Dong Yiyi heard her master praise her little sister, an inexplicable sense of pride arose, she smiled gently, picked up the teapot in her hand, and poured hot tea into the cup in front of Meng Lingshi.

"If Su Su knew that Master you praised her so much, she would definitely be happy like a child of a few years old, smiling around next to me."

Meng Lingshi took the hot tea, took a big sip of the contents in his mouth leisurely, and said happily: "Then you must let her know, I still want her to come to my side to walk around, your uncle Jiang Shui Liu doesn't know where he went, this child is only fifteen years old, and his cultivation is also stuffy in the Dan room, and she can survive the thunderstorm she encountered this time, it is a fate."

"She comes to walk around me a lot, and I can also give me pointers, but before I and your uncles only treated her as a little cub, a little doll. Who would have thought that she would have the knowledge of a god-given opportunity, and after a few days, the epidemic passed, and the thirty-three elders had an epiphany because of her spread to the entire cultivation realm, and the people who came to find her were even more flocking. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Lingshi put down the preserved fruit in his hand, wiped his hands with a handkerchief on the side, and took out a small square seal with gilt all over his sleeve.

"This is dug out from the land where Su Su was in that day, this seal is called Shocking, there is a spirit in it, it can escape on its own, it hid in the soil that day, rubbed the epiphany of the thirty-three people, and ran to my cave by itself."

"Ah, by the chance of that epiphany, it learned something, and it begged me to give it to Su Su. You have a good relationship with her, and the next time you see you, give it to her directly. ”

Dong Yiyi didn't take this seal, and her smile became solemn when she heard her master say that there would be people rushing to find Jiang Su.

Su Su is young, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, this is the best time for someone with bad intentions to start, and there is no guarantee that someone will secretly kill her because of jealousy and dark psychology before she has grown up completely.

"Master...... If there are a lot of people who come to seek primitiveness, then wouldn't she be very dangerous, those people in the cultivation realm who are suffering from promotion and no heavenly fate, their life span is approaching, what can't they do?! ”

Dong Yiyi's brows were furrowed, and the porcelain cup in his hand faintly seemed to be broken.

In the past, it was not without a history of monks with special physiques who were captured and imprisoned to death.

The road of immortality is a bloody road, and the rules are just the people who bind the people under the rules.

"When Su Su grows up, there are more people around her who are close to her with bad intentions, if it is like those ordinary medical practices, diagnosis and alchemy, those who are unidentified, and gather around her all day long, must have bad intentions! She is still so young, where can there be a thousand-year-old man who will rely on a teenage doll? ”

She doesn't care how many confidants Jiang Su has met, how many friends she has, what she always cares about is Jiang Su's safety.

Jiang Su is here with her, and she can do whatever she wants.

But when Dong Yiyi thinks of the unidentified man in red now, his heart is like a thorn piercing.

As the head of the sect, Meng Lingshi knows a little about the big and small things in the sect, and she knows who her little apprentice is talking about.

A tall monk with unfathomable cultivation, dressed in red clothes and hairless. said that he was a patient who was left by Jiang Su in his hospital for treatment, but he was guarding Jiang Su when he was asleep.

"That man...... He is from the Eastern Regions, and he is still a big man with a head and a face, and now his divine consciousness should be damaged, so he will always follow Su Su's side. ”

When Dong Yiyi heard this, he immediately stared at Meng Lingshi, "Master, do you know who he is??? Who is he? What is the purpose of approaching Jiang Suke? ”

Meng Lingshi shook his head, he put the small square seal on the table, and picked up a piece of dim sum and put it in his mouth.

The crispy dim sum melted in his mouth, and the fragrance wafted to Dong Yiyi's nose.

Her imperceptible brow twitched slightly, waiting for Master to finish her bite.

"He is the young master of the Infernal Sect in the Eastern Regions, and he is a sword cultivator. You should have heard of the Infernal Sect, they are a sect that refines weapons for a living, and they are also famous in our entire cultivation world. Everyone in the Infernal Sect practices swords and bodies, and their strength is quite strong. ”

Meng Lingshi continued to stuff the second half of the dim sum into his mouth and took a sip of the uncooled hot tea.

Dong Yiyi listened patiently, his hand had already subconsciously grabbed the master's sleeve, and the whole person showed a thirsty demeanor, as if he couldn't wait for the master to finish.

But there was a gloomy thing in her eyes, which was extraordinarily calm.

There are turmoil in the still water, and the past is difficult to tell after the youth.

"As for this Fang Zhen himself, he was already a half-step god as early as five hundred years ago, and a few days ago he also slaughtered his own full door, and the strength of the blood flowed like a river...... I must have entered the realm of the gods. ”

Dong Yiyi said with a shocked face: "He is a god??? How could it be...... How many avatars are there in this world?! He also slaughtered his own full door, how could he be a god? ”

Meng Lingshi smiled and said nothing, slowly and methodically removed the husk of a pine nut, and only after eating a pine nut did he speak: "Yes, there are only a few in total, your Uncle Jiang is the world's medical immortal, you kill your uncle when you are the world's sword immortal, counting the Dan Immortals, array ghosts, instrument ghosts, and poisonous immortals in several other domains, there are no more than ten people in the full fight."

"But he is. He still entered the Tao with madness, and he turned into a monk in the realm of madness - the mad knife. ”

"Yiyi, outside the sky, outside the world, his cultivation is even higher than mine. Fang Zhe's consciousness is now damaged, Jiang Su is his life-saving straw, and he will never do anything harmful to Su Su. In other words, he will use all his power to protect the element. ”

"He's safe with Susu."

Dong Yiyi didn't say a word, the porcelain cup shattered at this moment, and the hard calluses on her hands kept her from any wounds.

"Well, I got it, Master."

Meng Lingshi seemed to be smiling, his eyes moved away from the female cultivator's eyes, and fell on the broken porcelain tiles on the table, his expression suddenly changed.

"Eh, little Yiyi, how do you take a cup to vent wow. Harm, if you are angry, you will not be angry, Master will give you some spirit stones, and after the epidemic, you will go to the business house to buy a cup that can be used as a magic instrument, and the next time you come to Master to drink tea, it will not be broken. ”

"You say you're stubborn......"

Meng Lingshi waved his sleeves, and the porcelain pieces on the table turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Dong Yiyi took out a porcelain cup from the storage bag again, and put it on the table obediently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the ice and snow were melting.

“……”

"Master, I still have a cup, this is given by Su Su, and I have not been willing to use it before."

"You will give up the cup that the teacher brought to you?!!"

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There was a foul smell in the air around him, and Jiang Su covered his mouth and nose with his hands in disgust.

It was the unique smell emitted by the corpse, and its smell was far more stimulating to Jiang Su's sense of smell than blood and medicinal fragrance.

This is also a kind of danger signal that people receive towards the corpses of their own kind, which is based on the instinct of the body's structure. It has the same effect on both monks and mortals.

Yusutang was broken on the threshold as early as the seventh day of the epidemic, and now the medical hall is surrounded by some new fleeing mortals, and it is no longer known how many people have died and were dragged away by the disciples of Shifangmen to burn their corpses.

(End of chapter)