"Little Uncle?" the disciples of the Karakuri Pavilion exclaimed in unison.

Xu Ling didn't care about the reactions of the disciples who were in shock, paced in front of Song Ya, and bent over with a smile on his face: "Little junior sister, why do you run into this forest early in the morning, this forest is very dangerous, and it is not pleasant to step on any spirit array." ”

Song Ya glanced at Xu Ling from head to toe again, his eyes were still full of suspicion, Xu Ling accepted such a gaze for the second time, and couldn't help but feel that the wound in his heart was torn open again, and secretly cried in his heart.

The sunlight shone down from the gaps in the leaves and branches, just hitting the blade of the sword in Yan Ling's hand, and the light flashed just right to shake Song Ya's eyes, she turned her head and saw Yan Ling on the side with a murderous aura, her eyes moved, and her frowning brows relaxed slightly.

How could this kid be born Mu Qiang, and he still judged people by his appearance, Xu Ling was crazy and slandered.

"The man asked me to go to Yun Qingzi to sign up for the opening ceremony. Song Ya tilted his head and said to Xu Ling.

Xu Ling lightly tapped his left palm with his right hand and asked, "Is it the king?" But junior sister, you are already the king's apprentice, and you don't need to go through the election of the opening ceremony, is it because the king is not familiar with the apprenticeship process? I can go and explain it to him. ”

At this time, the Karakuri Pavilion disciples who knew that Song Ya was a human were all gradually scattered, and looked around Song Ya curiously.

"It's so young. "It's cute, too, but it's fierce. "Who is the king, the senior brother in charge?"

Song Ya shook his head, and his voice was crisp: "No, I'm going to participate in one thing he promised me, um." Song Ya didn't know how to answer, tilted his head and thought about it, and finally said in a stiff tone: "Farewell." ”

As soon as the words fell, she jumped out of the spirit array and ran behind Xu Ling, and Xu Ling also subconsciously jumped to the side to make way for her.

When he passed by Xu Ling's side, a hand suddenly struck, grabbed Song Ya's collar and lifted him into the air.

Yan Ling's face was expressionless: "The Hundred Array Forest cannot enter at will." ”

"yes, yes, you can't run around. At this time, Xu Ling, who came back to his senses, and the rest of the disciples nodded in unison, Liang Yuan saw that the little boy in front of him was small and cute, and bent over to her who was pulled by the collar in a soft tone and said, "Little uncle, you can't run around in the forests of Kunlun, it will hurt your life." ”

Song Ya was strangled in the air by the collar, her limbs struggled for a while, and she found that it was useless, plus the people in front of her didn't know what to say, but no one cared about her situation, and she was ashamed and angry. Song Ya let out a low snort, and one turned over and stepped on Liang Yuan's face and climbed onto Yan Ling's arm with strength: "Are you all sick in the brain? One or two know how to pull the collar! Pull the collar of his grandmother, is it a stunt that you must learn?"

The forest was lonely, Liang Yuan covered his face and the other three, as well as Yan Ling, whose arms were wrapped around the child, all turned his head to look at Xu Ling, and the meaning in his eyes couldn't be clearer - why is your old junior sister like this.

After explaining for a long time, Liang Yuan and the others were left to continue repairing the formation, and Xu Ling and Yan Ling took Song Ya to Fengqing Cliff.

Xu Ling insisted that the Hundred Formations Forest was too dangerous, and Song Ya was not allowed to move around, so he was forced to hold it by strict order.

The master of the Karakuri Pavilion is only proficient in the Qimen Bagua Array Mechanism, and he is not good at spells and even more so in physical arts, since he became his disciple from the strict order, it is really too convenient, taking heavy objects, handling the affairs of the peak, and disciplining the younger disciples, although the person looks cold, but it makes the rest of the elders and the sect master extremely envious.

Xu Ling did not take the child down the mountain, but went to the practice ground in front of the main hall of Kunlun.

Xu Ling looked to be in his twenties, but he was the oldest of the three elders, of course, to remove the Danling Qi Qingyao, who had lived for thousands of years.

At the age of eight hundred, Xu Ling broke through the Yuanying and entered the stage of transforming into a god, comprehended the mystery of breaking the void overnight, and became the first person in the field of decomposition, who could communicate and fuse the space.

Xu Ling received the praise of his uncle, and returned to the Clever Pavilion to continue his cultivation and study, and to this day, it is still the stage of transforming into a god.

However, Xu Ling was the most popular elder in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm.

At first, he set up a teleportation array for the various peaks of Kunlun, and then was poured a few more cups by the Taihua Ancestor at the Immortal Sect Grand Ceremony, and then set up a teleportation spirit array for the main peak and side peak of the remaining two guests of the Immortal Family. At this time, the other sects were greedy, and collected some ancient books and antique puppets of Qimen gossip and sent them over, and Xu Ling also set up a spirit array for them.

Then some small sects that don't have so much money and power are sad, and when they can talk to Xu Ling when they participate in the next ceremony, they will tell some stories of "young protégés who climbed the mountain for too long and slipped in the snow and almost died", Xu Ling was so uncomfortable that tears were about to fall, so he also agreed to set up a formation for them.

In those decades, Xu Ling ran around on the mountains of large and small sects, and the formation mages in the other sects asked him for advice, and even more answered, so he was really very similar to his master Yun Qingzi, who raised him single-handedly - but because of this, the Kunlun mountain wind has also become a beautiful talk in the world of cultivating immortals.

Xu Ling was careful, remembering that Song Ya was afraid of the wind, and touched the paper kite in his arms, thinking that flying in the air was similar to flying on a kite, so he took her to the teleportation array on the training ground.