At this time, a figure in white clothes and black hair like a fairy walked out of the cave.

The dark and cold pupils scanned everyone, lightly opened their thin lips, and asked:

"What are you doing?"

The red brocade robe was unparalleled, and immediately Xizi complained in his heart, and faked crying: "Master, this little girl bullied the disciple, and she also snatched the disciple's Liuyun fan.

The corners of Fenghua's lips couldn't help twitching faintly: "......"

Forgive her for really not understanding this.

I was beaten by you, I didn't cry, you are the wicked person who sues first!

And is it appropriate for a big man to make such a little daughter posture? Say that your character is an evil and bewitching flower man?

Although Yun Zheng is an immortal monarch who doesn't know how many years he has lived, his appearance is still that of a teenager, and he looks a few years younger than his disciple Feng Liu.

Feng Liu's gesture of complaining to Yun Zheng with his heart and seeking comfort is really ...... Spicy eyes.

Her Majesty wanted to wash her eyes.

Yun Zheng pursed his lips and said, "Is that so?" ”

Before Fenghua could speak, several disciples under Yun Zheng had already said one by one.

Jun Duan bowed respectfully, and said in a gentle voice: "Returning to the master, it's not like what the second junior brother said. ”

Mo Wu said expressionlessly: "Second Senior Brother is in front. ”

Rong Yuan: "Yes, yes, the cutie is just protecting herself." ”

Fanying and Jing Bi said at the same time: "It is estimated that the second senior brother lost, and he is unwilling, and he wants to let the master help me, it is really embarrassing." ”

Closure: "......"

This is a group of fake brothers, and the identification has been completed again.

Seeing Yun Zhengqingling's gaze looking over, Feng Liu's heart was excited, and he hurriedly said: "Master, the disciple is just joking with this little girl, just joking. ”

Feng Liu smiled, "Master, you won't be angry with your most beloved and handsome disciple, will you?" ”

Yun Zheng didn't even look at Feng Liu, the star-like inky pupils of the cold night flowed, and he looked at Fenghua: "Are you injured?" ”

"Thank you for your concern, disciple ......" Feng Liu subconsciously opened his mouth to come, and halfway through his answer, he realized that something was wrong.

Hey.

Wrong!

Shizun doesn't seem to be asking him at all!

Feng Hua opened the Liuyun Fan suddenly, and while deliberately showing off the fruits of victory to Feng Liu, he replied to Yun Zheng's words: "No." ”

Feng Liu's eyes complained: "Master, am I not your favorite disciple?" ”

Yun Zheng ignored Feng Liu, looked at everyone, and suddenly opened his mouth to announce something

"The deity wants to take the peach as a disciple."

There was a thunderclap on the ground.

The six Junduan brothers were a little confused.

Even Fenghua was stunned.

Apprenticeship?

How come I don't know?

She raised her head, looked at the white-clothed and black-haired Immortal Monarch, and asked, "Is there any benefit to being your apprentice?" ”

For example, giving a kiss a hug and something like that.

Yun Zheng was slightly stunned.

It was the first time he had heard such a question.

In Yun Zheng's impression, others generally begged him to accept apprentices, and no one had ever asked him what the benefits of becoming your apprentice were.

Not only Yun Zheng, but even the six Junduan brothers couldn't help but secretly speak.

was accepted as an apprentice by Qingyun Immortal Jun, I don't know how many immortal cultivators dream of it, should they say that this little peach blossom demon is young and ignorant, or should they say that she is bold.