Is the big brother's love brain saved today?

Chapter 38 The Sovereign Returns to the Sect.

A brand new blue shirt slowly stopped in front of Zhu Xingmian.

Zhu Xingmian raised her head, and Wuling Xianzun, who was more handsome and provocative than a vixen, squinted and smiled at her, "This cassock is a meeting gift from the deity."

"Thank you, Sovereign." Zhu Xingmian bowed again, "I will practice more diligently in the future, and I will never forget the kindness of Sovereign."

Wuling Immortal gave a support from the void, "Get up, don't be so polite."

"Little Rongrong, where are you going?"

"We are going to Qingyun Town at the foot of the mountain."

"Qingyun Town." Wuling Immortal raised his hand and rubbed Yuerong's head, "Don't go, follow me back."

"I haven't seen you for a few years. As a teacher, I really miss you, little Rongrong."

Yuerong is no stranger to this kind of virtue of her master.

He just said that if he really missed her, he wouldn't go away for several years and not come back.

"Uncle Suzerain, but Rongrong has agreed to play with me down the mountain."

Wuling Xianzun turned the jade flute in his hand, and it fell on Huan's head with a "pop.", "Little heartless, I haven't returned to the clan to see Xiao Rongrong once in a few years, and you want to grab it with me?"

Yu Huan covered his head, "Okay, okay, I won't fight with the suzerain uncle."

The Wuling Immortal took back the jade flute in satisfaction, waved his sleeves, and a gust of breeze gently engulfed Yuerong.

When Yuerong came back to her senses, she was already standing firmly beside Wuling Immortal.

The Wuling Immortal turned his head to look at her, his provocative fox eyes were full of smiles, "Xiao Rongrong, sit still."

Wuling Immortal Venerable has long been in the realm of transforming gods, and can step on the clouds.

There are soft clouds under Yuerong's feet. This is a real cloud, which is different from Yu Huan's cloud-shaped magic weapon just now.

Yue Rong squatted down and fiddled with the clouds under her feet with her hands.

"Master, can you turn this cloud into pink? I want to see pink clouds." Yuerong looked up at him with anticipation.

"Pink cloud?" Wuling Xianzun sneered, "Will the whole sect see their wandering suzerain come back stepping on a pink cloud?"

"I don't want to be ashamed?"

"Master, you are the best." Yuerong tugged on the robe of Wuling Immortal, "I really want to see the pink clouds."

Wuling Immortal looked away, tapped Yuxiao three times in his hand, and said in a low voice, "I really can't do anything about you."

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the cloud under his feet instantly turned pink, as pink as a blooming crabapple on a branch in March.

"Wow." Yue Rong picked up a handful of powder clouds and poked them, "It's so pretty."

"I don't know when I will be able to step on the powder cloud and travel around Kyushu." Yue Rong can already imagine the picture of her stepping on the powder cloud, and it is estimated that she will not be able to realize it before she completes the task.

That's Huashen, there is only one master in the entire Qingyun sect, and the entire world of cultivating immortals can be counted on one finger.

"Want to step on the clouds? Then you have to work hard." Wuling Immortal said, "If you are as lazy as before all day long, you can't do it."

"Forget it, forget it, I have no hope in this life." Yuerong said, "When senior brother breaks through to become a god, I'll rub his cloud."

Wuling Immortal Venerable Yi Xiao hit her on the head, "Look at your talent, if you want to step on the clouds and cultivate yourself, what's the point of rubbing against others?"

Yuerong covered her head and said in a low voice, "Eldest senior brother is not someone else."

The Wuling Immortal shook his head with a look of disapproval.

His cloud soon arrived at Qunyu Peak, and he saw a group of people gathered in the main hall in front of Qunyu Peak from a distance.

"Why is Qun Yufeng so lively today?"

Yuerong: "They came to celebrate my breaking through Nascent Soul."

Wuling Xianzun glanced down at her, and asked slowly, "So many people came to celebrate for you, but you ran away with them instead?"

Yuerong said indifferently, "Brother will help me deal with it."

"Without my teacher these years, your senior brother really spoils you."

Where did senior brother spoil her?Obviously sometimes stricter than Master.

"I don't know what to say here." Yue Rong scratched her head and said, "Whenever I go to a place where people need to socialize a lot, I feel uncomfortable, and I always get my senior brother into trouble."

It is better not to go at all.

If she's not here, at least she won't cause trouble for the senior brother.

Wuling Xianzun rubbed the top of her hair with his warm hands, "Forget it, if you don't like it, forget it. Anyway, with my teacher and your senior brother here, the most important thing is that you live happily."

"Hey? Why did a pink cloud suddenly appear in the sky?"

"Pink cloud?"

The disciples gathered at Qunyu Peak all raised their heads to look at the sky, and one of the cultivators with sharp eyes shouted, "Ah, there are still people on the powder cloud!"

"Is there someone? The one who can step on the cloud is an immortal in the stage of transforming into a god."

"I don't know which immortal is so unique, who actually steps on the powder cloud."

"I must be Bilian Xianzun! Bilian Xianzun is the only female fairy, and she is the only one who can step on the powder cloud."

"The Jade Lotus Immortal has never had any contact with our Qingyun Sect, why did he suddenly appear here today?"

"No! No! Isn't that our suzerain? It's Wuling Immortal!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"Wow, it's really Wuling Immortal!"

"Our suzerain is back!!"

The disciples stood neatly and quietly on the spot, lowered their waists and bowed their hands to welcome the return of the Wuling Immortal.

As the first disciple of the suzerain, Yun Lan stood in the position of leader.

"Yun Lan welcomes Master back to the sect."

"The disciple welcomes the suzerain back to the sect."

Wuling Immortal took Yue Rong down firmly on the ground, his sultry fox eyes scanned Yun Lan up and down, and said unsteadily, "Yun Lan, your master and I have never had any rules, why are you becoming more and more rigid?" Bored?"

Wuling Immortal sighed to himself, "I was a good child when I was young, and I blamed me for punishing you too hard."

Yun Lan suppressed the helplessness in his eyes. Ever since he became an adult, his master always mentioned this matter, but in fact it had nothing to do with his master at all.

At that time, he was too stubborn, and the master just whipped him with a willow stick, which was not as strong as his mother.

Later, when he got angry, he was locked in a cave in the back mountain, but he was released soon.

Yun Lan cupped his hands and bowed his head, "This matter has nothing to do with the master, the disciple just grows up and understands."

Wu Ling looked at the crowd, waved his hand and said, "I know why you are here, so let's all go away. It's just a mere soul, it's not worth such a big fanfare."

Some disciples boldly said, "Junior Sister Yue has been resting diligently recently and has made great progress. We can all see it. Now that Junior Sister Yue has finally broken through the Nascent Soul, what a great happy event."

"Yuanying's cultivation level is not worth mentioning to the suzerain, but the spirit of working hard and making progress like Junior Sister Yue is worthy of encouragement."

Wuling Xianjun sat lazily on the main seat, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yuerong hides behind her master, trying her best to minimize her sense of existence, which is why she doesn't like to participate in such occasions.

She always boasted that she was ashamed and difficult to get along with herself.

"Okay, okay." Immortal Wuling waved his hand, "If you praise Xiao Rongrong again, she will be proud again."

"It's all gone, the deity has a few words to say to Yun Lan."

　Finally added a chapter.

　　
　
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