Ten days passed in a flash, on the eve of the Immortal Dao Conference, Di Qinghuan leaned on the trunk of the tree, holding a spirit fruit in his mouth and devouring it, and a pair of starry eyes quietly looked at the man who was kneeling on the ground, like a rock.

Qin Huai's face was pale, as if he was crazy, his body was piled up with thick leaves, and his knees had sunk into the dust, and it seemed that he had been kneeling for a long time.

"Haven't figured it out yet?"

The calm voice echoed in his ears, Qin Huai raised his head stiffly, looking at the expressionless face, only to feel that the Heavenly Dao had collapsed and his faith had rebelled.

"I don't know ......," the hoarse voice exuded despair.

Di Qinghuan frowned slightly, Qin Huai had always belonged to Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten in her heart, and now she always felt a little dazzling with this half-dead appearance.

"So you're going to keep beating yourself up?"

"The disciple is not self-defeating, but he doesn't even know his own way, so why should he cultivate the sword......" Qin Huai's face was full of bitterness and sadness.

Emperor Qinghuan's eyes were slightly cold, "Whether it's the Sword of Killing or the Sword of Benevolence, this is just a name." Before the secret realm, you didn't know what your own kendo was, but you also had your own kendo. Qin Huai, why are you here?"

Qin Huai's figure was stunned, his dirty face was a little overwhelmed, and he said, "Master, don't you blame me?"

This time it was Di Qinghuan's turn to be stunned, and hesitated, "Are you afraid that I will blame you, that's why this is the case?"

Qin Huai smiled bitterly and said, "Master Venerable is earnest and does not hesitate to give teachings, but the disciple doesn't even know what his own sword path is, what qualifications do I have to be your disciple." ”

Di Qinghuan was silent, looking at the dejected and self-reproachful appearance, and suddenly woke up: this person is really his disciple, not a cat or a dog, nor an outsider, at least in the Ancient Sword Sect......

Di Qinghuan fell into deep thought, what should he do for his disciples as a master, recalled the past, and recalled how those people he knew before treated his disciples.

Looking at the solemn and silent master, Qin Huai only felt that there was darkness in front of him, and there was no light at all.

"Master, it's the disciple who is not worthy, I don't blame you, I'll leave ......."

Qin Huai's words were not finished when he was suddenly interrupted.

"Hmm~ You get up and talk back first, clean up your appearance. ”

Just when Qin Huai was desperate, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Eat the spirit fruit to recover your strength, and then the master will teach you the art of swordsmanship." ”

"You won't drive me away?" Qin Huai stood up with wide eyes, but because he had been kneeling for a long time, his blood was blocked, and he fell to the ground with a thud, but those surprised eyes were scorching.

Di Qinghuan stretched out his hand and wanted to help him up, but he stopped at the dirty robe, and finally gave him a false support, and said in a deep voice, "You are my disciple, this will never change." They all said that if you don't teach the teacher strictly, I, as your teacher, should teach you well, and I apologize to you for this. ”

"Master, I ......"

Before the words were finished, Di Qinghuan preemptively said again, "Hmm~ Shen Feiyu's matter, I seem to have done something wrong, he is your enemy, I should get rid of him for you." ”

Looking at Qin Huai, who was stunned and couldn't help himself, Di Qinghuan still didn't think it was big enough, and continued, "Do you have anything to add?"

Qin Huai didn't come back to his senses for a long time, he never cried since the death of his parents, he struggled to survive in the world, and he survived in the humiliation of the Ancient Sword Sect, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a drop of tears slipped down his face, and the tears took away the dust, leaving a distinct tear stain on his face.

"Shouldn't I be happy? Am I doing something wrong again?" Di Qinghuan frowned, incomprehensible.

Qin Huai shook his head slowly, knelt on the ground rigorously, bowed deeply three times, prostrate at the feet of Emperor Qinghuan, and said hoarsely, "To be able to worship the master as a teacher, Qin Huai is not only fortunate in three lives, the great kindness of the master, the disciple remembers it in his heart." From now on, who dares to hurt the master in the slightest, unless he steps on my corpse. ”

The calm tone was not as poignant as those who had sworn to heaven, but every word was resounding, as if it were his life's faith.

Even if his heart was as cold as Emperor Qinghuan, he felt that this apprentice had received it very well at this time, and said solemnly, "You are my disciple, and I should protect you." Qin Huai, you are very good......"

Emperor Qinghuan looked at Qin Huai's eyes and said word by word, "As a disciple of the deity, you will definitely not stop at the cultivation realm in this life. ”

Qin Huai was slightly stunned, his eyes were full of tears, and he bowed deeply, "The disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of the master!"

Di Qinghuan was very happy with his satisfied chin and turned his head to the gluttonous man who was looking forward to it, "Don't roll over yet." ”

Gluttony flattened his mouth, looking at Qin Huai, who regarded this woman as a god, he felt that he was blind, how could he ever think that this kid had a promising future, this kid was obviously a fool, and after a few slaps and a sugar, he felt that this woman was a good person.

"Meow. "What?

Emperor Qinghuan said solemnly: "From now on, Qin Huai is your master." ”

", he's a mortal and the master of the old lady, are you mistaken!" gluttony exploded.

Qin Huai's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the spit mouth, and stammered, "It, it will speak......"

The gluttony scolded angrily, "Get out of the way." ”

"He's just a mortal, why should he be my master?"

Di Qinghuan said coldly, "He is my disciple, and naturally he is also your master." ”

Gluttony said angrily, "What kind of disciple is he, but he is just something you use to pay off ...... debts."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped at those cold and deep eyes, his mouth opened, and the words behind him were not said after all.

Qin Huai's expression was slightly complicated, what were the words behind the gluttony?

"Gluttony, you seem to have forgotten your identity......" Di Qinghuan's face was completely cold.

Gluttony was stunned for a moment, the anger on his body disappeared in an instant, like falling into an ice pool, and there was no momentum of half a point of questioning just now, and his angry and flamboyant hair also hung down softly, and said hoarsely, "The old lady is not even your spirit animal, how can you be qualified to refute." He's your disciple, so what kind of ...... am I?"

After speaking, the gluttony shook his head, turned around and walked slowly outside, looking at the back inexplicably sad and pitiful.

Qin Huai was a little unbearable, and hesitated, "Master, although Tao Tao is not a high-level spirit beast, but he has been by your side all these years, there is no merit and hard work, don't be angry." ”

Di Qinghuan said coldly, "What kind of abandoned woman is there, get back." ”

The gluttonous body was stunned, and he didn't move for a long time, and he looked even more pitiful.

Di Qinghuan frowned, and said irritably, "You are really messing around, get back for me, if you have anything to say directly, I don't bother to guess!"

"The old lady wants a name. The voice of grievance came.

The corners of Qin Huai's mouth twitched, what did I mean for him just now......