Sang Luo was thinking.

But the next moment, a young man appeared not far away, wearing a light cyan robe embroidered with Xuanyuan Sect's cloud pattern, and the broken hair on his forehead fluttered lightly in the wind, revealing a sense of self-indulgence.

Sang Luo recognized the boy at a glance, it was Su Changluo in his youth.

has not yet become the first rune formation master in the Cangwu Realm, and Su Changluo, who has not yet taken on the burden of the Xuanyuan Sect.

And the young Su Changluo was followed by a little girl who followed suit, the little girl was about eleven or twelve years old, more than a head shorter than him, wearing a white-washed cotton dress, soft and glutinous.

Looking at the outline of her face, Sang Luo was stunned, she was ...... That woman in purple?

Su Changluo, who was a teenager, said hello to the boy who was holding Sangluo,

"Senior Brother Ming? What about having a cat again? ”

As he spoke, he wanted to hug Sanglu in his arms, but the young man quietly dodged away.

The young man Su Changluo pursed his lips,

"Tsk, it's still so precious to you kitten."

'Yu Ming' didn't answer, and looked at the girl behind Su Changluo,

"What is this?"

Su Changluo patted his sleeve and raised his chin,

"My newly accepted apprentice who went down the mountain, come, Xiaoxi, meet your Uncle Mingming!"

The girl timidly peeked out from behind Su Changluo,

"Ning Xi, meet Uncle Ming."

'Yu Ming' nodded, Su Changluo yawned lazily, and began to reach out and ask his junior brother for a gift,

"As an uncle, I don't know if I want to give your nephew a greeting gift?"

'Yu Ming' took out a sword with a high-grade spiritual weapon from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Ning Xi.

Ning Xi caught the sword, and hurriedly thanked him sincerely,

"Ning Xi, thank you uncle."

It was Su Changluo, who rolled his eyes unceremoniously, and said in disgust,

"I'm a talisman, and my apprentice is naturally also a talisman, what are you doing with her sword?"

The young man lazily lowered his eyelids,

"Senior brother, the master is looking for you."

Su Changluo's eyes widened suddenly when he listened,

"What, Shizun is looking for me, why didn't you say it earlier!"

As he spoke, he hurried in the direction of Cangyun Mountain.

But just after walking a few steps, he retreated back and pushed Ning Xi to 'Ambiguous Ming's side,

"You help me take my little apprentice to the deacon hall to go through the formalities, and I'll go back when I go."

Ning Xi, the little girl who had just gone up the mountain, looked at 'Ambiguous' with a pair of pure and innocent eyes,

"Uncle Shi......"

Sang Luo lay in the arms of 'Yu Ming' and looked at the direction in which Su Changluo was in a hurry, and blinked his eyes, Uncle Changluo in his youth was also so unreliable.

Ning Xi looked at the snow-white and snow-white kitten in 'Yu Ming's arms and felt like it, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

But the young man avoided it indifferently and walked in front,

"Follow me."

Ning Xi's ears turned red, and he whispered,

"Oh, okay uncle."

The young man strode ahead, and Ning Xi followed behind.

Sang Luo poked his head out of the young man's arms, looked at the young girl behind him, and tilted his head slightly,

"It turns out that the female ghost used to be like this."

Just picked up from the mortal world, soft and glutinous, as if anyone can go up and pinch it.

How did you become the way it did?

Could it be... Sang Luo scratched his head with a cat's paw, could it be a vulgar master-apprentice love plot, love but can't be, blackened, right?

Uncle Changluo, there is still such an earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god past?

What role does he play in this?