Chapter 24

Gong Yeming raised his head, "Will Master not be with this disciple all the time?" The fear and uneasiness in his eyes could be seen at a glance.

Mo Chen smiled lightly, but felt a little sour in his heart, "How could it be? Master is about to ascend after this retreat." As if thinking of something, he stroked Gong Yeming's hair, "Actually, I don't want to ascend."

"Why?" Gong Yeming was puzzled, even though he didn't like becoming a fairy, Gong Yeming lowered his head so that his expression would not be seen by the master.

Mo Chen just shook his head and didn't say much. He stroked Gong Yeming's head and ran his fingers through his hair with a complicated expression.

When Gong Yeming raised his head, he saw Master's eyes, looking at someone through himself, "Master?"

Suddenly there was a commotion. It turned out that some disciples had already come up. Under the guidance of the gatekeeper disciples, they had already arrived at the center of the square.

Mo Chen looked at the person walking in the front, who was wearing a bright red robe, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and put his hands on his sides helplessly, his whole body was full of contradictions.

Gong Yeming also looked over, startled, how could...

Yang Yueye frowned, why is he here?

Mo Chen looked at the dazzling red robe, and when he saw the person coming, his eyes flashed coldly, how could this be?Could it be that I guessed wrong.

But why did Ri Ming'er say that she was Hua Qianzui?

Mo Chen teleported to that disciple, "What's your name?"

"Hui Xianren, my name is Hua Qianzui." The tone was respectful but with a trace of deliberate wantonness.

Mo Chen pursed his lips, and raised Hua Qianzui's chin with his index finger, "Indeed, this face is very good." Then he put it down, and wiped his hands with the handkerchief, as if he had touched something dirty.

Hua Qianzui clenched her fists, lowered her head silently, with hatred in her eyes, Mo Chen chuckled.

Looking at his frozen body, Mo Chen smiled ironically, and suddenly saw a girl in blue, "What's your name?"

The girl was wearing a blue dress, her face was a little immature, but she was not familiar with the world. Although her complexion was slightly cold, there was a trace of clarity in her eyes, presumably she just had a cold temper.

"Disciple Yuan Wuxin." The girl's voice was a little cold, with a hint of softness.

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Oh? But my Yuan family disciple?"

The girl in the blue skirt raised her head and glanced at Mo Chen, her eyes were somewhat startled, "Are you uncle?"

Mo Chen stroked the top of the girl's hair, "Well, I guess you are Jin Xin's younger sister."

The girl nodded, and was led by Mo Chen to the high platform, "Ming'er, this will be your little junior sister from now on."

Gong Yeming nodded obediently. Since he is a member of Master's family, he should take good care of himself and not be bullied by others. However, when he glanced at the young man in the red robe, he felt very unhappy.

He didn't miss Master's reaction, thinking that the person in Master's heart is very similar to himself and his little avatar. Thinking of this, he feels pain in his heart, which is very uncomfortable.

Mo Chen held Wu Xin's hand, and then said to Gong Yeming, "Let's go, let Xiao Yezi take care of the rest."

Gong Yeming nodded, and looked at the red-robed man again, but saw his lips move slightly. Gong Yeming understood his lips, "Is it okay to practice the magic way?"

Feeling the stiffness of the people beside him, Mo Chen was a little strange, and glanced at Gong Yeming, "What's wrong?"

Gong Yeming shook his head, if Master knew his true identity, would he still spoil me so much?
After returning to the cave and explaining the matter, Mo Chen sent the others away. Gong Yeming hugged Mo Chen's waist, "Master, when are you coming out?"

Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, but didn't push Gong Yeming away. After all, she didn't keep her heart. Perhaps, she lost it thousands of years ago.

Gently stroking Gong Yeming's head, "Maybe five years, maybe ten years." Maybe longer, Mo Chen didn't say the rest.

"Ming'er, Misty Peak will be up to you from now on. If you don't understand anything, you can ask Mi'er. Although the two sisters of Mi'er are my maids in name, they are family members in my heart. You must treat them kindly. They will also be faithful to you."

"Master," Gong Yeming tightened his arms and held Mo Chen in his arms, "Don't do this, you're just retreating, don't make it look like life and death, Ming'er is afraid."

Mo Chen was startled, only to realize that the young man was already a little taller than himself, and then smiled, "Well, he is a teacher, right? Well, it's getting late, you should go and rest quickly."

It took a long time for Gong Yeming to let go of his arms, and then walked out of Mo Chen's cave without looking back.

……

A few days later, Mo Chen really retreated, and Mi'er took Wu Xin to the Law Enforcement Hall early, "Master Ling Feng, please register for our young lady."

Ling Muci regained his senses from the sound of the piano, and his goal was the beautiful girl in blue. She was worthy of being the niece of my junior uncle.

Ling Muci nodded, recruited someone to register, and after asking him to register, he said, "Little uncle said that you have excellent aptitude, and you are very fond of Yingong. Although Xiaoshishu is stronger than me, but Yingong We are on the same level, if you have any questions, you can ask me."

As he spoke, he opened his palm, and a flute appeared inside, "This is an artifact I got by chance in a secret place. I already have the Muciqin, so I will give this flute to you."

Wu Xin has been in a dazed state for a long time. He has long heard that the Master of Law Enforcement Peak is good at Yin Gong, and he also likes Yin Gong very much. He has always wanted to meet Ling Muci, but he was lucky enough to meet him today.

Seeing Wu Xin's dumbfounded look, with a trace of clarity in his deep eyes, Ling Muci couldn't help chuckling, and said softly, "What? Are you stupid?" He said and handed her Xiao.

Wu Xin quickly put Xiao away, "Thank you Senior Brother Ling."

Ling Muci still had a gentle and patient look, "You don't need to be so polite, your master entrusted you to me before retreating, and I will try my best to help you."

Wu Xin nodded, feeling a little happy in her heart, Master still cared about her, and Senior Brother Ling was not as cold as rumored.

Mi'er is already used to Ling Muci's appearance, after all, he always looks helpless in front of Daoist, and is always rendered speechless by Daoist.

The corners of Ling Muci's lips raised slightly, as if this little junior sister was a little cute, "If you have any questions about cultivation, you can come and ask me, after all, your senior brother is also quite busy."

The very busy Gong Yeming "..." Am I busy?I'm not busy.

Wu Xin has recovered his calm expression, "Well, I will." Saying farewell to Ling Mu, in fact, the master passed on the inheritance to himself, but there are still some obscure points, so it is still necessary to ask for advice .

There were quite a few people who came to register, and the one who passed by Wu Xin was "Hua Qianzui", and "Hua Qianzui" was indeed accepted by Ji Yue, "Well, Junior Brother Ling, please register for my disciple."

Ling Muci hummed lightly with a cold face, and he didn't want to say much. The sooner he knew that his younger brother's temperament was that he only had good looks towards people from Misty Peak, and he got used to it over time.

Ling Muci recruited to register his disciples. When he heard that his name was "Hua Qianzui", his eyes flashed with astonishment, and then he glanced at him. He was dressed in a red robe. Compared with the "Hua Qianzui" on the main peak, it lacks unruly and natural charm.

(End of this chapter)

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