Qing Xun suddenly recalled Chang Er's words, it seems that what he said was not exaggerated at all.

"Master, tell me about you. Maybe after listening to the story, I can fall asleep. Before, whenever I drank too much, my sister would talk to me non-stop, and then, I fell asleep listening to it."

Qing Xun felt a little headache, what kind of apprentice did he accept.

"There is no story about my teacher, and I don't know where to start."

"How can there be no story? Everyone has his own story. When I was young, I once met a person who looked exactly like you, Master, under a maple tree by a river. He... ..."

Qing Xun frowned, and interrupted Wu Ze: "I will tell you the story in the book."

Wu Ze shut his mouth in embarrassment, and obediently leaned on the case to listen to his story.

The stories Qing Xun told were not interesting at all.It's not that the stories in other people's books are bad, but that the tone of his narration is too flat, basically no different from reciting Buddhist scriptures.Wu Ze was kind-hearted, but he couldn't bear to interrupt him, which hurt his enthusiasm. After cheering up a few times, he leaned on the case and did not move.

Qing Xun stopped his voice, and after confirming that Wu Ze's breathing was even, he silently moved his mind to keep Wu Ze in a sleeping position at his desk, and flew towards his room.

Following Wu Ze, Qing Xun entered his disciple's room.

As soon as he entered, he frowned.

He restrained himself from caring about the mess in the room, and let Wu Ze lightly land on the bed.He walked over and gently covered Tu'er with a quilt, and just as he was about to get up, Wu Ze's hand grabbed his sleeve.

Looking at Tuer's eyes that opened again, Qing Xun was speechless.

"Master, just tell the disciples why you can't drink alcohol, and what's the matter with that red mark on your forehead?" Wu Ze's originally sleepy eyes began to shine again.

Seeing that she was about to wake up again, Qing Xun hurriedly said, "Don't talk, just lie down, and I will explain to you as a teacher."

"..." Qing Xun bowed his head and thought for a while, "Actually, it was your ancestor who ordered you not to drink alcohol as a teacher. As for the imprint on the forehead of the teacher, it is not born, but your ancestor After being accepted as a teacher and an apprentice, in order to prevent the teacher from losing that..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Ze fell asleep again, and Qing Xun had a wry smile in his eyes. He never knew that telling stories by himself had such a hypnotic effect.

Qing Xun sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Wu Ze's face for a long time before turning to look around the room.

Qing Xun shook his head and sighed silently, got up and walked towards the center of the room.

Under his operation, the room was tidied up, and when he was about to leave, Wu Ze's confused voice sounded again.

"Master—"

Qing Xun's heart skipped a beat, and she stopped a few steps towards the door.

"I really want to take you to a place, I really want to take you to see..."

Qing Xun glanced sideways at Wu Ze, then continued to walk out of the room.

…………

After the wedding banquet, Fairy Yun Yao was summoned to Chongxiao Palace by Master Qingwu.

"Nephew Yun Yao, you have seen what happened today..." Headmaster Qing Wu said, stood up from the seat of the head teacher, frowned and took a few steps forward, "Your master's affairs, except He himself, only you and I know."

Yun wants to nod silently.

"Back then, your master only told me about this matter before his death. Back then, the reason why I insisted on asking your master to accept a disciple under his seat was because I was afraid that I would not be able to protect him one day. , you are his disciple, so naturally you will think of him wholeheartedly. I still remember the situation when your master entered the snowy sea with your master ancestor..." Master Qingwu showed a look of compassion in his eyes.

Yun Yao lowered his head, bowed forward and said, "My disciple understands what Master Zhang is worried about. Please rest assured, Master, this disciple will protect Master no matter what."

"Looking at it over the years, your master indeed confiscated the wrong person back then. You are much better than my big apprentice..." Headmaster Qing Wu sighed sadly.

"..." Yun Yao was speechless.

"Your Uncle Qinglin is too paranoid, and Yun Yue just likes to be close to him. Over the years, I have clearly noticed that there is an undercurrent surging in the door. You should pay more attention to it on weekdays, and don't get in the way of me or me. Seniority, but to appease and raise traitors, the entire Tianyi Palace should be the most important."

"Yes, the disciple obeys!"

"Under my suppression, you, Senior Brother Yunyue, finally knew how to hold back and complained at most, but your Senior Uncle Qinglin's words today are obviously running on your Master. The root cause is that your Grandfather back then I value your master too much. If it wasn't for that, your master would have already entered the Tao, and this seat of teaching should belong to him. And because your master later took the position of an elder, although he doesn't care about the affairs of the sect, he keeps his eyes open all year round. Cultivated in Tianyi Pavilion, but your uncle still has grievances in his heart. Second, over the years, your status in the sect has been getting higher and higher, and he has also angered your master because of you."

"The teacher in charge is overthinking, maybe, Master Qinglin..."

Headmaster Qing Wu raised his hand to stop Yun Yao: "What worries me the most now is that your elder brother is too soft-skinned, and you will be instigated by him... No matter what, you have to step up and expand your subordinates. Strength can be regarded as a precautionary measure for Tianyi Palace."

Yun wants to frown, although the educated youth has no words to teach, it is not unfounded to worry about it, but after all Yun Yue is his big disciple, it is not easy to praise or criticize him in front of him.

Headmaster Qingwu glanced at Yun Yao, knowing the contradiction in her heart, before she could answer, he said again: "In the past few hundred years, although I have been divination every few decades, I have never gotten any Induction, it seems that it is certain that he is no longer in this world."

Yun Yao frowned: "Then...could it be in the underworld?"

Qing Wu shook his head: "Back then, your ancestor also had the same thought, and even searched the underworld carefully with our secret techniques at the cost of a hundred years of cultivation, but there was no result at all."

"In addition to the human world and the underworld, that is the other four worlds. Master, before going to the first palace of heaven, has he ever been to a place other than the human world?"

"I also asked your master before, alas..." Qing Wu shook his head helplessly and sighed, "In any case, this is a hidden worry after all, and sealing is not a good permanent solution. At the beginning, your master was afraid that your master would one day, Because of this, he was suppressed by others. Recently, his temperament seems to have changed a bit, and he is willing to go down the peak, which is a good thing, but I am afraid that your uncle will be as provocative as today, so in the future, you should pay more attention pay attention to."

"Yes, disciple understands!"

"Also, you need to send your disciples to pay more attention to the demon world."

"Uncle Master, could it be that the spiritual consciousness of the previous demon king really exists after 4000 years?"

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