Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this.

This mysterious head never participates in lineage battles, and no matter how talented a disciple is, he never chooses an apprentice.

How many people want to worship under the door are rejected.

Until nine years ago, he picked up a child from the bottom of the mountain and accepted him as a disciple to live with him in the back peak.

With this beginning, I have lived a lot of heart, and I want to send the children with excellent fairy bones in the clan to teach,

This is not the Xuanyuan Sect's six-year selection, but there are many talents eager to try.

Moreover, Xuanyuan Sect has regulations, but Huangkou can only run.

Immortal bones are innately born since childhood, and the bigger they are, the more unfavorable it is for cultivating immortals.

How do you know that today's head of the sect suddenly announced that he was accepting a closed disciple, didn't he say that he would not accept disciples in the future?

The crowd had not yet recovered from the shock.

Mo Changsheng, the deputy head on the side, shook his fan and said unhurriedly: "I don't know that the closed disciple of the head of the door is this little milk baby in his arms." ”

As soon as these words came out, they attracted a lot of attention.

After a little bit of this, everyone figured it out.

There are also those who are not credible.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Ye, the deputy head of the sect, frowned when he heard this: "The disciples who close the door are not child's play, what the head Mo Changsheng said is true?" ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yan smiled slightly: "What I said is true, the female doll in my arms is named Fallen Xian'er, and she is the old man's closed disciple." ”

"This~~!!" Xuanyuan wanted to speak and stopped, it has always been his long-cherished wish for the cultivation of the Xuanyuan royal family, although he has a lot of complaints about this master, but he still agrees with his strength.

It would be a pity not to be able to teach a descendant of the Xuanyuan royal family.

"Needless to say! You also have to find out the background of this girl, she is an orphan girl and has no clan power. Xuanyuan Yan's face showed a rare seriousness when he said this, and then said: "But in the future, she will be the old man's closed disciple, if anyone dares to bully her, it will be on the old man's head, no matter who it is, don't blame the old man for not being emotional." ”

The warning meaning of this was very strong, and the eyes of those who looked for it and those who were interested in it all broke out in a sweat.

The coercion from the strong, although there was no attack, but the soul was uneasy and turbulent.

What is the state of their masters?

Unexpectedly, just by not seeing the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy, it can invade the soul and shake the soul.

Terror~~! It's too scary~~!

So no one dares to object.

Xuanyuan Yan's expression also returned to his usual old man, amiable, and said with a gentle smile: "Of course, the little girl will need to rely on your senior brothers and junior brothers in the future." ”

These words can't help but make everyone embarrassed, the strong master who has this calf protector still needs them?

Then he said, "Okay!" Today's is the matter, after all, he is the old man's closed disciple, how can he show up with you! So it's all gone! ”

Still showing up?

The crowd couldn't help but think: Is it just to warn them not to make any more small movements, and no one will offend him in the future, because he is very protective of calves!

Looking at the head of the strolling away, Xuanyuan Ye, who wanted to speak and stopped, couldn't say the words in his heart after all.

Mo Changsheng, who was on the side, came to him at some point, patted him on the shoulder as if soothing, and said, "There are some things that you don't have to force." ”

Xuanyuan Ye looked back and said coldly: "Get out!" ”

Mo Changsheng smiled all over his face, but he was not annoyed, and said hippiely: "Hey! Okay! The little one is rolling, you are still angry! ”

When the words fell, he walked away with his sword, and the one who ran was called a fast.

"Small. Person. Get. Will. Xuanyuan gritted his teeth, his eyes glowing with fire, and he galloped away, and soon disappeared without a trace, and then turned away and went back to his residence.

Some things really can't be forced, and some people really don't like it.

Xuanyuan Yan hugged the little milk baby in his arms, rode the white crane and quickly returned to his residence.

It was so exciting, but it didn't delay too long, and the meal was just on the table.

Xuanyuan Yan threw the little girl to Bai Hao, who had dark green eyes on the side, and sat down and began to enjoy the food.

It looks like a rural meal, but it is all nurtured by spiritual energy, and with the good craftsmanship of his apprentices, it is really delicious.

It's a big loss to think about it!

It was completely devoid of the majestic domineering spirit of the main hall that no one was allowed to provoke his disciples, as if he was the shopkeeper with his hands thrown away.

Bai Hao was also willing to enjoy it, without any resentment.

After feeding the little milk baby, he coaxed her to play.

Xuanyuan Yan was also happy to be the shopkeeper, and after breakfast, he picked up the fishing rod and went to the lotus pond next to him to fish.

It's just that his fishing rod is straight, and it seems that he has never dropped a fish.

A day of fishing is a small day, motionless, sitting on the shore with a hat, not feeling bored at all.

This kind of concentration is not comparable to ordinary people.

Time flies, time flies!

For immortal cultivators, a few years is like a snap of a finger.

In a flash, Xiao Xian'er had been in this Xuanyuan Sect for three years.

Other people's children are toddlers at the age of three, but she can walk tremblingly at the age of one, and she is already walking very steadily at the age of two.

Now that he is three years old, his pace is steady, and he is spreading joy everywhere, and his appearance is more and more cute and moving, but under this cuteness there is a little devil.

If you hear the white crane screaming for anything else, it must be that the little guy has gone to pluck the white feathers of other people's houses again.

The whole little wild girl, but the white cranes who have been comfortable for a long time again have suffered!

It's just that the words are not particularly clear, and there is a milky voice.

Bai Hao has passed the age of Huangkou, and he is becoming more and more delicate as a young man, and his original dark skin is not fair, and it is not much different.

The terrifying wisteria on the face is also gradually retreating, and now it is retreating to the neck, which is much more chic.

The great changes Xuanyuan Yan saw in his eyes, and he was particularly pleased with the original decision.

He was happy to be idle, and he still fished and walked the birds all day long, without the slightest change.

It's just that these birds of his are a little miserable.

After hearing Bai He's screaming again, Bai Hao, who was busy on the stove, finally appeared and prepared to catch the perpetrator.

The bigger the little milk baby, the more active it is, even if someone is watching, one will sneak out without paying attention.

At this time, a little milk baby with two pigtails meticulously tied with ribbons was in the midst of the cranes, sitting on the ground with a white feather in his hand and sneering.

The clear and bright apricot kernel beautiful eyes are more and more agile and innocent under the leadership of the fan-like eyelashes, and a petite face has not yet taken off the immaturity.

Especially the beauty mole at the end of the eye that cannot be ignored.

Hearing the movement, the little girl who was playing with the feathers, as if she had done something bad and was afraid of being discovered, immediately put the hand holding the feather behind her back, raised her eyes and grinned to reveal the teeth that only had a few front teeth, and said happily with unclear words: "Dede"