Finally, it is a nine-day shuttle, which is extinct in flight, faster than lightning.

With these three treasure talismans, even if the master of the Tribulation Realm is sneak attacked, Yu Qingyao also has a chance to escape.

The Fushan Sect has made a bloody investment, for fear that she will be plotted by the villain before she grows up.

With the help of her master, Yu Qingyao practiced three magic weapons on the spot, and her heart was so beautiful.

This was followed by the apprenticeship banquet, at which all the peak masters and elders came to congratulate them, and at the same time did not forget to introduce their apprentices or juniors to Yu Qingyao.

Yu Qingyao was dazzled, there are not many handsome guys, there are all kinds of styles.

Yu Qingyao laughed with her, and when she saw the ceremony, her face was smiling, did you make it?

After that, Yu Qingyao will move to Cuisleeve Peak and live with Shui Wuyue.

Shui Wuyue drove the Jiuhua Lotus Seat and flew to the Cloud Dream Residence of Cui Sleeve Peak with Yu Qingyao.

This is her former residence, which has been vacant for nearly a hundred years because it has been uninhabited for a long time.

It was cleaned up yesterday.

Yu Qingyao entered the Yunmengju and looked around curiously.

Yunmengju covers a large area, with nearly 1,000 acres of land.

In the middle is a delicate wooden building, and there are lotus ponds, wind bridges, pavilions, and rockeries in the courtyard. Shui Wuyue loves peach blossoms, so nearly 100 peach trees are planted in the courtyard.

Although it is not the season of peach blossoms, the peach blossoms in the courtyard are in a cloud. Looking from afar, it looks like a courtyard full of red glow.

Shui Wuyue looked a little sad and said, "This is where I used to live, and it will be yours in the future." ”

Yu Qingyao asked in surprise, "Master, won't you live with me?"

Shui Wuyue glanced at Yu Qingyao and the many people behind her, shook her head with a smile, and said, "I'm happy and quiet, this is too lively." If you have any doubts, you can come to me in the back mountain, or Feishu. ”

Yu Qingyao is now a core true disciple and has a high status in the sect.

The true disciples of the Fushan Sect have always had a quota of thirty-nine people, one person for each peak, three places for the sect master peak, and two places for the Tibetan scripture peak.

The core true disciples have different identities, they are the ones who are qualified to compete for the next sect master. Historically, there have been only nine.

Yu Qingyao is the tenth person to make an exception.

The sect assigned her twelve personal guards and thirty retinues.

Twelve personal guards, all handsome men, each with their own strengths, both protect her and help her with all affairs. The lowest of their cultivation levels are all gods.

These twelve people, in Shui Wuyue's opinion, are all ill-intentioned, and they are all stuffed in by the masters of each peak under the idea of getting the moon first near the water.

The thirty followers are innocent, loyal and credible female disciples of the inner sect. Their task is mainly to serve Yu Qingyao and run errands and deliver letters for her, that is, to do chores. Their cultivation is the lowest in the Yuan Infant Realm, all of them are tall and beautiful.

Shui Wuyue thought with her toes and knew that not to mention the people waiting in line outside for an apprentice, just the twelve guards in the courtyard would be jealous and quarrelsome. Yunmeng is in the center, and there will definitely be no time for peace.

She didn't want to be caught in it.

Therefore, she preferred to go back to the retreat and try to be quiet.

With Shui Wuyue's temperament, if she is her own apprentice, before he leaves the school, he will be chased by many men every day, and she will definitely ask her apprentice to retreat for a few years.

It's just that there is no way, countless people are pressing her, not to mention anything else, this year, Yu Qingyao has no legitimate reason, and she must not be closed for a long time.

This year, but the elders and peak masters almost tore their faces with the sect master to gain time.

Yu Qingyao was a little reluctant to say, "Okay! It would be nice if Master lived with me." My mother died when I was very young, and I really wish that an elder would remind me every day. ”

Shui Wuyue smiled and said: "You are not a child anymore, many things, I believe you can handle it yourself." ”

After agreeing to be Yu Qingyao's master, Shui Wuyue read the information about Yu Qingyao. I know that this apprentice has traveled to various countries alone, and his good name is all over the world, and he has even served as the sect leader of a sect. She didn't believe that this apprentice was as innocent and naïve as he looked.

With the experience of water without moon, which Taoist who has traveled for several years is not well-informed and proficient?

can be the head of a sect, even if it is a small sect, it is also the essence of the human spirit.

Yu Qingyao complained in her heart: Hey, this old man who has lived for thousands of years is just not easy to fool. Bother!

She pulled her master's sleeve and said in a coquettish voice: "But, you are my master, I want to be close to you, and I want to do my filial piety." ”

Shui Wuyue turned her head and looked at Yu Qingyao's delicate face, and couldn't help but touch the past.

She had previously taken in three female apprentices, one of whom was traveling abroad and was killed by the enemy's plot. One ended up in retreat because of her husband's change of heart and hatred. The last one was abandoned by the chaos of the beginning, and in anger, he killed the person who had the wrong heart, and then committed suicide.

Since then, she has been reluctant to accept apprentices. The white-haired person sends the black-haired person to suffer, she really doesn't want to suffer anymore.

This time, taking Yu Qingyao as an apprentice, there was really no way.

Yu Qingyao's face suddenly coincided with the faces of her previous three apprentices. Back then, they also coquettished with Shui Wuyue like this. It's just that now it's long since heaven and man are separated forever.

Shui Wuyue's heart softened, she sighed lowly, and said earnestly: "The road of cultivation is long and lonely, only by adhering to the heart of the Tao and not being tempted by external things can we go for a long time." The love and love in the world are all things that don't matter. ”

Yu Qingyao listened, a little confused.

Shui Wuyue didn't say much, and led Yu Qingyao to go inside.

When she arrived at the wooden building, she began to assign Yu Qingyao's personal entourage, arrange accommodation for everyone, and set the entourage on duty.

Yunmengju is a zigzag layout. Yu Qingyao lives in the master bedroom on the third floor of the main building in the middle.

The guards lived on the first and second floors. The two captains of the guards were on the left and right sides of Yu Qingyao.

The retinue lived in the west wing, and the east wing was empty as a guest room.

At noon, Yu Qingyao personally cooked and made four dishes to fulfill her filial piety. The four dishes are Lingru roasted pork, stewed chicken with ginseng, stir-fried bamboo shoots with lily and three fresh soups.

Of course, these four dishes were all cut by Ah Fu, with good ingredients, and then instructed her step by step to make them.

Ah Fu naturally took over the kitchen of Yunmengju.

The dishes were all served, and Yu Qingyao said affectionately: "Master, you can taste these four main dishes, but I made them myself." ”

Shui Wuyue smiled slightly, tasted it, and said, "It's okay!"

What Yu Qingyao did in the kitchen, needless to say, Shui Wuyue was also clear.

Yu Qingyao grinned and said, "I am happy to have such a compliment from Master." Actually, I'm not good at cooking, so I don't put much effort into this, so I just order one dish. ”

Shui Wuyue smiled and said, "Taoists don't know how to cook, so it's not a shortcoming. Which dish do you have the best dish?"

"Fried chicken! However, the dish was spicy, and I was afraid that Master wouldn't like it, so I didn't get it. ”

The tastes of the elderly are generally light, and the tastes of the Taoists in the upper grades are even more so.

Shui Wuyue nodded, and said with a smile: "I used to bring apprentices, and they were all brought up since childhood, and they were tired to death, which is really similar to being a mother." It's a lot easier to reclaim you as a disciple. ”