Is Master happy?

The visitor didn't move at all, he stopped at the top of the branch, looked down at the people below, with gray hair and long beard, he looked like a fairy.

Meng Qiu saw him, hurriedly bowed his hands together, and said respectfully, "Uncle, why are you here?"

"You haven't returned for a long time, I'm afraid you'll collide with that evil obstacle, and you won't be able to fight against her." The man flew down and landed lightly on the ground, looked up at the Xiaolingshan disciples lying on the ground, and frowned slightly , "You're making trouble again."

"Uncle Mingjian and my nephew carefully searched for the whereabouts of that evil obstacle, but the disciples of Xiaolingshan repeatedly blocked them and made rude remarks. I had no choice but to make a move, but who would expect them to be so relentless?" Meng Qiu shrugged. He ran to the old man's side in three steps and two steps, held his arm, and pulled him over, "Look and see, uncle, these two people are quite strange, but I can't detect their spiritual power."

The old man glanced at him sideways, sighed, and said: "You, you, if the eldest brother is here, I will definitely criticize your skin... Is it these two?"

They walked in front of Xi Ya and Li Siyuan, Li Siyuan held Xi Ya in his arms, bowed his head, his hair covered his face, and he refused to look directly at them.

Meng Qiu stepped forward, pulled Li Siyuan's hand away, pushed her aside, pulled Xi Ya out of her arms, pinched her chin, and said to the old man with a smile: "Look, Uncle, Is that evil here?"

Xi Ya was furious, not only because of his rude behavior, but also because of his "sinisterness", but now she couldn't struggle at all, so she could only look at the old man with cold eyes, thinking of countermeasures rapidly in her mind.

The old man only glanced at her, then moved his eyes to the back, frowning and hesitantly looking at Li Siyuan's face, after looking for a long while, his face suddenly changed.

"Yao, Yao Zhou Xianjun?" He couldn't believe it a little bit, and looked it over carefully from beginning to end, the shock in his eyes deepened, he pulled Meng Qiu over, and protected him behind him, while being shocked. Ran said: "Although it's been a long time since I saw you, I still remember the face of Xianjun. I don't know... I don't know why you came to the mortal world?"

The first time he saw Yao Zhou was in Taikoo, where the elders of the family took a group of juniors to train, but he didn't expect to encounter a fierce beast on the way, and it only took a moment to kill his own people, and they were injured. The blue and blue water of the lake was dyed red with blood. The ferocious beast looked at the few people left with its cold eyes, opened its huge bloody mouth, and rushed over. He thought he would die. At this time, a woman carrying a long sword descended from the sky, surrounded by the cold mist, raised the sword and slashed at the beast's head. The silver light on the sword was like a flash of light, beside the beast. Hit one by one, and then the ferocious beast screamed, its whole body was shattered, blood sprayed the sky, almost dyed the blue sky into blood, and the woman lightly landed on the sword, her body was bathed in blood, as if The evil god Hades.

He kept this scene firmly in his mind, and couldn't look back for a long time. Even though they were similar in age, they could cultivate and experience, but not everyone was the same...Suddenly thinking of what his nephew had just done, he suddenly felt chills. Pulling Meng Qiu over, he shouted: "Kneel down quickly, you have offended Yaozhou Xianjun just now, and you still don't apologize!"

"Uncle?" Meng Qiu stared wide-eyed, looked at Li Siyuan for a few times, and said unconvinced: "Uncle, this is a mortal, where is the Yaozhou Immortal?"

"You..." There was a drop of sweat on the old man's forehead, he looked at him with hatred, raised his hand and used a split spell, and forced him to kneel on the ground.

"Uncle!" Meng Qiu struggled desperately, unable to break free, could only look up at the old man, feeling very wronged, "How can you make me kneel down to a mortal? I have never knelt down to my father."

"Shut up." The old man looked at him coldly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, with a terrifying threat, "I don't recognize Xianjun, but you can?"

Although they are both immortals, their immortal ranks are different, and the level of immortal skills is also different. When he came to the mortal world, he heard a rumor that Yao Zhou Xianjun seemed to have disappeared from the upper realm of the sky. Some people said that she might have entered the mortal world again. Now, everyone in the whole heaven knows that her apprentice is carrying a heavenly book, and his elder brother is also greedy. Regardless of his own obstruction, he wholeheartedly wants to fight for it, but compared with the heavenly book, he thinks his own life is more important.

Yaozhou's own celestial skills are not comparable to her own. What's more, there is Yuntian Shangjing behind her. Some time ago, I heard that Emperor Gouchen threatened that whoever dares to embarrass Yaozhou will be embarrassing him... After weighing again and again, snatching the heavenly book is no different Take food from the tiger's mouth.

He was having distracting thoughts in his mind, and then he heard a cold voice, "Your nephew is too reckless. Since he is young, I don't care about today's affairs."

Looking up, I saw "Yao Zhou" slowly getting up from the ground, patting the dirt on his body leisurely, and looking up at him with a frosty complexion.

Xi Ya half-sat on the ground, blinked her eyes, and glanced at Li Siyuan, a little dazed, wondering what she wanted to do.

Can't wait for her to figure it out, "Yao Zhou" said again, "I can't use spells now, and I lost my fairy friend, old man, if you are willing to help me, you can find it for me. In the mortal world, there are traces of other immortals."

"Yes, Xiaoxian obeys." The old man bowed his head respectfully, another chill came over his heart, there was someone accompanying Yao Zhou, could it be her fellow apprentice, His Royal Highness from Taixu Shangjing?

His immortal consciousness was released in an instant, and he only avoided the two of Yaozhou and walked towards the four directions. After a few moments, he retracted and shook his head, "I have never found any traces of other immortals."

"It's strange, you promised to go with me, but now there's no one there." "Yaozhou" muttered to himself, stepped forward to help Xi Ya up, and looked at her with a smile.

Xiya finally understood that this person was playing the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and she was a bit more courageous, not afraid of being exposed, both of them would die.

The old man obviously didn't think so much, he just paid attention to the politeness with Li Siyuan, and invited them to live in Xiaoling Mountain temporarily. No matter how you think about it, it is inconvenient.

"You can use spells?" Li Siyuan leaned against Xi Ya and asked her in a low voice.

"If you use it, you will be noticed." Xi Ya replied softly, "I need to let this old man leave this mortal world before I can use spells."

"This is troublesome." Li Siyuan grimaced, "I dare to pretend that I am a fairy. If I really want to talk to him seriously, I'm afraid I won't be able to."

"Then just wait," Xi Ya calmly said, "it just so happens that there is a lot of spiritual energy here, which is very suitable for you and me, this old man doesn't dare to stare at us too closely now, If you don't make any big moves and just cultivate your spiritual power secretly, nothing will go wrong."

It's just... Xi Ya still felt a little uneasy in her heart. She was so afraid that if this old man thought of her identity, and her greed for the heavenly scriptures was stronger than her fear of her master, then how would she take Li Siyuan to escape?

With this old man leading the way, the people from Xiaoling Mountain didn't dare to neglect them, they led them to the inner gate, and at the request of "Yao Zhou", they settled them in a courtyard near the depths of the mountain forest with few people.

After waiting to send everyone back, Li Siyuan took a long breath, lay down on the bed suddenly, and rolled back and forth, "It's tiring to be a fairy, you have to be polite with others, and you have to speak politely."

"Some immortals come and go freely, how can you say they're tired." Sitting on a chair, Xi Ya glanced at her sideways.

"It's just that your master always twists himself to be a dutiful fairy, keeping those annoying rules and promises, so it's so tiring." Li Siyuan continued the sentence leisurely, with a very sad and sighing tone in his tone , as if she is the immortal who abides by and endures.

Xi Ya was slightly startled, and said: "You..."

"I didn't mean to humiliate your master, Bai Qi and the others told me these things." Li Siyuan half propped himself up, looked up at her, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry."

"Don't be angry..." Xi Ya pursed her lips, turned around and lay on the back of the chair, closed her eyes, inexplicably feeling uncomfortable in her heart, she had a feeling just now that Master was really as Li Siyuan said ... involuntarily.

But obviously it shouldn't be like this, the master is an immortal with profound Taoism, a famous figure in the heaven, and the Lord Yunzhong of the upper realm of the sky, how could she be involuntary?

At some point, Li Siyuan got up and walked in front of her, raised his hand and shook in front of her eyes, "Sleepy? Go to sleep for a while when you're sleepy, and you don't need to be in a hurry when you practice."

"No need." Xi Ya cheered up, took out some snacks and snacks that he had packed before from his sleeve Qiankun, and handed them to Li Siyuan, "I haven't eaten for a day, you need to fill your stomach first, I don't know what's going on in this inner sect. There is a dining hall."

"If there is no dining hall, let's go to the forest to catch some pheasants and rabbits to roast." Li Siyuan opened the lid of the wooden box, squeezed a piece of sugar cake and put it in his mouth, "I don't know if Huayan and the others are okay, we left too soon I was in a hurry, and I couldn't even have a good chat with them."

"...In the future, we will meet each other by fate."

"You immortals always talk about this, but who knows if there will be such a fate in the future." Li Siyuan curled his lips, as if he didn't like the word of fate.

"In my opinion, being able to meet is not fate, but one of the two parties has made great efforts, such as you and me."

"What do you mean by that?" Xi Ya looked at her, not quite understanding.

"Just guess for yourself, Mu Mu." Li Siyuan didn't even look at her, just buried his head in eating his snacks.

Xiya still couldn't figure it out after much deliberation, so he simply forgot about it, sat cross-legged on a chair, and fell into samadhi.