"Uncle, you're welcome, this is what I should do."

Besides, she also accepted the gift.

"Girl, it would be great if you were my disciple."

Take a look at this poor ancestor. He casually walked around outside and picked up such a good seedling when he came back.

A few years ago, there were so many gossips about the girl's failure in cultivation.

Now, it’s great, the girl has saved the world of immortality by herself alone.

Come to think of it, the faces of those who look down on the girl will be swollen.

I don’t know how to feel embarrassed.

However, they deserve what they deserve. They are allowed to look down on others casually and become extremely arrogant with their own little strength. This mentality is still too bad.

Look at other people's girls who are well-behaved and calm, not happy with things, not sad with themselves.

Alas, why couldn't he meet such a good child?

He also wants such a well-behaved, capable and not impatient disciple, why is it so difficult?

Later, one day after the evil clan was completely wiped out, Danhua went to Yijianmen to visit, and praised Yue Miao for giving him a good meal, and even told him everything he was thinking today.
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When I went over the mountain, my expression almost cracked.

Don’t be happy with things and don’t be sad with yourself?

Is this definitely talking about a little girl who couldn’t wait to pounce on gold and spirit stones when she saw them?

He really doubted whether his old friend was talking about another person.

Of course, this is all for later.

In response to Danhua's words, Xiumiao smiled awkwardly but politely.

Just kidding, if she dared to change her master, some old man in seclusion would rush out immediately and break her legs.

She is in her prime, able to jump and dance, and she doesn’t want to be lame.

She already missed her long legs. If her legs were shortened again, wouldn't they become even shorter?

Thinking about that scene, Xiumiao couldn't stand it.

Looking at a middle-aged uncle with malicious intentions, Feng Ming hurriedly took his junior sister and slipped away.

If he stays any longer, he is really afraid that he will not be able to bear it and bully his elders.

Watching his master run away, even forgetting about him, he became so angry that he hurriedly chased after him.

Looking at the figure who was eager to leave, Danhua sighed.

Alas, didn’t he just think about it? As for running so fast?

If Feng Ming knew what he was thinking, he would definitely roll his eyes at him and tell him righteously, "As for that, very much."

Don't think that he is pretending to be blind with those two holes.

The eyes that coveted his little junior sister almost flew out of his eyes.

The old and the old are disrespectful, and they still want to poach other people's corners despite their age.

No matter how small or small, there is no need to give in too much.

It is indeed a line of inheritance.

"Master, I wonder if Junior Sister Xiumiao can stay in our sect for a few more days."

A little girl with a double bun came over, her face full of expectation.

Danhua sighed and shook his head.

"Young girl just said that she has something to do."

He also wanted Nao Yatou to stay in their sect for a few more days, preferably for a long time, but he thought of the evil clan.

Danhua shook his head.

Forget it, nothing is as important as getting rid of those nasty evil moths first.

As for letting the girl come from the family clan to stay for a longer time, it is not impossible, but it will not take too long until all the evil tribes are dealt with.

Just to completely eliminate the evil clan, I'm afraid it will take more than five years, but compared to the long time they waited, it's only five years, which is really very short.

"Okay." The little girl lowered her head a little disappointed.

However, I thought that the things that the junior sister was busy with were not simple, so she quickly cheered up again. Anyway, it was not like she couldn’t see the junior sister again.

She was not the only one who was disappointed, but so were the other disciples present.

Everyone sighed, suppressing the thoughts that Danhua had drifted away from.

He twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, why do these disciples act like they will never see the girl again?

I really don’t see it, and I don’t want to admit that this is a disciple of his sect.

Alas, why are there so many good disciples in Yijian Sect?

There's a girl, Feng Ming, and Qu Han and the others.

Good guys, they are all from Qiuji Peak.

How does this poor ancestor raise his disciples?

I'm really curious.

It's a bit tiring to look at these "crooked melons and cracked dates" in my house.

He waved his hand, "Okay, okay, look at your potential, it's not like you won't be able to see Yuya in the future. Even if Yuya doesn't come from our sect, won't you go to Yijianmen?"

This brain must have been made stupid by refining alchemy, and it doesn’t even know how to turn.

After muttering a few words casually, he quickly asked them to disperse, "It's time to leave. Go do what you need to do and don't hang around here."

I was thinking in my mind, why don’t I invite my ancestor to learn from Qiongji’s ancestors and see how I can educate my disciples so well?

But I think of a certain old man’s explosive temper. The old man is in seclusion at the moment. If he goes there by himself, he will definitely get hammered.

That's all, it's better not to go. At worst, you can learn from it by yourself.

After saying this, Danhua left in a hurry. He was going to Yijianmen to take a look.

Everyone can see that they are disliked by their sect leader, but they are quite happy at the moment.

Who gives them another channel to get close to someone?

The crowd dispersed little by little.

The disciples chatted while walking.

Everyone is discussing Xumiao.

But no one noticed that there was a pair of eyes behind the crowd, staring at the direction where Yu Miao and the others were leaving, with deep jealousy suppressed in their eyes.

A pretty little girl wearing a white dress.

It's just that her face was distorted at this time, making her delicate face look hideous and ugly in an instant.

The hands under the sleeves were tightly clenched, and in the palms was a row of bloodshot crescent marks.

"Junior sister Shen, what are you looking at?"

A clear voice sounded from behind, and someone tapped me on the shoulder.

"Shen Tingting" was frightened.

The ferocious face quickly smoothed away.

Her face looked like a simple little white flower, her whole person was soft and weak, her eyes were shining with crystal water, and she looked at the direction where Yu Miao and the others were leaving with admiration.

"Brother Lin, you scared me. I was looking at Sister Xiumiao."

"Sister Yu Miao is so powerful. Although she cannot practice cultivation, she saved our world of cultivating immortality with just one sentence. She is really a great hero."

"And I can obviously practice, but my body is not up to par at all. When I encounter evil tribes, I still need you, Brother Lin, to protect me. I am really useless."

"I also want to be in front of Sister Xumiao, but as weak as I am, Sister Xumiao will definitely not like me."

The more he said "she", the lower his voice became, and the more disappointed he became. At the end, he even started to cry, and tears from the corners of his eyes slid down his cheeks like pearls.
Chapter completed!