Xing Dao master Ji Yunlai has always known that Qing is the Great Heaven Demon Lord, and the harm is huge, so even if Qing has been treated by him time and time again, he has become completely harmless, and he has never relaxed in the slightest.

The demon can always hear the deepest call of the human heart from the emptiness, so as to take advantage of the emptiness to enter.

So Ji Yunlai banned Qing early, and he was not allowed to listen to people's hearts at will.

"Qing, did you hear someone calling for help?" In the Forbidden Demon Palace, Qing asked Ji Yun who was sitting on the Yin Yang fish.

Ji Yunlai paused in his heart, how strong is the soul mind that can be actively perceived by Qing?

The secret deduction, together with the inspiration in his heart, he felt that the child, who was far away, was trying hard to save him. It was not himself who wanted to save, but his father.

"If you want to save, save it." He said to Qing like this.

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Qing knew it was far away, but didn't expect it to be so far, tens of thousands of miles away.

But he is a demon, and the other party's spiritual sense is too strong, almost like the stars in the night sky, he still found it.

In the mid-winter heavy snow, in the almost half-person-high snowfield, a father and son were hugged under the dead trees and rocks.

It was a child in a ragged jacket. He looked six or seven years old. He was skinny and purple all over with cold. Only a pair of eyes were very clear and praying.

"Help my father!" the child called silently.

Qing picked up the child and input an aura to maintain his body temperature, only then regretfully looked at the other person on the ground.

The father had a withered face, only a single shirt on his body, his body was completely stiff, his legs were folded abnormally, and there were cloth strips on his body to tie up the child.

Qing felt a little sad, and sighed slightly. With a flash of light on his fingertips, there was a faint ray of soul, which appeared in the void, but it was the appearance of that father.

The child opened his mouth, but he could only babble twice, and tears kept pouring out.

"I am from Kun-Lai, this child, I will take it back to Kun-Lai for treatment, would you like it?" Qing soft asked him.

"Thank you God, thank you God!" The ghost knelt to the ground, kowtow desperately, almost unable to condense his soul with excitement, "My son was born paralyzed in bed and couldn't speak. The grassroots wanted to take him to Kun-Lai. Seeking a doctor, but I accidentally broke my leg on the road. Fortunately, I met you and met you!"

"What's the name of this son?" Qing asked.

"Yang Pan," the ghost said at once, but paused again, "Yan is a weed, with a low name and a good life. Please ask the immortal to give him a new name."

Qing choked for a while, how did he know how to name it.

Ayun Ayun!

He immediately pushed Ayun out.

"The name of your parents does not need to be changed," Ji Yunlai decided to go back and settle accounts with Qing. He glanced at the child in his arms and said lightly, "But his fate has changed, so he added the word Yin afterwards. Fu Yin said at the same time, for the sake of brilliance, let's resume life."

"Thank you Shangxian." The ghost knelt down again.

After looking at the child who kept dripping tears, Ji Yun raised his hand and saw a child's soul landed. He was looking around in surprise, then screamed and rushed to the father.

"The soul shouldn't be out of the body for too long. In a moment, you say goodbye." Ji Yunlai said coldly.

"Father!" The little ghost cried with his father in his arms, his soul is almost solid, really very powerful.

For the first time in his life, I heard the child called Dad. The ghost father held the child and cried and complained. His speech was sad, and he wanted to cry when he looked so young, so he was sad when he held Ayun in Yihai.

Ji Yunlai shut his little black room casually.

A moment is extremely short.

The father smiled and watched his son return to the body, and he reincarnated with great gratitude.

The child asked silently: Thank you for saving me, what is your name, and I will repay you?

Ji Yunlai did not reply, but took him to Qingdi Peak.

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Bai Qi picked up a seriously ill child on a chair in his room.

I also saw the head that I haven't seen for a long time!

The leader just glanced at him lightly, and Bai Qi promised that he would never reveal the identity of the child!

The headmaster didn't explain, he just turned and left.

He immediately checked the child.

Four problems were found. First, the child was ten years old, but he didn't eat well, so he was thin.

Second, the spiritual root on his body is the best among the best, and it is too late. The spiritual energy absorbed by the root is as strong as the essence, but it is deposited in the head meridians, making his body paralyzed and unable to move.

Third, the meridians in the brain are extremely small, and how to treat it should be discussed with Ruge.

Fourth, how to explain to Ruge that this child can't charge...

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Several meridians a day, it took half a year, Bai Qi and Yi Meng Ru Ge finally sorted out the meridians of Yang Yu Yin.

Yang Xinyin also became paralyzed from the beginning, and became able to move his fingers, move his fingers and wrists, move his arms, move up, and walk until he can talk.

He was very smart by nature. It took him only one month to learn all the words, and he could easily simulate the handwriting he had seen before. After following Yi Meng Ru Ge anatomy a few times, he was quick to get started, even surpassing Bai Qi.

Seeing that he was better, Bai Qi went to Zhao Yuefeng to ask how to deal with the child.

The head's reply is to go down.

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Immediately afterwards, the children of the 34th Kun-Lai competition who jumped down to the dragon and selected the phoenix ushered in the greatest shadow of their lives.

Yang Yuyin was sent by Bai Qi, but he was an absolutely unprecedented monster in Kun-Lai Li faction for four hundred years.

Even the teachers who taught him were stunned by his ability to learn and draw inferences by analogy, and all the students in the same class were compared with no sense of existence.

When he graduated, the Kun-Lai Peak masters even almost fought for him.

In the end, Yang Yuyin chose Tai Yifeng.

However, in less than ten years, the elders of Tai Yifeng were crying and begging to send him away from the door.

It is no longer his limit to never forget what he has seen. He can even read different books with his left and right eyes at the same time, and can draw all Taiyifeng runes with his eyes closed. No elder can bear his various problems.

In terms of the law, the elders who did not have too Yifeng could hand him over.

But there are still people who can teach such a rare talent.

That is the head of Kun-Lai!

Xing Dao master.

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Under the joint recommendation of the elders of Tai Yifeng, Ji Yunlai agreed to teach, but refused to accept disciples.

Yang Yuyin finally entered the Zhaoyue Peak of Kun-Lai.

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Ji Yunlai was demonstrating the secret at the time and handed over the teaching matters to Qing.

Qing was very happy and taught very seriously.

The difference between him and Ji Yunlai was so great that Yang Xinyin didn't have to guess whether they were two people.

This must be two souls! No need to guess!

And Qing also admitted very frankly that he was a demon, the weapon of the master.

The simple and lonely Tian Moqing soon fell into the goodwill of Yin Yin, and Xiao Yang became his first friend.

Later, once, they talked about this topic.

"Isn't Master Father your friend?" Yang Yinyin asked puzzledly.

"No, he is my daughter-in-law." Qing was a little shy when she said this.

"Are you sure the daughter-in-law refers to the master father and not the pile of dolls you hide?" Yang Xinyin asked him ruthlessly.

"Xin Yin, do you ask us if we can still be friends?" Qing said unhappily.

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"This is the letter I received. You can use it for reference if you like." Yang Yuyin didn't mean to throw away the pink letters sent by sisters of Fengfeng, but to use them as waste.

"Apprentice, you are so kind." Qing took it to look through it happily.

"I'm so useless, the stone you wrote, you have to show it to the master!" Xiao Yang simply hates iron and steel!

"Show it to him." Qing lowered his head and said disappointedly. "He gave it back to me when he saw it, and said nothing."

"Is it because the writing is not vivid enough?" Xiao Yang tilted his head and took a comforting picture of the second master, "Next time I will review it for you, and I will ensure that the writing is touching."

However, Xiao Yang's talent is not in writing, but this is not difficult for him, he paid a lot of money to find someone to hunt for a love letter.

Qing Zhen copied it down and went to find Ayun.

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the next day

The love letter was thrown heavily in front of Yang Yuyin.

Xing Dao master Ji Yun came to let him read for three full days outside Zhaoyue Peak.

One green is enough for him, but now there is another one!

Be sure to let them remember the lesson!

Yang Yuyin remembered every onlooker for three days, and asked for leave to clean up them one by one.

Kun-Lai did not dare to mention it again.

The accomplice Qing was locked in a small black room.

After the release, the revolutionary friendship between Qing and his apprentices has grown deeper.

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"Yuzhifeng has a new stitching method, I will bring you a copy back." Yang Yinyin gave him a jade slip.

Qing immediately caught it, read it carefully, focusing on the floating needle method and the counter needle method, and nodded from time to time, which obviously benefited a lot.

The disciple next to him took out more than a dozen pieces of exquisite cloth.

Qing accepted it immediately, seeming quite happy: "I should also pay attention to the recent clothes styles. If the apprentices don't understand, you can ask me."

"You have already made a cabinet for the master, so be careful that he gets angry." Yang Xinyin regretted reminding Qing that apart from making clothes for the doll, he could also make clothes for Zhangmen with his own hands.

"Why are you angry?" Qing couldn't understand, "I asked, and he said that I don't have any problem with how many clothes I want to make."

Yang Xin Yin was stunned for a moment, really didn't know how to explain, so he asked the second master to leave for ten days, saying that he would go to Taiyi Peak to do a rune experiment.

Of course Qing agreed.

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Ji Yunlai, who came out of the secret deduction, found that in addition to the many more outer robes, there were nearly a hundred more underwear and underwear in the closet. The styles and colors, and the defensive runes on it were all made with stitches and stitches. Yes, the other party uses all the materials carefully.

They are still in pairs.

But he didn't feel happy, especially when the other party satisfactorily told him that he tried every underwear to make sure it was comfortable...

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