Half a month passed in a flash. For half a month, Ningyang never left the territory of Qingqiu.

After half a month of soft grinding and hard foaming, in the end, Feng Jiu still couldn't escape Ningyang's clutches!

On the tenth day of her birth, Bai Fengjiu was accepted as a righteous daughter by Ningyang.

And Bai Fengjiu's generation has also jumped from Qingqiu's youngest little emperor to a person of the same generation as Mo Yuan.

After all...

Today's Ningyang Ke Primordial Tianzun's master has this relationship, how can Bai Fengjiu's seniority not be high?

Of course...

In Qingqiu, in the eyes of Zheyan and others, Bai Fengjiu is still the youngest person in Qingqiu.

After all...

The words of each argument were put forward by Ning Yang himself.

After five days of brewing, the news that Ningyang had accepted Bai Fengjiu as a righteous daughter had already spread all over the world, and the invitation to Bai Fengjiu's full moon banquet had already been sent to all the people with heads and faces in the entire world.

If he received such an invitation before hearing that Ningyang had accepted Bai Fengjiu as a righteous daughter, those characters with heads and faces in the Eight Desolations might only laugh at it, but now that they knew that Ningyang would officially accept Bai Fengjiu as a righteous daughter on the day of Bai Fengjiu's full moon banquet, the characters from all over the world began to be busy....

......

Kunlun Void

In Mo Yuan's study.

Looking at the invitation card in his hand, a hint of remembrance flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes.

Although he had only met Ningyang once 20,000 years ago, Mo Yuan still had a deep impression of Ningyang's appearance and name.

Without him!

The first is because his youngest disciple and the only female disciple among all the disciples was sent by this person and Zheyan.

This second....

But it's because the Primordial Heavenly Venerable has become a registered disciple of Ningyang!

looked at the invitation card in his hand, and carefully sensed the situation in his body, but Mo Yuan's brows gradually wrinkled.

A few days ago, because of Si Yin's relationship, he had a big battle with Shaoguang, and after he came back, he suffered three heavenly thunders for his disciple who was not worrying.

Although Mo Yuan didn't seem to be in any big trouble on the outside at this time, the injuries in his body were a little unoptimistic.

Secretly thinking about whether he wanted to go to the banquet or not, Mo Yuan's already frowning brows wrinkled even deeper.

As the god of war of the Celestial Clan, Mo Yuan shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding the peace of the four seas and eight desolations, and now Mo Yuan has been aware of the changes of the Wing Clan, if it is seen that he is injured at the banquet, then it is difficult to guarantee that it will spread, and if it is spread to the ears of the Wing Clan, this has been calm for tens of thousands of years, and the Four Seas and Eight Desolations may set off new waves....

"Disciple Si Yin, ask to see the master!"

Just when Mo Yuan was wondering whether to go to the banquet or not, a familiar honest male voice sounded outside the door of the study.

Listening to the crisp male voice coming from outside the door, Mo Yuan's originally tangled complexion suddenly calmed down.

After calming down slightly, there was still some turbulent aura in his body, and Mo Yuan said lightly to the door: "Come in." ”

"Gah. Squeak.."

As soon as Mo Yuan's words fell, with the sound of the wooden door being pushed open, a familiar figure instantly passed through the wooden door and instantly knelt down in front of Mo Yuan.

"Master, have you ever been injured? It's all because the apprentice is not filial, and he hasn't practiced well on weekdays, so the master blocked the three heavenly thunders for the apprentice..."

As soon as he knelt down, a slightly choked voice rang out in the study.

Listening to the choked words coming from the mouth of the "man" in front of him, and looking at the familiar figure kneeling on the ground in front of him, the corners of Mo Yuan's mouth raised slightly imperceptibly.

"I..."

His lips opened slightly, and Mo Yuan looked at the man kneeling on the ground in front of him and was about to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he seemed to remember something, and the words that Mo Yuan had just spoken stopped again in an instant.

As if sensing the abnormality of his master, the man who was originally kneeling on the ground with his head down raised his head instantly.

Hands waved wildly and kneeling quickly "walked" in front of Mo Yuan, and the "man" asked with some eagerness:

"Master, are you okay, master? But the injury has recurred? It's all my fault..."

"Okay, it's okay for the teacher."

Anxious words came out of the "man's" mouth, and before the "man's" words fell, Mo Yuan's magnetic voice interrupted the "man's" words.

Gently patting his apprentice on the shoulder, Mo Yuan slowly stood up from the seat and helped the "man" in front of him up.

Reaching out to wipe away the tears left by the corner of the "man's" eyes, I don't know if it was because of self-blame or because of worry, Mo Yuan seemed to inadvertently say indifferently to the man:

"Sixteen, I don't know if you still remember how you got to Kunlun Xue in the first place?"

"Of course... Remember! ”

Feeling the warmth on his face, the "man" standing in front of Mo Yuan shrank a little unnaturally and replied unnaturally.

For Ningyang, who had pitted himself in Kunlun Void at the beginning, Bai Qian's heart couldn't say what it felt.

If at the beginning, he was dissatisfied with Ningyang Bai Qian, who pitted himself into Kunlun Void, now Bai Qian is full of gratitude for what Ning Yang has done.

If Ning Yang hadn't proposed to her parents, how could she meet this master who cared for her?

It's based on...

Faced with Mo Yuan's question, "Bai Qian" replied a little unnaturally.

As if sensing the inappropriateness of his movements, after "Bai Qian" shrank back, Mo Yuan withdrew his palm.

Listening to the words of his own apprentice, thinking of the scene when his apprentice went up the mountain, and then thinking of the invitation he had just received, a thought instantly appeared in Mo Yuan's heart.

After a slight groan, Mo Yuan reached out again and patted Bai Qian's shoulder gently, and then said to Bai Qian: "Sixteen, there is something I need you to do for the teacher..."

After telling his apprentice about the invitation, Mo Yuan looked solemnly at "Bai Qian" and continued: "I am not very familiar with the Ningyang God and the Qingqiu Fox Clan, you were sent by Zhenyan and the Ningyang God, compared to being a teacher, you should be more familiar with them, it's better to...

How about you go to this feast as a teacher? ”

A thick magnetic voice came out of Mo Yuan's mouth, although as the master of "Bai Qian", he only needed one command to make "Bai Qian" "obey", but Mo Yuan did not do so. Not only that, Mo Yuan also inquired about "Bai Qian"'s opinion.

Looking at his master's solemn complexion, and listening to his master's faint voice, his "white" complexion couldn't help but become solemn.

I couldn't help but take the invitation card in Mo Yuan's hand, and "Bai Qian" solemnly said to Mo Yuan: "The apprentice is willing to share his worries for the master!" ”。

When the words fell, "Bai Qian" rushed out of Mo Yuan's study without looking back and flew towards Kunlun Void...

As for why "Bai Qian" went so quickly, it was because "Bai Qian" didn't want his master to regret it on the one hand....

On the other hand...

But only "Bai Qian" himself knows!

However...

Bai Qian didn't know that his own departure had caused a series of things....