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

Lin Li, who was left alone, had no choice but to pat his right hand with his left hand and turn around.

It was not only Master who mentioned the Wan family in this Jiangnan water town.

Even though Shangguan Jin had named them at this moment, Lin Li really wanted to know the origin of the Wan family.

She seemed to have noticed the boy's curious gaze.

Shangguan Jin immediately said:

"He is the head of the Four Great Families, and his wealth is as great as that of a country."

"Now, it is Wanli who is managing the family business."

Another thousand miles.

Now Lin Li is more and more curious about who this guy is.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, the Eternal Flower Fairy, the Future Empress, aren't these all synonyms for the protagonist?

Now add the label of being rich enough to rival a country.

Could it be that Wanli is also a Feng Aotian?

For a moment, Lin Li’s CPU was a little overloaded.

09. How I feel about you…

It rained heavily.

Blow away the remnants of ashes.

Luo Yeqing looked at the flying ashes all over the mountains.

I was stunned for a while.

The approaching Eternal Heaven is actually not important to her.

In the eyes of Luo Yeqing, who has already reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage, many things in this world have lost their greatest reliance for trying - interest.

I have already risen to the top, how could I bow my head in surrender?

But the other disciples were enthusiastic about Changshengtian.

Luo Yeqing saw it all.

These young people are full of passion and cannot avoid the fate of being infected even if they are the best in the world.

"I hope all is well."

Divine thoughts moved slightly.

Luo Yeqing raised his hand and picked up a flying flower. The flames burned the mountaintop, but failed to burn all lives.

The occasional solitary drift of grass still embellishes the tenacious life.

This time, Luo Yeqing allowed his disciples to do whatever they wanted for the first time.

Without intervention with absolute backing.

How far can Chang Ming go? Can he change his decadence through Chang Sheng Tian?

These are all unknowns.

But the young man who encouraged himself to do so was full of confidence.

"Master."

Even though Luo Yeqing often appears and disappears in Changming Sect, even gods and immortals cannot find his whereabouts.

As long as Lin Li wanted, he could basically find the exact location of his master quickly.

It's like a unique skill.

"Shouldn't you go with them to the Middle Realm?"

Luo Yeqing let go of the flying flowers in her hand, and her purple skirt fluttered in the wind on the cliff, making her charming elegance looming.

"If they want me to follow them, then they are underestimating them."

If they openly drove together to the Central Territory and provided escort throughout the journey, the significance of Changshengtian would be greatly reduced.

Many times, the fire created by Lin Li's snap of his fingers is enough to cause the troublemaker to burn himself to death. If that doesn't work, then he can just create a few more.

The candidates selected through the competition are the proof of the sect's rise, and as pioneers, they should be self-reliant.

"Is that when the bloodline awakens?"

Luo Yeqing knew everything that happened on the field at that time.

He also understood that the reason why Lin Li lost was because he just wanted to lose.

The flames sealed Lin Li's heart meridians, and at that time he only suffered minor skin injuries.

"It's not an awakening, it can only be said that he has taken over."

Lin Li shrugged his shoulders and told his master everything that happened at that time.

Only in front of Luo Yeqing.

Young people will be unreserved.

"The sky..."

Listening to Lin Li's description, the heroic figure of the white-haired girl holding a sword emerged in my mind.

Luo Yeqing suddenly understood.

“No wonder it took a sharp turn for the worse.”

"It's a pity that it only lasted for a while, otherwise, I would have lost miserably."

Lin Li sat down on the ground with his feet resting outside the cliff, and sighed in a relaxed manner.

"You really can't withstand the tyranny of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords."

Looking at the young man who was simply lying flat on the edge of the cliff.

Luo Yeqing commented seriously.

"Master, you are hurting your disciple by saying this."

Just a joke.

But the flash of depth in Lin Li's eyes reflected a possible future.

It seemed that at that time, I really couldn't block the edge of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords.

This put Luo Yeqing in a situation where he was attacked from all sides.

It seemed that she sensed the loneliness emanating from the boy.

Luo Yeqing just felt that what he said just now was a bit harsh.

She coughed a few times awkwardly, bent down slightly, and said softly and somewhat stiffly:

"I'm not... I mean, you're actually pretty great."

Luo Yeqing has never been good at speaking.

My own master.

You have to be pampered by your family.

So Lin Li suppressed the flash of disappointment in his heart, turned over and sat up, laughing:

"Don't worry, Master. I'm not that easy to be emo."

"e...mo?"

Luo Yeqing tilted his neck, not quite understanding what the boy meant.

"It means sadness."

"Besides, what's wrong with the Master of Ten Thousand Swords? Isn't she still our little sister?"

Look at Lin Li who suddenly became full of energy.

Luo Yeqing felt as if she had felt sorry for him for nothing.

I'm heartless, so why would I need others to worry about me?

Hum.

The master's brows darkened, and he didn't tell Lin Li the reason, leaving him to guess.

Seeing his master standing up, the young man suddenly thought of something and turned around and took out a bag of seeds from his pocket.

"Master, didn't I promise you that I would return this lavender field to you?"

"I haven't found an identical grass field, but I went to town to get some seeds. I'll plant them in a while, and soon they'll look better than before."

Lin Li handed the bag of seeds to his master.

This seed is very light.

But the boy held it carefully as if it were a treasure.

Luo Yeqing looked at the young man deeply.

This little guy has grown a lot and his appearance has changed a lot.

But he made a promise to his master.

But I have never forgotten it.

...Just a disciple?

What do you think of Lin Li?

Chu Jiangli's words suddenly floated to his ears.

Luo Yeqing shook his head, not thinking about it too much, and just gave Lin Li a shallow smile.

The young man was stunned by the natural expression.

He is truly worthy of being my master.

The most beautiful iceberg in Xuanyu.

Just a smile is enough to compare with the spring breeze.

"I accepted it."

Luo Yeqing put the seeds into his pocket and flicked his fingers lightly towards the scorched earth.

In an instant, the whole mountain was covered with purple flowers, and the gentle breeze wrapped the seeds and drifted towards the barren plain.

"I still have to go and see Changshengtian."

Complete this miracle that was accomplished effortlessly.

Luo Yeqing returned to her usual cold self, without looking at Lin Li, she spoke softly.

"They asked me to sit on the jury seat, but due to the rules, I couldn't go over so quickly."

"Don't worry, Master. I'll be there right away after I finish dealing with things here."

thing.

Luo Yeqing always felt that Lin Li was hiding something from him.

But he did a good job and left no trace.

So Master couldn't grasp the obvious clues.

Of course, this is also because Luo Yeqing never imposes too many restrictions on the lives of his disciples.

But the boy’s last thrilling experience of being poisoned is still vivid in his mind.

Luo Yeqing's determination to let things go was inevitably shaken a little.

If Lin Li encountered such trouble again, what should she do?

A pile of messy thoughts.

Luo Yeqing had a thousand words to say.