A useless start: seducing the demon king, controlling the divine beast, and torturing the crazy vill

Yan Shuyue frowned slightly, looked at her and asked, "There doesn't seem to be any grudge between me and you, right?"

Yan Jingxue said calmly: "No, but now there is."

Yan Shuyue immediately sneered, "Okay, since you insist on looking for abuse, then I will accompany you."

This group of people has been staring at their team since the rankings appeared.

At that time, she thought that these people were targeting them just because their team won first place.

But now that the group assessment is over, she is not the one who doesn't accept Yan Jingxue as her disciple, but she is actually targeting her again.

Do you really think she is easy to provoke?

After Elder Lan announced that it was over, the elder who accepted the disciples took the disciples back to their respective homes, while the other disciples followed Elder Liu and left.

"Kid, come with us, someone wants to see you."

Elder Lan smiled gently at Yan Shuyue.

The disciples that Elder Lan and the three of them had accepted were all taken by Elder Liu to arrange accommodation.

So now only one disciple, Yan Shuyue, is left to follow them.

Yan Shuyue thought it was the Holy Lord meeting her, so she followed her silently.

Afterwards, they quickly flew to the top of a bamboo forest on Elder Ju's big golden roc.

After landing, a few people entered the bamboo forest, and after passing through a winding path, they finally saw a quiet small courtyard with a fence.

Yan Shuyue raised her eyes and saw three figures busy in the small courtyard.

One person was taking care of the flowers and plants, another was taking care of the vegetable patch, and another person was sitting at the stone table setting out tea and snacks.

She did know the old man taking care of the flowers and plants.

It was Elder Mei who came to give her two Sky-Building Pills as a congratulatory gift when the Yan family held a banquet for her.

As for the other two people, although she had never seen them, she could guess them at this time.

For example, the middle-aged man holding a long sword in the vegetable field, weeding with the sword while making a bad face, must be the fifth-ranked sword elder.

As for the remaining long-haired man, wearing white clothes and a jade crown, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and an invisible mysterious aura about him, you didn't need to guess to know that he must be the rumored temple. Holy Lord.

"Lord Holy Master, the disciple you wanted has been brought to you."

Elder Lan and the other three took Yan Shuyue into the small courtyard.

After greeting the Holy Master, they went to help Elder Mei or Elder Zhu work.

Yan Shuyue was left standing alone at the stone table.

She paused, raised her hands and saluted, "Disciple Jiang Yue has met the Holy Lord."

The man with a jade-like face raised his eyes to look at her, looking at Yan Shuyue's eyebrows carefully, and then smiled softly, "Your outfit reminds me of a certain person."

Yan Shuyue didn't know who he was talking about, so she didn't speak to him.

But the name and words the man said next shocked her -

"Yan Yingzhen, your mother liked to dress up as a man just like you."

Does the Holy Lord know the original mother?

No, the Holy Master actually saw through her disguise just by meeting her?
Xiao Kunpeng hurriedly reminded her: "Be careful. This person's spiritual power and spiritual power are very strong. Even I can't tell." '

Yan Shuyue suddenly became wary.

Even little Kunpeng couldn't tell the other party's cultivation level? !
What is the realm of this Holy Lord?
At this time, a deep male voice suddenly sounded in Yan Shuyue's mind: "This is the realm of transformation into gods." '

God Transformation Realm?
Isn't the highest realm in Tianlan Continent a spiritual saint?
Which realm is this Divine Transformation Realm? Why has she never heard of it?

Unfortunately, the voice seemed to be just to answer her first doubt, so after saying four words, she stopped speaking.

Yan Shuyue's heart stirred, and she thought of something, and asked in confusion, "Master, was that you just now?" ''Um. '

The voice sounded a little lazy. For some reason, she felt familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

Before Yan Shuyue could remember where she was, the Holy Master sitting at the stone table suddenly stood up and reached out to her——

Yan Shuyue ducked away subconsciously, took two steps back, and immediately raised her head to look at the other person warily.

The man didn't seem to expect that she would be so wary of him, and slapped her big hand in mid-air.

After the atmosphere between the two was silent for a moment, he took back his hand in frustration, and then smiled apologetically at Yan Shuyue: "Sorry, did I scare you?"

Yan Shuyue thought he was strange.

On the way here, she had guessed what kind of attitude the Holy Lord would have towards her.

It may be condescending and indifferent, or it may be full of targeting and looking for trouble.

After all, she had always suspected in her heart that the reason why the Holy Master accepted her as his disciple was probably because the other party already knew that she was the murderer of Jiang Xingyao.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

"Please forgive me, Lord Holy Lord. I am just wary of strangers, not against Lord Holy Lord."

Yan Shuyue saluted him again.

Such a distant attitude made the Holy Master feel pain in his heart.

"stranger……"

He stared at Yan Shuyue's face and chewed these three words in his mouth, as if a needle was piercing his heart.

He paused, and then said in a hoarse voice: "It doesn't matter, from now on you and I will be... the relationship between master and apprentice. We can't be considered strangers. We will get to know each other gradually from now on."

Although Yan Shuyue was a little confused by his attitude, it seemed that the Holy Lord was more kind than hostile towards her.

In this case, she wouldn't deliberately mess up this situation.

"Thank you, Lord Holy Lord, for your tolerance."

"Don't call me Lord Holy Lord, just... call me Master."

Only then did the Holy Master reach out to her again, but instead of touching her directly like before, he helped her pull open a wooden stool in front of her.

"Come, come and sit down with Master and have some tea."

"This tea is a special product of the Holy Mountain's spiritual spring tea. It can sort out the spiritual power of your meridians and is very helpful for your spiritual power cultivation."

Yan Shuyue did not refuse this time. After sitting down obediently, she welcomed the Holy Master and gave her a meal.

"And this snow lotus cake is made from thousand-year-old snow lotus on the snow-capped mountains. It can increase your spiritual power."

"This Fire Marrow Heart is also very beneficial to your spiritual roots. Eat more, eat more..."

Yan Shuyue asked Xiao Kunpeng to help her identify it, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, she ate them all.

Seeing her obediently eating, the Holy Master couldn't help but reveal a loving smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, this scene fell into the eyes of others secretly observing in the small courtyard, but they misunderstood it and meant something else.

what happened?

Why does it seem a little strange?
Why is their Holy Lord so close to this new disciple who just arrived?

Several people looked at each other and suddenly had a shocking thought.

No way?
Lord Holy Lord, does he want the old cow to eat the tender grass?

When he heard the content of the message transmitted by the other four people, Elder Mei showed a puzzled expression on his face.

Wait a minute, isn’t this child the Son’s sweetheart? (End of chapter)