Jiang Xinyue couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and hurriedly scolded: "What sister, it's called Uncle Shi." ”

"Huh?" Chen Ziyan was stunned for a while: she was originally a joke, why did her master seem to be serious?

"Uncle Return" Chen Ziyan looked at Ye Qingyao in front of her suspiciously: This woman feels very young, how did she become my uncle

"Doesn't that mean that I am a generation younger than this unknown female cultivator" Chen Ziyan felt a little frustrated: I am afraid that I will not be happy to change the master and uncle out of thin air

Especially for a chief disciple, Chen Ziyan felt that her duty was to honor her master and familiarize herself with books such as Qingyao Immortal Song. Be a good disciple

"It doesn't matter if this woman is my own teacher or not" Chen Ziyan shook her head, with a wry smile on her face: I care about what I do with this generation, it's just a generation

Just as Chen Ziyan put down the matter of seniority, Jiang Xinyue suddenly said: "By the way, Ziyan, you are not the sect master of the Ice Soul Sect now." ”

“？？？”

Chen Ziyan looked confused: Why is she suddenly not the Sect Master of the Ice Soul Sect?

"I didn't make my master angry, why did my master remove himself from the position of the sect master?" Suddenly, Chen Ziyan felt a little at a loss: it didn't matter if she was the sect master's position or not, and she wasn't very enthusiastic about power. merely

"Does this mean that my master doesn't like me anymore?" Chen Ziyan grabbed the corner of Jiang Xinyue's clothes, for fear that Jiang Xinyue would expel her from the sect in the next second: it doesn't matter if she is the sect master of the Ice Soul Sect or not, but her own title must not be lost

"No matter how you say it, you are also the chief disciple of the master, and the life is the person of the master, and death is the ghost of the master!" Thinking of this, Chen Ziyan's eyes were slightly moist, and the circles under her eyes were a little red, and she cried: "Master, you can't do without me." ”

“”

Jiang Xinyue was silent.

This is Jiang Xinyue who was a little overwhelmed by Chen Ziyan.

Didn't he just remove his apprentice's position as the sect master of the Ice Soul Sect, should you be so sad?

Other people who don't know still think that they have given their apprentices, what happened. Besides, I haven't finished my words yet, why is this like this?

"It's a bit of a surprise. Jiang Xinyue wanted to touch her nose, but suddenly found that her apprentice hugged herself tightly, and there was not even a gap!

"Are you afraid that I'll run away? I can run the Ice Soul Sect for my teacher, but I can't run the Xuanyuan Mountain Range" Jiang Xinyue smiled bitterly, and then gave up the idea of struggling: she had also struggled, but her apprentice didn't know what was crazy, and the more she struggled, the tighter she hugged herself. So this time I didn't struggle.

"I said kindly, there should be no problem. Jiang Xinyue said secretly in her heart, with a little softness in her words: "Yan'er, can you let go of being a teacher?"

Chen Ziyan shook her head violently, as if she couldn't bear the pain in her heart anymore, and her tears soaked Jiang Xinyue's clothes like beads with broken threads.

Jiang Xinyue was helpless.

She didn't expect that this uncompetitive apprentice of hers would actually cry in her arms?

She felt her brain roar and her blood pressure soared. His cultivation at the peak of the fairy realm seemed to be unable to hold back.

I couldn't hold back the urge to beat Chen Ziyan.

It's a big crowd, and there's someone else looking at you!

How can you not cry out of that face of your own?

You're not a child, how old are you, you don't know how dignified you are?

Jiang Xinyue secretly roared in her heart: What is the matter with her apprentice? When she came back, she hugged herself and cried?

"It's like a life and death parting" Jiang Xinyue turned her head to the side, and when she no longer looked at Chen Ziyan's tearful face, she suddenly found in embarrassment: The female correction who called herself Xian'er was looking at herself.

"It's really embarrassing," Jiang Xinyue's face turned red. Feeling the heat on her face, Jiang Xinyue was secretly glad that she had a veil on her face: If it weren't for the veil, I'm afraid she would have been seen clearly by this fairy, right?

"It's so shameful to think about it" Jiang Xinyue simply didn't want to: he was strong, he was strong, and the breeze was blowing on the hills. He is crossed by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. As long as his skin is thick enough, it is comparable to the Great Array of Wuji Dao Palace Protectors, or even far exceeded. You can ignore the good and bad of external things and not be confused by foreign affairs.

"But that's not an option. Jiang Xinyue felt that she still wanted her cheekiness, and she just thought about that shameless realm. If you want to learn by yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it.

"Xian'er" Jiang Xinyue cleared her throat and asked softly, "Shall we go in and talk again?"

"Good. Ye Qingyao had already seen Jiang Xinyue's embarrassment. However, Ye Qingyao felt that her position was even more embarrassing.

"This sisterhood between the master and apprentice is also itchy. Ye Qingyao couldn't help grinding her teeth: these two female cultivators are purely showing affection in front of themselves! Although it is not a show between men and women, this kind of sour smell of love between master and apprentice still makes her heart feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's really uncomfortable to feel like a fish in your throat," Ye Qingyao felt that she was a cynical person, what she couldn't stand the most was the intimacy of others in front of her, her apprentice didn't know where she died, but you gave me this one.

"Forget it, forget it. I don't care about the two of them in general. "Ye Qingyao herself is a person who is about to get rid of low-level interests, how can she be as knowledgeable as these two people who are immersed in low-level interests?

"It's good to pretend you can't see it. Ye Qingyao blinked: There are not many female cultivators like herself who are favored by thousands of monks. Well, it's the male nuns.

"I don't want to be vain. When you can see it, you can see it. Ye Qingyao shook her head, and the hairpin on the top of her head shook and made a jingling sound, which was pleasant to the ear.

"You only feel that you are in an awkward situation, but you don't know that my situation is no better than yours. Ye Qingyao glanced at Jiang Xinyue's master and apprentice meaningfully: "What is good for this pair of dog masters and apprentices to tell me?"

"But it's good to go in. Ye Qingyao took the first step into the door: I felt that it would be an unforgivable sin for me to stay outside for another second, no, it was simply a loss of conscience!