"Senior sister......" Shen Feiyu was a little helpless.

"Fei Yu, I don't want to be your junior sister!I want to be your Taoist companion!" Luo Rou's eyes were full of fiery admiration.

Shen Feiyu shook his head slightly, he only had brother and sister friendship with Luo Rou, although Luo Rou had always been sincere to him, but in the face of such sincere love, he was only moved.

"Senior brother, I'm not like Senior Sister, what she cares about is her identity, talent, and conduct, but I only care about you as a person! Whether you are a good person or an evil person, I only like you!"

"Senior brother, even if you are the enemy of the world one day, I will live and die with you!" Luo Rou's eyes were red.

Shen Feiyu was slightly stunned, is it for me to be the enemy of the world? That's it, that's it, isn't it a waste to leave such pure eyes in this filthy place......

"Senior sister, I'm going to an overseas island to be promoted to Yuanying, are you willing to protect the Fa for me?"

"Yes! Rou'er is naturally willing!" Luo Rou burst into tears and laughed.

"Very good. ”

After the two left, Qing Ran just came out of the hall, looked at the two figures of Edgeworth leaving, and asked the disciple on the side suspiciously.

"Senior Sister Luorou was here just now?"

"Yes. The disciple hung his head, not daring to show the strange eyes in his eyes.

Qing Ran shook her head slightly, why didn't Luo Rou leave without saying hello when she came? Isn't she supposed to come today to tell the master about the ghosts in the master? Thinking of the back of the two of them leaving directly, she always felt a little uneasy.

After thinking for a while, Qing Ran flew directly to Aoyun Peak, and it was not until after evening that Qing Ran came out of Aoyun Peak with a solemn face, and that night, Qingling Gu Heng Aoyun Peak Lord and others were talking secretly in the Nine Heavens Palace.

On the second day, rumors spread from the Bengu Sword Sect that there were ghosts in the Jiuxiao Palace......

The entire Ancient Sword Sect began to panic, just because in addition to Qing Ling in the Nine Heavens Palace, there were only two disciples, Qing Ran and Shen Feiyu. Shen Feiyu and Qing Ran have always been honest and fair, but no one doubts the two.

As the Nine Heavens Palace cleared out all the disciples who were cleaning and guarding the door, everyone began to speculate whether the inner ghosts had been transferred to other peaks.

In the early morning of the third day, Qing Ling waited in the courtyard of the forbidden land in the back mountain early, and did not bring anyone else over.

"What's the matter with the head of the house?" Qin Huai's tone was not good.

Qingling said with a solemn face, "There is something I want to ask the Supreme Master Ancestor, and I also ask the Little Master Ancestor to recommend it." ”

"Shizun is still sleeping, if there is anything in charge, just say it, and I will tell Shizun later. Qin Huai clasped his hands and stopped at the door.

"It's better to say this in person. Qingling said euphemistically.

"Then the master is waiting here, don't disturb the master's sleep. ”

After saying that, Qin Huai didn't pay attention to Qing Ling, and directly took out the spirit sword, and gestured outside the courtyard, the profound and powerful swordsmanship dragon flying phoenix danced, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, Qing Ling couldn't see the speed clearly......

Qing Ling only looked at it for a short while, but his eyes were swollen and uncomfortable, his head was splitting, and he couldn't bear the mystery brought by the sword intent.

In eleven years, Qin Huai actually grew to such a height under the hands of the Supreme Master......

Looking at the young man in front of him, Qing Ling was shocked. What kind of sword is this, and why is it more profound than when confronting Lu Tingfeng. And this spiritual power fluctuates, even stronger than himself.

Qing Ling even had the illusion that he was not Qin Huai's opponent......

Time passed minute by minute, and it was almost noon when Qin Huai put away his sword.

Qing Ling restrained the shock in his eyes, and stepped forward and said, "Little Master Ancestor is bored with practice, do you want me to be a sparring partner for Little Master Ancestor?"

Qin Huai said coldly, "Since the head of the sect is so idle, it is better to catch a few spirit beasts for lunch." ”

Qing Ling was stunned for a moment, didn't react, and said after a while, "Lunch?"

"The master respects the mortal body, so he naturally wants to eat. Qin Huai said lightly.

The body of a mortal?The corners of Qing Ling's mouth twitched slightly. Can a mortal body frighten the Heavenly Immortal Ancestor of the Mahayana period to flee with his life? Can he threaten to destroy the mortal realm?

"I'll go right away, as long as the little master is happy. Qingling was very knowledgeable.

Knowing that Qing Ling had misunderstood, Qin Huai didn't bother to explain, and continued to take out his sword and start practicing, and Qing Ling's work efficiency was very fast, and after a while, he grabbed a few beautiful spirit beasts and came back, and they were petite, not a few taels of flesh.

Not to mention being a lunch, even being a pet is almost the same......

"Little Master, are you satisfied?"

Qin Huai glanced at it, the sword flashed, and the three-headed spirit beast fell down with a bang, and he didn't bat a glance.

"They all say to make lunch, keep alive and do something. ”

Qin Huai scoffed at this, and he was very disgusted with the stupidity of the master, and skillfully peeled and deboned.

It wasn't until the meat pieces were on the fire that Qing Ling reacted, it turned out that the little master really wanted to make lunch, not to take revenge on him. Thinking that he had just spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, Qing Ling couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

The little master ancestor is different from the Supreme Master Ancestor......

"Fragrant, it's so fragrant~" A gluttonous cat was seduced by the thick spicy smell, and his saliva flowed.

"Meet the Gluttonous Venerable. Qing Ling saluted.

The gluttony didn't even look at Qing Ling, and walked straight to the fire, staring at the roasted piece of meat with bright eyes.

"Boy, can't you bake a little more? It's not enough to stuff your teeth every time!"

Qin Huai glared at the cat's paw that was about to move, and said coldly, "You try it." ”

Just when Qing Ling thought that the fierce beast would be angry, the gluttony snorted coldly and withdrew his claws. "Cut, stingy man. ”

"If you want to eat, grab a few yourself. Qin Huai said lightly.

Glutton's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Qin Huai to be so good at talking today, so he commanded Qingling and said, "Who, go and catch a few spirit beasts, with a little more meat, what's delicious about these dried ribs!"

As the head of the first sect in the cultivation realm, in the face of this petite and arrogant little fierce beast, he didn't dare to shirk it at all, and said obediently and sensibly, "Gluttonous Venerable, wait a moment." ”

"So much nonsense. Gluttony urged impatiently.

Qing Ling didn't say anything more, but his spiritual power was fully moved, and he disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and after half a quarter of an hour's effort, he brought back seven or eight fleshy spirit beast corpses and piled them up in the courtyard.

"Yes, that's good. "Gluttony is very satisfied.

At this time, Di Qinghuan had just woken up, sleepy-eyed and went out, with a green silk lazily draped behind him, a pair of red phoenix eyes hidden in starlight, a delicate face yawning one after another, and even the clothes he was wearing were loosely hanging on his shoulders, as if he would fall down at any time. This look is indescribably touching and charming......

Qin Huai, who usually didn't feel anything, looked slightly embarrassed after discovering the strange eyes of the head of Qingling, stepped forward and tied the master's clothes with his own hands.

"Master, the barbecue is ready, the disciple has just boiled a little shrimp porridge, you have to try it. ”

Di Qinghuan looked at the disciple who was talking in front of him, but looked closely at her clothes, couldn't help frowning slightly, and sat down at the table with a gentle lotus step.