The key is that the junior sister still has an attitude towards the excellent use of stocking that he likes, which is really unbearable for uncles and aunts!

Wen Yu felt that it was a pity that Ji Li's good talent was wasted, and on the other hand, he wanted to accept him as a disciple through legitimate channels, even if he made some small stumbling blocks for Senior Sister Wen Yao, it would be harmless.

He originally thought that it didn't matter if Senior Sister Wen Yao didn't like Ji Li, it would be good to let the latter be his apprentice, who knew that Wen Yao had entered the mind of killing people and destroying his mouth.

However, Wen Yao is the Palm Peak Elder of Yifeng, and he will never do such a worthless thing as personally killing juniors.

But Wen Yao was Ji Li's nominal master for one day, and Wen Yu couldn't interfere more in Ji Li's affairs on the surface.

This time, no one from Xuanling Peak succeeded in making the cut, and Wen Yu was also retained, but Xuanqing Peak had two disciples in the foundation building period who had been promoted, and presumably Wen Yao would follow them at that time. Wen Yu was not there, and he was really a little worried.

Originally, Wen Yu also proposed to go to Chaotian Sect with the sect, but the head of Wen Hezi refused his request.

The high-level leaders in the sect couldn't all be dispatched, so Wen Hezi asked Wen Yu to stay and watch the house, and the latter suddenly looked bitter.

But there was no way, Wen Yu couldn't go against the will of the master, so he took advantage of this last opportunity to remind Ji Li.

"Girl, you must remember that you must be careful along the way, pay attention to your own safety, even if you can't win the Xianmen Competition, it doesn't matter. If you can, in the end, don't come to the Lingxiao faction again. ”

Wen Yu sighed, "Maybe this is the will of heaven, my Lingxiao Sect has cultivated thousands of disciples, but even you can't tolerate it, it's a pity." ”

Wen Yu gave up the idea of letting Ji Li stay in the Lingxiao faction, looking at this girl who had met one of the few times, a shadow came to his mind.

If his child survived, he might be as old as Ji Li's now, right?

"The so-called Pingshui meeting, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, although the old man is very reluctant to let you be such a little girl, but for the sake of your safety, it is better for you to leave the Lingxiao faction as soon as possible."

Wen Yu scratched his chin and muttered: "But you are a little girl, it is not convenient to go out, if you are reduced to casual cultivation, it is easy to be remembered by some people who are interested, and when you arrive at Chaotian Sect, find a way to find another sect." Anyway, you can't count the jade cards of your disciples now, and you don't even have soul lamps, who knows that you are a disciple of your own sect when you go out? ”

Wen Yu smiled mockingly.

"But girl, you have to remember the spirit stone you owe to the old man, this account has been certified by the Heavenly Dao, and you can't give it credit, otherwise it will make you breed demons in your heart when you cultivate, and then the gains will outweigh the losses."

Wen Yu changed his expression again, feeling helpless and melancholy for a while, and sighing for a while, which was really entangled.

I hope that when he accepts disciples in the future, he will not encounter such a situation as Ji Li again, otherwise he will not be able to bear the old bones.

Thinking that he Wen Yu has lived a life of just a few hundred years, he just wants to be full of peach and plums all over the world, and there are more disciples and grandchildren, why did he encounter such unlucky things?

Seeing Elder Wen Yu's entangled expression, Ji Li was also a little reluctant.

"Elder Wen Yu's intentions, the younger generation understands." Ji Li solemnly saluted Wen Yu.

"Elder Wen Yu rest assured, unless the junior dies, otherwise promise the senior's deeds, and the junior will definitely do it."

"God is jealous of talents! God is jealous of talents! ”

Wen Yu sighed.