"Disciple to meet Elder Kongxian."

Elder Empty String waved his hand, but he didn't speak. Yaoguang was surprised, but the Xuannu Holy Aunt said: "Elder Kongxian doesn't like to talk, you should ask fewer questions in the future." ”

Yaoguang was embarrassed, it was the first time she heard such a strange request, one was silent, the other did not ask questions, how to teach the art of quenching the body?

"After January, there is the initiation ceremony, this month you devote yourself to cultivation, and after the initiation ceremony, one of us will accept you as a disciple and teach you what you have learned all your life." The Xuannu Holy Aunt looked at Yaoguang kindly and repeated, "Yaoguang, concentrate on cultivation. ”

As long as the girl in front of her is not crooked, in less than five years, the Immortal Sect will definitely cultivate another top-notch wood genius!

Yaoguang could see that the Xuannu Holy Aunt had great hopes for her.

The first meeting was over, and after the elders left, Yaoguang went to the Xuannu Holy Aunt alone, took out the letter written by He Batjue, and said: "Senior Holy Aunt, this is the letter that the three princes of the Divine Beast Kingdom asked me to pass on to the sect master, and the disciple has no chance to see the sect master, so I asked the senior of the Holy Aunt to hand it over on my behalf." ”

Xuannu Holy Aunt took the letter and nodded, "Don't worry, I will hand it over to the sect master." ”

After a pause, she smiled again: "Behave well at the entrance ceremony, and the sect master will come at that time, if you can get the sect master's guidance, it will be your luck." ”

"Yes." Yaoguang didn't show much surprise, and calmly withdrew from the main hall.

The Xuannu Holy Aunt admired with satisfaction: At a young age, it is really rare to be able to have a heart that is not shocked......

In fact, I have seen the great god He Batjue, the 10,000-year-old tree spirit guarding the door, and the stinky golden dragon, as well as the unlucky bird...... Yaoguang really didn't think it was a high honor to be able to get the guidance of the Immortal Sect Master.

Well, that's a beautiful misunderstanding.

After practicing for a day and being brushed into a cold sweat, Yaoguang returned to his room, just wanting to sleep with his head bored. Even if Linggen could keep up, her body still felt tired, and this contradiction made her feel more and more important to quench her body.

Before he got into bed, Jin Long ran out, and even his clothes and shoes got into the quilt, Yaoguang closed his eyes and kicked out, and said angrily: "Pick up your clothes and shoes before you can come up!" ”

The golden dragon sitting on the ground pursed his mouth aggrievedly, then stood up and obediently took off his shoes before climbing up.

Yaoguang turned over and hugged him, "It's so comfortable, don't move, let me hold ......" The golden dragon is small, quite suitable as a pillow......

Of course, Jin Long didn't know what she was thinking, and a feeling of dependence made him swell himself, and he said that he was the most important person in Yaoguang, not the annoying He Batjue!

Covering his mouth, he arched into Yaoguang's arms.

Yaoguang slapped his buttocks, "Sister's chest was flattened by you, and her head was removed!" ”

The golden dragon snorted and chirped and moved back half a centimeter and didn't understand, Yaoguang was really tired, and he didn't bother to bother with him.

At this time, Zisang, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, held his breath until his face was flushed, and he couldn't see it, this little junior sister already had a Taoist couple at a young age, and she was quite bold when she listened to the conversation......

Is she so good?

Zisang couldn't help but close his clothes, and touched his face again, do you want to sacrifice your hue?

Sacrificing hue for stuttering, it's too undisciplined......

Forget it, Zisang tightened his belt and rolled back to his room.