Chapter 148: Xiao Ling'er
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Ye Qingyuan looked at Ling Xiaoye sincerely, he hoped that Ling Xiaoye could continue to lead this sect.
Ling Xiaoye had no choice but to nod, although he was still a little unhappy in his heart, but the matter had come to this, and he could only help this Uncle Ye lead this sect for a year.
He thought for a moment before he said slowly: "No problem, but Uncle Ye just took Ling's benefits, and let me be such a big burden, I have to give some benefits!"
Ye Qingyuan suddenly smiled, regained that kind of hanging-up expression, and said with a smile: "Wow, your kid's appetite is really not small! You have all comprehended the Yin and Yang Circle of the ancestor master, and you still want to make Uncle and me bleed heavily, right?"
Ling Xiaoye had this intention, it was one thing to agree to be in charge of the sect, but this Uncle Ye left such a mess and a lot of debts, and it was definitely not okay not to return it.
Ling immediately said: "Uncle, don't be elevated, it's just a coincidence." You can't let me do things for you in vain, and you have to face some powerful enemies and creditors, at least give me some tips on the next cultivation, so that I can deal with it. β
"You kid has such a shrewd head, such a good understanding, and good strength, and you still need guidance from an unpopular guy like me, which makes people laugh in vain. Ye Qingyuan smiled, faintly refusing.
"Then after I go back, I will talk to the elders and disciples about some trivial matters of our former head of the family......
"Don't don't, don't!" Ye Qingyuan directly interrupted Ling Xiaoye's words, piled up a smile on his face, took out a yellowed book from his arms, and stuffed it into Ling Xiaoye's hand, and then said: "I already knew that you kid would be like this, and I was ready." β
Ling Xiaoye took the book and flipped through it casually a few times, all of which were small characters, which made people dizzy to read. He asked rhetorically, "What kind of book is this, and what is it written about?"
"This is the handwriting of successive leaders, and many important things have been recorded on it. Of course, it also includes some insights, if you have time to flip, you will have a harvest. β
Ye Qingyuan explained, Ling Xiaoye was skeptical after hearing it, but he still put this book in the Qiankun bag. After Ye Qingyuan saw Ling Xiaoye's subordinates, he said, "Okay, I won't go back to the sect." Now, first send this huge heaven back to Gudezong, there are also one or two old acquaintances there, and after I have dealt with this matter, I will go to a distant place to find some treasures. β
After Ling Xiaoye heard this, he didn't have too many thoughts, as long as he said: "Then uncle, pay attention to safety, and in the end, please rest assured, I, Ling, will take the Qinglan Gate with me." β
Ye Qingyuan nodded and smiled slightly: "When you have time, you can go to Yu Lao, he is well-informed and quite accomplished in cultivation." The other elders, except for the second elder, you must be wary of others. He gave Ling Xiaoye a wake-up call, which was regarded as giving Ling Xiaoye a little explanation.
Ling Xiaoye also nodded, indicating that he understood.
"It's a long time coming, I'll see you again, you kid have to take care. And don't easily provoke too powerful people in the future, lest you can't deal with it. β
After that, Ye Qingyuan lifted the huge sky that had fainted, turned around and flew away.
Ling Xiaoye watched Ye Qingyuan's figure disappear into the sky, and then flew back to Qinglan Gate. Originally, he was not too far away, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to the top of the Qinglan Gate.
The phantom array has been forcibly destroyed by the huge sky, exposing the traces of Qinglan Gate. Ling Xiaoye originally wanted to repair this magic circle, but after thinking about it, this was just a snake to add, and there was no need. The phantom array isolating Qinglanmen from the outside world is a way to escape from reality, deepening the Qinglanmen's disciples' thoughts of escaping the world, it is better not to.
Therefore, Ling Xiaoye decided not to repair the phantom array.
He stayed quietly in the air, looking down, watching the golden sunset sprinkle on the mountainside, and watching the Qinglanmen disciples on the ground still cheering.
"Master!"
Someone with sharp eyes exclaimed when they saw Ling Xiaoye in the sky. Everyone turned their eyes to the sky, looking at the head of the house who had saved their lives, and their faces were full of joy.
Ling Xiaoye smiled and landed on the ground quickly, and hundreds of people from Qinglanmen surrounded him, wanting to talk to the master, but Ling Xiaoye spoke directly and did not give them this opportunity:
"You rice buckets, you have been humiliated three times and twice, and you can only be silently angry. Others ride on their heads to pee, but you can't do anything about it!"
Ling Xiaoye deliberately paused for a moment, looking at these disciples, all of them blushed with shame, and did not dare to speak.
He continued: "I am the head of the house, and I have an obligation to protect you. But if you go out and go out to practice, and you are humiliated and bruised, do you want me to save you?"
The voice of the rebuke was very loud, like an invisible slap in the face, hitting these disciples in the face, and they still had nothing to say. In fact, it is also the same, if the cultivation is low and is bullied, you can only swallow your anger.
"From now on, you give me a good cultivation, otherwise, I, the head of the sect, will also help other martial artists who bully you, first abolish your cultivation, and then let you return to the world, birth, old age, sickness and death, and let others slaughter!"
"Do you have the confidence to face a strong enemy?"
"Yes......" The Qinglan Sect disciples replied vaguely, in response to Ling Xiaoye's question.
"Do you have the confidence to work hard to cultivate?"
"Yes!" this time it was much louder than before.
Ling Xiaoye's face was gloomy and he continued to ask:
"Do you have the confidence to become strong?"
"Yes!"
The little fat man Li Jiwei raised his arms and replied loudly, and when the others saw this, they all raised their hands and replied loudly.
"Do you have the confidence to face all difficulties?"
"Yes!"
This time, the voice was very loud, and the voice echoed halfway up the mountain. Ling Xiaoye looked at the faces of these disciples and saw that their faces were flushed with excitement. He said aloud:
"Very well, I just need you to have this ambition, this courage, and the determination to persevere. Now, go back to work immediately, cultivate what you should cultivate, teach what you should teach, and immediately move me!"
These disciples were full of joy, but they were poured down by Ling Xiaoye's basin of cold water, and their mood became lost, but in Ling Xiaoye's loud questioning, they rekindled their hope, the hope that they would become stronger in the new day. So they kept silent and started to go back to doing things or cultivating.
Ling Xiaoye was relieved to see that these disciples had gone back, this time the plan to stimulate the morale of the disciples was quite smooth, but he only injured a few disciples, and there was not much loss. The most important thing is that when he saw these disciples, the firmness in his eyes was not pretended.
However, he was also a little tired at this time, so he walked slowly back to the residence of the head of the house. Before I entered the courtyard, I saw a small head, looking out from behind the door, with a face full of curiosity and doubt.
Ling Xiaoye knew that this little girl who was rescued by herself must be uneasy at this moment. So he laughed, walked over, and whispered, "Little sister, are you awake?"
When the little girl saw Ling Xiaoye approaching, she quickly turned around and ran, looking scared.
Ling Xiaoye remembered that the little girl was taken care of by an older female disciple, but she should have gone out to the martial arts arena before, so she left the little girl here.
While he was still thinking, the female disciple came back, and she approached the courtyard with some food and water.
"Master!"
The female disciple said hello, Ling Xiaoye nodded in response, and then motioned for her to continue sending things to the little girl.
The female disciple opened the door and said to the little girl, "Little Ling'er, come and eat." Auntie just went out on an errand and almost forgot to bring you something to eat. β
Ling Xiaoye followed with interest, just observing, not saying a word.
"Auntie, what happened just now, I'm so scared!"
The little girl was dressed in ill-fitting clothes and appeared smaller and thinner. The scars on his face have not completely faded, and the red stripes make people feel distressed by this.
The little girl, who was called Xiao Ling'er, was a little scared when she saw Ling Xiaoye coming in, but she was hungry, and as a result, she devoured the things sent by the female disciple and ate them.
The female disciple told her to eat slowly, while talking about what had just happened, especially when she talked about how powerful their head was, Ling Xiaoye was embarrassed, and she had to find a place to meditate.
Xiao Ling'er was eating and listening attentively. Finally, he asked: "Auntie, is this head so powerful!"
The female disciple glanced at Ling Xiaoye, nodded and said, "That's right, it's very powerful." β
"Wow, in this way, can you send Xiao Ling'er home?"
"You have to ask the boss about this. The female disciple cleaned up her things and said.
"Well, I'm full, thank you, Auntie. β
After Xiao Ling'er finished eating, she wiped her lips and made a cute appearance that she couldn't get enough of, which made Ling Xiaoye couldn't help but be distracted: I think back then, he was like this little girl, under the care of his senior brother, he lived every day happily.
"Auntie, where is the powerful master?"
Xiao Ling'er's voice mixed with children's voices sounded again.
After the female disciple finished packing up her things, she smiled leisurely and said, "Far away in the sky, close in front of you." β
Xiao Ling'er giggled and said, "Auntie, is it you who is in charge?"
"It's not Auntie, look at who else is here. The female disciple replied with a smile on her face.
"Are you talking about this big brother? He is so young, so white and tender, how can he be the head of the house!"
Xiao Ling'er glanced at Ling Xiaoye twice, then shook her head, expressing disbelief.
This made the female disciple also embarrassed, and she didn't know how to answer.
And Ling Xiaoye happened to hear this, came back to his senses, glanced at the female disciple, and had to smile awkwardly.
"He's not only the master, he's the one who personally saved you back. β
The female disciple only had to tell the truth, and then glanced at Ling Xiaoye, expressing helplessness.