Yaoxin sighed and stepped forward to help Qin Duxi. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she is a last resort. She must first establish her prestige when she first takes the position of head now, so that she can better manage Siyin in the future, and this is also for the good of Zhuo Qinglian.

The former head was too benevolent, and he always accommodated his disciples in everything, especially spoiled Zhuo Qinglian too much, so instead of protecting her, he harmed her.

Now that the former head of the sect has passed away, Fu Yingge, as a senior disciple of Siyin, has to take on the heavy responsibility of the sect, and it is impossible to have more energy to protect Zhuo Qinglian in the future, Zhuo Qinglian needs to grow up by herself.

"Before the execution, you give this to Liao Qing, and she will understand what it means. Yaoxin took out a brocade box and handed it to Qin Duxi.

Qin Duxi was so frightened that she was so slow to react that she looked at the brocade box and was stunned for a long time before she reacted.

"Yes, it's the boss. ”

The brocade box contains a thin winged cloak that can be worn on the body to reduce the damage of the Thorn Whip.

As soon as Liao Qing saw the brocade box, he understood the intention of the master.

Liao Qing was originally dissatisfied with the boss, and felt that the boss was jealous of the former boss's favor for Zhuo Qinglian, so he didn't open up to Zhuo Qinglian.

"Looks like I misunderstood the boss. Looking at the brocade box, Liao Qing smiled.

"Senior Sister Liao, what do you mean by this?"

"Twilight, don't tell the senior sister about the punishment of the little junior sister for the time being. ”

Twilight understood. ”

Everyone thought that Zhuo Qinglian's punishment had been concealed from Fu Yingge, but in fact, Fu Yingge knew everything, and Lingge had already told her everything.

After Zhuo Qinglian's injuries healed, Fu Yingge asked the head of the house for permission to let Zhuo Qinglian follow the little fox beard down the mountain.

Yaoxin knew that Fu Yingge had her own reasons for doing this, so she didn't ask for the reason for permission.

These days, Zhuo Qinglian's unhappiness and depression Fu Yingge saw it in her eyes and hurt in her heart. Fu Yingge knew that in addition to their master, there was another thing that was struggling in Zhuo Qinglian's heart.

"Senior sister, Qinglian can't bear you. ”

"Silly girl, what's reluctant, it's not like you won't come back. ”

"Senior sister, Brother Zimu and I will come back as soon as we find Sister Luo. In my absence, you have to take good care of yourself and take good care of yourself. ”

"Our Qinglian has really grown up. Fu Yingge took Zhuo Qinglian in his arms.

Instead of watching Zhuo Qinglian become depressed day by day, it is better to let her go. Now that the Immortal Siyin is dead, the disciples of the Siyin Sect have no worries about going down the mountain. There may be other dangers down the mountain, but the depression of the will is more terrible than these dangers. Fu Yingge didn't want to see Zhuo Qinglian lose her smile.

"Okay, let's go, if I change my mind in a moment, you won't be able to leave. Fu Yingge wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and let go of Zhuo Qinglian.

"Little fox, Qinglian is handed over to you, if she has any mistakes, I will ask you. ”

"Sister Fu, don't worry, I will definitely protect Qinglian. ”

"Let's go, take her down the mountain. Fu Yingge turned his back.

"Qinglian, let's go. ”

"Senior sister, goodbye. ”

Under the gate of Siyin Mountain, two small figures disappeared hand in hand in the afterglow of the setting sun. Fu Yingge stood for a long time and was reluctant to leave.

"Senior sister, are you really willing to let your little sister go down the mountain alone?"

How could she rest assured, the little fox had no cultivation at all, and she couldn't protect Zhuo Qinglian at all.

"Qinglian always has to grow up, let's go back......" Fu Yingge sighed and turned around and walked up the mountain gate.

***

The day after Zhuo Qinglian left, the Siyin faction received a message from Mo Yuan.

Yu Ji and the other demons seem to be about to do something when they gather the power of the demon realm. Mo Yuan asked Si Yin and Yuehua to prepare for war in case the Demon Realm raided.

"Senior Sister, it seems that your decision to let Little Senior Sister go down the mountain is right. ”

If the Demon Realm is really gathering forces, then there must be a lot of active Demon Realm elements under the mountain who are ready to move, and Qinglian and the little fox are not even more dangerous.

Fu Yingge's brows furrowed, and the anxiety in her heart caused a cough.

"Senior sister, are you okay. ”

"I'm fine, you go and tell the head that I can assist in the training of the teachers and sisters tomorrow. ”

"Senior sister, you better recuperate for a few more days, Senior Sister Liao Qing has the matter of training. ”

"I know my injuries myself, let you go, you will go. ”

After Ah Xiu left, Fu Yingge walked out of the window and summoned the spirit pigeon.

"Lingge, Qinglian needs you very much, can you protect her for me?" Lingge shook his head under the singer Fu Ying, obviously reluctant and unwilling.

Its owner is now seriously injured, how can it leave.

"Lingge, obedient, if Qinglian has something, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life. ”

In fact, Fu Yingge's dedication to Zhuo Qinglian over the years has been enough to repay the kindness of his life six years ago, but this act of making up for the debt has already turned into the instinctive guardian of family affection in Fu Yingge's heart.

"Go ahead. Fu Yingge picked up the spirit pigeon and stretched it out the window.

The spirit pigeon lingered in the hands of the singer Fu Ying for a while before spreading its wings and flying into the distance.

******

Mo Yuan, in the garden in front of the Yuanhua Palace, Yuanhua Zhenren sat beside the stone table and tasted tea leisurely.

These **** are in a good mood. Jiang Wu has suddenly become sensible since he was caught last time, not only is he no longer naughty, but he also takes the initiative to practice spells.

Yuanhua Zhenren sees it well, Jiang Wu is born with excellent qualifications, and he is an excellent seedling for cultivating immortals. However, in just a few days, Jiang Wu was able to comprehend the spells that others would take half a year to learn. If Jiang Wu was half self-motivated before, now I am afraid that his cultivation is on par with Mo Qingyu.

"Is this stinky boy stimulated by something? If you say you're sensible, you're sensible, haha, that's good. While you're sensible, I'm going to teach you more spells. ”

Yunhua Zhenren's five fingers followed the sound of Jiang Wu's sword practice and knocked on the stone table coffee table, closing his eyes and enjoying this rare and beautiful moment.

Xu Ziyun watched from a distance for a long time and couldn't bear to disturb.

Since Xu Ziyun came back, she hasn't come to see Jiang Wu. Yunhua Zhenren has been detaining Jiang Wu in the Yuanhua Palace, isolating him from the outside world, just because he is afraid that he will be disturbed by the movement outside.

The sword light flowed, and the fallen leaves on the ground flew and danced and fell onto the stone table and fell into the tea cup of Yuanhua Zhenren.

Yuanhua Zhenren was completely immersed in this wonderful sword sound, and did not find any foreign objects in the tea cup at all, and continued to taste the tea

"Puff ......" Yuanhua Zhenren Tea, who regards tea as his life, noticed something strange as soon as he entered it, and squirted out in one breath.

"Bah, bah, bah...... What, what is this? Huh!" Yunhua Zhenren frowned and picked out the fallen leaf from the teacup. In the distance, Jiang Wu was still fully engaged in practicing the sword technique of shifting his heart.

Yunhua Zhenren pouted helplessly, "Stinky boy, if it weren't for the teacher's good mood today, I would definitely let you compensate me for a pot of good tea." ”