Sang Luo's imagination is limited, and he can only think of this kind of plot.

Unfortunately... She seemed to have guessed correctly.

“……”

The boy often holds it and stands on the cliff to bask in the sun, and it is watching Ning Xi grow up day by day.

At the beginning, the little girl looked at Su Changluo and just worshipped, that kind of very simple, looking up worship.

Later, the look in his eyes gradually changed.

Ning Xi's eyes gradually became infected with the girl's affection for the person she admired.

As for Su Changluo, although he accepted an apprentice at that time, he was also a half-grown teenager.

A half-grown boy who is proud of his talents.

He is extremely talented, has excellent understanding, and can be regarded as teaching what he has learned, but Ning Xi's understanding is too much inferior to him.

Or perhaps, Ning Xi's talent was also good, but in front of him, when the two were compared, there was no scum left.

But Ning Xi was not discouraged, because in her opinion, her master was the most powerful person in the world.

Yuheng Daozun accepted three apprentices, all of whom had always been free-range, and he didn't care whether Su Changluo accepted apprentices or not.

So the two of them lived on this Xuanqing Peak, and from time to time Su Changluo would take Ning Xi out to practice.

In fact, the age difference between the master and apprentice in this cultivation realm is not too big.

Su Changluo Tianzong is talented, but he married Dan at the age of sixteen, and the matter of the main peak.

When he was seventeen years old, he traveled down the mountain and brought back eleven-year-old Ning Xi.

When I became a teacher, I was still a half-grown teenager.

And when his apprentice was slim and elegant, wearing a pink dress and faintly alluring posture, he was only in his twenties.

It is the best age for the strong, handsome and chic.

Yuan Ying, who is in his twenties, is one step further to become a god.

This was rare in the cultivation world at that time, naturally, coupled with his skin, it attracted the secret approval of many fairies.

In the year when Su Changluo entered the late Yuan Infant period and faintly touched the threshold of the gods, he was only twenty-four.

In the realm of Cangwu, it is unprecedented.

And this year, Ning Xi was eighteen and had just laid the foundation.

Sang Luo watched the illusion in front of her change, but the young man behind her had been with her.

The kitten she possessed, was it raised by this teenager?

Or, this teenager has a crush on Ning Xi?

Sang Luo was a little curious, and turned his head to look at the young man.

The moment the four eyes met, she almost blew up!

“？？？！！！”

Why is this young man's eyes so similar to Chu Yanshu's dog? !

The boy raised his eyelids, looked at the kitten in front of him, raised his hand to lift her up, held her head in his arms, got up and left.

Sang Luo also wanted to see Ning Xi cook for Su Changluo, congratulated him on entering the bottleneck of breaking through Yuanying, and wanted to see what happened next!

But the boy was holding it and going farther and farther.

Sang Luo struggled to run out of his arms, meowing vigorously.

But the boy ignored her resistance and carried her down the mountain.

Sang Luo didn't know what he was going to do, but the cold voice of the system sounded in his head-

[The regression time is about to expire, and the host is about to return to the original world, please prepare the host.] 】

It's time?!

She still doesn't know why Ning Xi is blackened?

Why is it the way it is?

Why is she in Xuanyuan Sect, she has never heard of Senior Brother Changluo, and there is such an apprentice?

Why hasn't anyone mentioned her?

The sky was spinning for a while, and Sang Luo felt that she was out of breath,

"Senior Sister ......"

She forced the words out of her teeth,

"Senior Sister Ningxi... I am a disciple of Changli Sword Venerable, not Uncle Changluo's ......"