Master, please don’t bring Feng Aotian back again!

The master looked at Lin Li without saying anything for a while. Then, while he was drinking tea, he stretched out his foot and stepped on the boy's thigh.

Lin Li, who almost drank the tea into his nose, looked at his master with an innocent face, but the latter just snorted coldly:

"If you want to be the final reviewer, just say so. Why go through so much trouble?"

"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the clever master."

Lin Li wiped his mouth and spoke naturally.

"Do you have a candidate?"

Ignoring Lin Li's increasingly sophisticated flattery skills, Luo Yeqing picked up a petal of a flower that fell from the sky and asked.

"There are quite a few. Junior Sister Pu Xuan has already entered the Golden Core stage, and her overall strength is pretty good. Although Shen He has only reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, he has a unique innate spiritual energy, and maybe he can win by surprise..."

The young man knew the details of all the disciples in the sect.

The more detailed his understanding was, the less shameful it would be for this eldest senior brother to lose face.

But Luo Yeqing held on until the end, but still didn't get the ideal answer.

"Where's your apprentice sister Bai?"

So the master interrupted the young man's selection, with a little confusion in his eyes.

Although I had already expected Master to ask this question.

But when it really came to light, Lin Li found it difficult to explain.

"Lan Yu's bloodline is indeed strong, but..."

After all, the Changkong Sword Vein is an unparalleled sword embryo in the world.

But her requirements for awakening are a bit harsh.

These days, every time Bai Lanyu wielded the sword, it took all her strength just to draw it out of the sheath.

Although the sword flashed extremely sharp when it was unsheathed, there was no directional guidance, so even the sharpest sword shadow could only quickly disappear as it scattered in all directions.

Lin Li saw all of this.

Including the cycle where Bai Lanyu would try to draw her sword again after only a short rest every time she woke up.

"How about taking a break?"

Bai Lanyu grabbed the scabbard and was about to draw the sword again.

Lin Li couldn't help but remind him.

In the end, Bai Lanyu, whose face was already pale, smiled:

"Don't worry, brother. I'm fine."

to the end.

She even fell asleep holding the sword.

Even Lin Li couldn't break the embrace between her and the sword.

Her efforts made Lin Li, the eldest senior brother, feel mixed emotions.

He knew the secret of the sky - to live towards death.

He also knew that Bai Lanyu, as Feng Aotian, had a very high destiny.

only……

"Everyone has his own adventures."

The little guy frowned again.

Luo Yeqing then held his chin and said:

"Changkong is your junior sister's talent, there is no way to escape it."

"It is better to open up than to block. You should understand this better than me."

"I don't think she needs to take that risk."

Lin Li said this.

I just don’t know whether the young man at this moment is more of a senior brother, or more of a time traveler who doesn’t want good for Feng Aotian.

"It is not necessary to participate in Changshengtian."

"But Lanyu has been holding her breath."

The master looked at the eldest brother sitting under the seat and spoke more for once:

"I am not welcome in Lingxiao Sword Palace, and someone came to cause trouble for me."

"Lan Yu is very sensitive. She remembers all these things."

Luo Yeqing's words made Lin Li fall silent.

"Everyone in this world wants to slap the faces of those who look down on them."

A long time.

Lin Li responded:

"If she can do it, I'll let her go."

In this regard.

Luo Yeqing simply picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The autumn wind blew for a while.

Looking at the falling flowers.

Master thought of something else.

"Speaking of which, you and the Saintess of Qingxuan Sect."

"puff!"

Qi Yueying shouldn't appear in this conversation.

Lin Li tried his best to ignore this flower fairy with whom he had already met once.

Luo Yeqing easily gathered the tea that Lin Li splashed out by waving his sleeves, then took his hand and looked at his eldest disciple helplessly.

"I haven't said anything yet."

"I have nothing to do with that guy, nothing at all."

"But she doesn't seem too eager to let you go."

Luo Yeqing shrugged his shoulders and immediately told Lin Li everything about his brief meeting with Qi Yueying in the Central Realm.

"This guy wants to fight me so badly? What a lunatic!"

"Changshengtian will have a chance, I am looking forward to it."

After all, Master enjoys watching the fun and doesn't mind making trouble.

The saint girl of a sect is a flower fairy, and his eldest disciple has been lucky for half his life, so he finally has a decent opponent.

"Master, you really want to eat melons but still complain that they are not sweet enough."

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Li didn't say anything, just staring blankly at himself.

Damn it.

It’s really like one wave after another.

"Oh yeah, one more thing."

Luo Yeqing, who didn't want to delve into the boy's words, changed the subject.

But it was enough to give Lin Li goosebumps all over his body.

Could it be that my master has brought me another surprise?

"Draw me a picture."

Ok?

If it wasn't because I looked up and saw Luo Yeqing turning his face to the side.

Lin Li even doubted whether he had heard it wrongly.

"Master, what did you say?"

"Just... draw me a picture."

"Who to draw?"

boom!

For no apparent reason, a steaming hot bump appeared on Lin Li's head.

Luo Yeqing, who had stood up and floated behind the young man at some point, had a flushed face.

She gritted her teeth and said viciously:

"You know the answer but you still ask!"

24. It’s raining, but my heart is clear.

How many days have you been sleeping?

Bai Lanyu herself couldn't remember clearly.

In the only memory that has not faded.

She seemed to have always been on that endless grassland.

The romantic starry sky is often seen.

Then there was a rain of swords all over the ground.

Among them, a white-robed swordsman named Changkong was forever lonely.

She seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive.

So Bai Lanyu went, and then the other party played the sword.

A fainting with almost no counter-attack.

So back and forth.

I don’t know how many years have passed.

Bai Lanyu always felt as if she had wasted her whole life in that world.

But every time she opened her eyes, she could always see the caring face of her senior brother.

The girl's face was red.

Then he stood up quickly.

Still a little dizzy though.

But at least the situation has not deteriorated to the extreme.

So he drew his sword, but Changkong stabbed him with the sword without any explanation.

repeatedly.

puff.

Bai Lanyu sat down on the dewy grass.

When Lin Li disappeared.

She couldn't control the dejection on her face anymore.

"Why……"

Bai Lanyu looked at the Xuan-level immortal sword in front of her, and questions echoed in her mind.

The duck sits with its legs together.