It's a pity that before he had time to take another look, he didn't have a chance, and the master had already put on his coat and carried his apprentice out of the inner pool.

Xiao Yihan stopped among the grass away from the fire, wiped his nose with a handkerchief with great disgust, and secretly thought to himself: If this is outside, he may not want this apprentice.

Xiao Ling'er stared straight at the master who was only wearing a robe, he had not yet closed his clothes to expose his chest, there were neat abdominal muscles on the jade-like texture, the fishing line was oblique into the lower abdomen, the muscles were tense and curved, and they shone with a faint luster in the moonlight.

"Wow! Master ...... "Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but stretch out her little paw and touch it, it feels good!"

"Huh? Don't move. Pressing and wiping her face clean, seeing that her nose was a little red, Xiao Yihan picked a few fireweeds casually, smashed them with spiritual power and synthesized them into a round bead, pinched Ling'er's chin and fed it.

Then he carried her out of the air-conditioned cold pool, returned to the bamboo forest and let her play by herself, Xiao Yihan entered the house and changed his clothes.

At the stone table, there were two masters and apprentices, plus a Xuanwu who sneezed hard.

"So in Guan Ling City, your Uncle Jiang didn't catch the devil?" Xiao Yihan listened to Ling'er tell what she had seen and heard in Guan Ling City, and roughly understood the details.

"Hmmm! Uncle Jiang said that when he arrived, the devil had already been taken away. Xiao Ling'er nodded, reached out and rubbed her little nose again.

Still a little itchy, half of the fire grass in Xiao Hei's mouth was pulled, and in its reluctant gaze, it chewed it and smiled at it. Xiao Hei was disdainful, and hugged the rest of the fire grass away from her.

Xiao Yihan didn't speak, he was thinking that this third demon was born smoothly, it seems that the people in the demon world are not as incompetent as they imagined, and there are also a few smart people.

"Master!" Xiao Ling'er saw Xiao Hei running into the bamboo forest, twisting his ass and disappearing from sight.

"Huh?" Xiao Yihan looked at her.

"Master, why don't we have bamboo on our bamboo?" Xiao Linger pointed to the bamboo forest behind her and asked.

"Bamboo bears fruit because it is dying, in order to leave the seeds, so it will bear fruit." Xiao Yihan replied.

"Oh! In this way, it turns out that those bamboos are not made for them to eat, but they are dying. Xiao Ling'er nodded suddenly, thinking that the bamboo had a spirit and was fruitful because the people were hungry, but she didn't expect it to be just because it was dying.

"Master, Master! I think Sister Hyun Ji is very good, but there is a little bit of a bad thing. Xiao Ling'er rolled her eyes and pulled Xiao Yihan's sleeve robe and said.

"How?" Xiao Yihan knew that Xuan Ji was reincarnated in Jiang Keqing, she was a very well-behaved apprentice of Bai Yue back then, although he had never seen Xuan Ji now, he had seen Jiang Keqing before.

"She bites! The little master of Wataru is good, but in order to repay the debt of Sister Xuanji, he willingly gave her meat to eat. Xiao Ling'er thought about it, as if this was the only thing that was not good.

"Hyun Ji eats Dusheng?" Xiao Yihan frowned, even if the two of them could no longer be masters and apprentices in the next life, but if Bai Yue was eaten by Xuan Ji, what would it be.

"No, Sister Hyun Ji said she didn't eat Washi"

Xiao Yihan silently pulled back the corner of his clothes, naturally he couldn't know what the apprentice thought, she was actually going to want to suppress first and then raise to express that Xuan Ji was not a bad person.

Emperor Jiaye has carefully raised this life for more than 20 years, and he loves it very much, even if it is cause and effect in the previous life, if it is easily eaten, I am afraid it will be difficult to be good.

"But she likes to drink blood, and she says that Watsuyo's blood is very sweet and fragrant." Xiao Ling'er remembered that Xuan Ji occasionally licked her lips and told Dusheng that after she went out, Dusheng would have scars and lose some blood.

"You don't need to worry about their affairs, people in the demon world are naturally cold, you need to stay away as much as possible, even if you like Xuan Ji, don't be too good." Xiao Yihan still had to remind his apprentices, because sooner or later they would have to face the conflict between the Demon Realm and the Immortal Realm.

At that time, it would be difficult for the two to choose whether they retained their friendship or chose to stand on the big side.

Thinking of the reincarnation of the white moon, the Emperor Jiaye personally lit it and gave Buddhist beads to introduce into the Buddhist gate. In addition to Aicai, because of the special physique of Bai Yue's reincarnation, it is very easy to attract demons to share his flesh and blood, so Emperor Jiaye protected him and let him go out to practice until he was eighteen years old.

Presumably, Xuan Ji was also attracted by Bai Yue's reincarnated spirit fetus physique, so she likes to drink his blood, which is not a big deal, just don't drink it to death.

"In the past few days in Guan Lingcheng, the teacher has not been by your side, are you naughty?"

"Nope! How can there be ......?"

"That's what you say every time you lie."

"Nope!"

"Huh?" Xiao Yihan raised his tail note, and looked at Xiao Ling'er and pouted unwillingly.

"Oh yes, who is Sister Qingyao, why did she come?"

"She? It's about a disciple of Taixuanzong, when the master was dealing with things in Taixuanzong, the master of Taixuanzong sent her to Guan Lingcheng. Xiao Yihan glanced at the apprentice who deliberately diverted his attention indifferently, and he didn't intend to punish her for eating Haisai under Zixia Peak.

"Oh, that's right." Xiao Ling'er was not interested.

"You've been doing well these days, and I'll give you a gift for the teacher."

Saying that, Xiao Yihan had an extra flute in his hand, with dragon patterns on it, which was simple and atmospheric. The black ink around the body is evenly smeared, which looks thick and extraordinary, and the flute is carved with a dragon pattern, but a few strokes are expressive, adding a bit of domineering flexibility. It is said to be made of the essence of the real dragon, and its dragon pattern is very similar to the real dragon, which is the famous dragon flute in the world, and it is also one of the six major artifacts.

Then Xiao Ling'er looked at the master's slender fingers, and flexibly turned out a small white jade flute from the flute, and the delicate flute was delicately painted with a soaring phoenix, which was vivid, and the dragon flute was black and white, which complemented each other.

"What is this?" Xiao Ling'er happily took the phoenix flute over and observed it carefully.

"The dragon and phoenix flute, your ancestor used it to defeat the demon lord Jiangshan Ke back then, it is divided into two, it is made of a bamboo jade, plus the essence blood of the dragon and the true phoenix, if it can exert its power, it can level the mountains and move the sea."

Mu Xuan gave it to him yesterday, saying that it was returned to the original owner, and it should not have been accepted. But Mu Xuan said that she could no longer urge this phoenix flute, her words were very desolate, she insisted on it, Xiao Yihan was not a person who liked to prevaricate.

Maybe Mu Xuan wanted him to use the dragon flute once, but how could he take Mu Xuan to try to play the phoenix flute again. When she left, she was vaguely disappointed, but this was not within the scope of Xiao Yihan's concern.

Moreover, he also wants to pass on the artifact to his apprentice like Bai Yue, because Xiao Yihan doesn't believe it, who in this world can touch his apprentice? As conceited as he is, he never believes in any fate, he believes in man-made things, Xiao Yihan has never been afraid of anyone or anything.

"Feng Di ......" Xiao Yihan hadn't finished speaking, Xiao Ling'er directly took it to his lips to blow, he didn't say more, his temperament was so impatient, it would be good for her to suffer a little.

Xiao Ling'er tried not to play the flute, but felt that she knew the sea! When touching the flute, a lot of mental power is drained. Xiao Yihan saw that her spirit was a little sluggish, and he was about to let her give up, how could the artifact be so easy to urge?

But seeing Xiao Ling'er take a deep breath unconvinced, the white jade flute exuded a faint fragrance of bamboo, raised to her lips, and suddenly a clear and pleasant sound like a phoenix chirping sounded, and the rhythm was not necessarily orderly and only a short sound.

Then when Xiao Ling'er tried to blow it again, the phoenix flute seemed to be lit up with phoenix feathers, shining under the night sky, and the snow phoenix totem thawed inch by inch, breaking free from the flute body, and lighting up the starry sky the moment it flew out.

Xiao Yihan didn't expect her to be able to blow it, the phoenix flute is actually very labor-saving, but the premise is to follow the dragon flute, otherwise it will be extremely energy-consuming to urge the artifact.

Presumably, the phoenix flute is also re-sounding for the first time in many years, becoming clearer and louder, and reaching the sky.

Then the next moment, the apprentice fainted...... The snow phoenix totem suddenly dissipated, turning into bits and pieces of light.

Xiao Yihan was silent for a long time, feeling familiar, he had never screamed bitterly in the hands of the ancestor back then, and the ancestor became more and more ruthless, trying to find his limit. But the more ruthless he is, the more ruthless Xiao Yihan is than his ancestor, often pulling his body and soul to a limit, and it is common for him to pass out.

As a result, in the end, the ancestor did not understand Xiao Yihan's limit, but instead figured out the pharmacology of repairing the sea of knowledge and the foundation. It seems that Xiao Yihan's achievements today seem to be perfect, but in fact, he was fighting with a broken body back then, so he paid so much attention to the problem of Xiao Ling'er's physique.

But Ling'er's temperament is really like his extreme appearance back then.

Above the East China Sea, the surface of the sea is a pale blue, and a few drifting clouds float on it, and there are flashes of white clothes.

When Xiao Ling'er woke up, she only felt that the sea of knowledge was full, her eyebrows were clear, and she was in the arms of her master, on the way to Penglai.

"Master...... Hey? Xiao Ling'er sensed something strange on her chest, and when she looked down, she saw a pair of black bean-like eyes looking at her, and two short little paws were tightly on her clothes, it was Xiao Xuanwu.

"Master, you brought it out!" Xiao Ling'er covered Xiao Xuanwu well, this is the first time she has brought it out! Looking down, the sparkling blue sea is vast and boundless, sometimes birds and beasts fly by, and schools of fish jump, this is the East China Sea! No wonder Xiao Xuanwu came.

She excitedly tugged at Master's wide white robe, trying to see the surrounding scenery clearly.

"Don't move, today is the birthday of Lin Lao, the owner of Penglai Island. I brought you to celebrate his birthday, and now you feel better? Don't be reckless in the future. Xiao Yihan asked.

"Hmmm! Much better! Xiao Ling'er was in a radiant mood, she couldn't hear anything that the master said later, and she was excitedly looking at the scenery of the sea, a magical appearance that she had never seen before.

Compared with the infinite sea, the East China Sea is the real sea area, and the unique humidity of the sea comes to the face, with a faint fishy smell of being sunburned.

Penglai Island, said to be an island, its area is thousands of miles wide, bathed in the sun, and vigorous living creatures can be seen jumping back and forth.

From a distance, I saw Lin Luoru, who was dressed in fiery red, standing at the gate of the mountain and waving, and Xiao Ling'er responded from afar. Xiao Yihan was extremely fast, and he landed in the blink of an eye, letting go of Ling'er and Lin Luoru chattering.

"Wow, I asked my grandfather to tell Uncle Xiao to bring Xuanwu, and it didn't disappoint me!" Lin Luoru hugged the little low-pitched Xiao Ling'er and walked on the bluestone road.

One step up, you can see the woods shrouded in thick fog on both sides, all of which are hundred-year-old trees, the canopy of the trees soars to the sky, Penglai Immortal Mountain, worthy of the name.