223. Xiao Yue'er, this is going to kill the teacher

Luopan Zhenzun was scratching his heart and lungs, he obviously knew the secret realm of Long Yu's awakening, "A Dream of Mayflies", and he especially wanted to know what Ling Guyue experienced later.

Damn little apprentice, if he didn't ignore her now, he really wanted to rush out and beat her!

"Master, do you really want to beat me up now? Hehe, it's a pity, you're still angry with me, I'll come back tomorrow, I'll go back and practice with Senior Brother for a while, and I'll tell you when I come to draw talismans tomorrow. ”

I'm even angrier.

How did he fall blind to such a thing in the first place?

I have to worry about everything, she goes out to experience and is afraid of her every day, and she goes to help her find a healing spiritual plant as soon as something happens.

Look what this thing does!

Angry with him! Angry with him! Except to be angry with him or angry with him!

"Senior brother, don't be angry, when you have a demon, you will be even more sad if you ascend to the Thunder Tribulation." Chun Yu Qingsong sneered.

Isn't it all voluntary to die or live for an apprentice? Who made him swear to accept only one disciple in his life, who would worry if he didn't worry about it?

Day 5.

When Ling Guyue came to draw talismans, she didn't mention the topic that she hadn't finished yesterday, but instead said a bunch of interesting things with her senior brothers and started to draw talismans.

I drew the talisman carefully for a day, and I didn't say a word more in the end.

When she was about to leave, she finally spoke again, "Master, are you in a hurry?" But I didn't see Master today, I feel so uncomfortable, forget it, don't talk about it, I'll talk about it when Master you get out of the customs, anyway, you can't hear it now, right? ”

With that, she patted her ass and left.

Let you pretend to be retreat! Let you ignore people! Let you set a ban! I'll suffocate you!

What about the closest and dearest master and apprentice? What do we have to do with it, you're going to show me this? You also expelled me from the master's door, you are capable of being a master!

Just one of my disciples expelled me from the master's door, and you deserve to die alone in your dreams!

Ling Guyue was anxious and desperately complained, but she was also desperately anxious.

She is so stimulated, Luopan Zhenzun hasn't come out to beat her, is there really something wrong with her body?

Other people's mayfly dreams may really be mayfly dreams.

But she is different from others, how could she dream of the fall of Luopan Zhenzun in a good way?

Ling Guyue felt that she knew herself 100%, how could she dream of his fall because Luopan Zhenzun expelled her from the sect or was worried?

It must have been a dream warning, just like when she had traveled from another world.

Day 6.

Ling Guyue saw that Luopan Zhenzun still didn't mean to come out, so she made a ruthless move.

"Master, let me tell you, I dreamed that after you expelled me from the master's door, I practiced diligently day and night, and with my talent, I quickly became the first person in the immortal cultivation world, and then I returned to the sect to challenge you, who knew that you were so unbeaten, you were injured by me, and then you fell in only half a year, alas, I'm just a little more temperamental."

She deliberately said words that angered Luopan Zhenzun, and her mind was no longer on drawing talismans.

It's been a few days, and she hasn't come out yet, and if she doesn't come out again, she's going to study breaking the ban.

In the courtyard of Luopan Zhenzun, Chun Yu Qingsong laughed, ignoring Luopan Zhenzun's face at all.

"Senior brother, senior brother, if you don't go out again, Xiao Yue'er is going to kill the teacher, you can really calm down."

Then, Chun Yu easily felt the care of the iron fist that he had not felt for many years.

Day 7.

Just as Ling Guyue was about to say something to stimulate Luopan Zhenzun, the prohibition covering the courtyard was quietly lifted.

Ling Guyue's eyes lit up, and she immediately rushed in, shouting happily, "Master~"

This sweet voice with nine curves and eighteen bends can be heard so that the goosebumps of the green pine have fallen to the ground, and the partial Luopan Zhenzun accepts it well.

Not only did he accept it well, but he also directly shot Ling Guyue, who pounced on him...... Punched.