Chao Weiyue first asked Nanfeng Qing to come in and sit down, and greeted him to drink a cup of hot tea before the two began to talk formally.

"Ah Qing, you are going down the mountain this time, is everything safe?"

Chao Weiyue said with concern in a gentle voice.

"Brother, if you want to say that everything is safe, it's not true," Nan Fengqing replied, "I was injured on the way, and my spiritual power was on the verge of exhaustion. Fortunately, I was helped by others, so I came back to the sect intact."

Although Nanfeng Qing is not a hypocritical person, he does not want to deceive Chao Weiyue.

Chao Weiyue has the right to know the truth.

He can't hide the truth on the grounds of "white lies".

Sometimes self-righteous deceit and strength because she doesn't want others to worry will only lead to the bloody reveal of the truth at that time, and the painful backlash - Nan Fengqing knows this deeply.

He didn't want to see Chao Weiyue like that.

When Chao Weiyue heard the words, her expression immediately became tense, and she hurriedly asked with concern: "Then how are you doing now? Is there any discomfort in your body? Don't be careful in what you do, how can you make me feel at ease like this."

At this time, Chao Weiyue looked like an old mother who couldn't care less about her child.

Nanfeng Qing thought so.

But who made him his senior brother?

Nan Fengqing thought helplessly, and replied: "Brother, you don't have to be so nervous, I don't have any problems now."

After finishing speaking, she was afraid that Chao Weiyue would not believe her, so she cast a small spell to prove to him that she was really fully healed.

"That's good," Chao Weiyue sighed, "You, really, always make senior brother worry."

After saying that, he smiled helplessly, and Nanfeng Qing also lowered his head embarrassingly, touched his head and smiled lowly.

"By the way, Senior Brother," Nanfeng Qing added, "I went down the mountain this time to commit a crime for the Demon Cult, but this time I didn't find any Demon Race."

Nanfeng Qing didn't tell Chao Weiyue that he met Qian Yuanqing.

To be honest, Qian Yuanqing is an uncertain factor, like a ticking time bomb, he doesn't know how to tell Chao Weiyue.

He continued to speak: "Although the demons have not been found, there is one matter related to the ghost king. This time I went down the mountain to solve this matter."

"Ghost King?"

Chao Weiyue asked in surprise.

Afterwards, Nanfeng Qing explained to Chao Weiyue about the ghost corpse in the Ji family this time, and said that he had already dealt with the matter, so that Chao Weiyue didn't have to worry.

"Thank you for your hard work, Ah Qing."

Chao Weiyue said.

"It's okay, it's what I should do to share my worries for senior brother."

Nanfeng Qing replied without arrogance or rashness.

"Also, brother, when I came down the mountain, I saw a poor child, so I wanted to take him in as a disciple. Now he is in my residence, do you think it will work?"

Nanfeng Qing asked.

"You can accept it if you want, anyway, you have many disciples, and this one is not bad."

Waving to Weiyue, she was thinking about when the disciple acceptance ceremony would be held.

After all, his younger brother never thinks about these things, and he does it for him every time.

"Then thank you brother, I'll come back another day."

After finishing speaking, Nan Fengqing got up and was about to go back to his residence to see Gu Yuhui.

"Hurry up and go back to rest. Don't forget to come to my place in three days to discuss matters related to apprenticeship."

"Remember, brother."

Nanfeng Qing nodded and left.

Chao Weiyue didn't care too much, just watched Nanfeng Qing go away, and started to deal with complicated sect affairs again.

Soon, Nanfeng Qing arrived at his residence.

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