"Dust sound."

The man's smile became more gentle.

"From today, you will be my disciple."

After saying that.

He swept his sleeves and disappeared instantly with the girl.

Before Gu Han could think about it, the scene in front of him changed rapidly. In less than half a moment, he was already in a valley with misty fairy mist, with spiritual flowers and strange plants everywhere, just like a fairyland on earth.

"Junior sister!"

With a shout.

A little girl appeared in Gu Han's sight.

What a nice view!

The moment I saw this girl.

Gu Han's expression was stunned.

Compared to just now, the girl now wears a snow-white fairy dress. Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, she no longer looks pale and thin. Although she is still young, she has a somewhat charming and peerless posture.

The only one is the same.

It's just that the sadness and emptiness that still exists in her eyes.

Accompanied by shouting.

Several female cultivators fell beside her.

Although her appearance is not as good as her, she is also rare and stunning.

"Junior sister, it turns out you are here."

"Why is another person coming out?"

"Are you still thinking about your grandpa?"

"Master said, we will be a family in the future. If you are unhappy, then we will not be happy either."

“…”

A few girls comforted her softly, with a look of doting and heartache, and kissed her three points more than the closest relatives.

Gu Han thought something.

Depend on the situation.

Mo Chenyin was taken back to the master's sect and accepted it as his disciple.

only.

With the previous performance of the man, he always felt that the behavior of these female cultivators was full of strangeness.

Aside.

The witch's eyes were dull.

But deep in his eyes, there was a hint of sarcasm.

Turn.

The scene in front of me changed again.

But this time, it did not stay in a certain scene like before, but it seemed as if time had been accelerated countless times. In just less than two hours, it was as if decades had passed.

only.

No matter how the scene changes.

But they are all displayed from the perspective of Mo Chenyin.

Gu Han always kept his vigilance in his heart and watched quietly.

This illusion.

It definitely didn't appear for no reason.

Although I can't figure out the source, as long as I see it in the end, it will naturally be revealed.

Same.

He also felt a little curious about the witch's past.

In the illusion.

Mo Chenyin doesn’t seem to have many fellow disciples.

There were only a dozen men and women in total, but everyone cared about her and almost treated her as a treasure in the sect.

"Little junior sister, who bullies you? Senior brother, I will destroy him!"

"Little junior sister, let's go, I'll accompany you to relax today!"

"Little Junior Sister, your foundation is a bit bad. I'll give you this pill that can improve your qualifications!"

“…”

From time to time.

Gu Han could hear these extremely concerned words.

He sighed secretly.

These people's words reminded him of Zuo Yang, Yu Miao, Feng Xi... they were all so good to him without reason, but they were sincere, and these people in the illusion... were not necessarily the case.

Mo Chenyin was lonely since childhood.

Apart from grandpa, there are no relatives.

Now that we are truly cared for by so many people, the pain in our hearts is gradually dissipating, and there are more and more smiles on our faces.

period.

The man didn't show up many times.

But every time I appear, I will give her a large number of unimaginable precious cultivation resources, and I feel even more caring in my words, as if I treat her as my daughter.

And the sound of the ink dust.

He also regarded this place as her home.

Classmate.

Master.

Like her grandfather, she regarded her as her closest person.

The outside room is just a moment.

More than ten years have passed in the illusion.

Mo Chenyin was already thrillingly beautiful at this time, and she had a bit of a unique and cold temperament on her body. It seemed that just by taking a look, she could deeply attract people's souls.

Scary!

A word flashed through Gu Han's mind.

The beauty of the sound of the sound of the ink dust.

It has reached its peak.

It was even more than the appearance of Liu Ying she used at this time. Among the women he met, only Feng Xi could compete with her in terms of appearance.

At this time.

The man appeared again.

A precious and valuable place has given a mysterious skill.

"This is the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art!"

"Successful nine turns, the road is expected!"

Mo Chenyin was naturally grateful and had no doubt at all. After getting the skills, he began to practice diligently.

Her mind is very simple.

It's also very pure.

Master treats her kindness as much as a mountain, so she must cherish everything in front of her, practice well, and repay Master's great kindness.

"What's wrong!"

Gu Han suddenly spoke.

He saw it very clearly.

Mo Chenyin's cultivation qualifications are not very good. After more than ten years in this sect, with a huge amount of resources, he only barely practiced to the ninth level of Yukong Realm. Not to mention comparing with him, even with Murong

Compared with Yan and others, they are also much worse.
To be continued...