Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 450 The identity of the master is self-evident
The man in white looked vigilantly in Yu Yan's direction, and could only roughly determine that it was in the direction of Tianxuan College.

Restless emotions surged in her heart, Feng Su's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark color in them almost condensed into substance.

Master knows someone over there.

When he didn't know.

They have been together since they came to Immortal Realm, when exactly...

Ever since his memory came back, his possessiveness towards the person he loves has become stronger and stronger, and even the slightest sign of trouble will make him uneasy and make up other things.

Feng Su knew that his state was not right, so he adjusted his breath and suppressed the churning emotions in his heart.

Yu Gong, only the Yu clan of Yu Gong can awaken the star marks.

The identity of the master is self-evident.

Feng Su's hands in his sleeves slightly clenched the cuffs, but he was just a casual cultivator with no background.

He was very lucky, fortunate to meet Yu Yan in the lower realm and worship her as his teacher.

If he used his past identity, he might never have any contact with her in his life.

But this does not prevent him, he wrote down the revenge of those who plotted against him while he was injured.

The man in white had lingering eyebrows, but it was visible to the naked eye that he refused people thousands of miles away. The female cultivator who originally wanted to strike up a conversation suddenly gave up her thoughts. This man's aura is too strong to be trifled with.

Tianxuan College Seating Office

"Xiao Yuan, is the person you mentioned here?"

Young and old looked around and looked at the long lines, and their tone was a little bored.

Thinking of the eye contact just now, Xiu Yuan smiled silently, he didn't speak, but his eyes kept falling on Yu Yan's side, and of course, Shen Qingyi who was with her.

Both are his apprentices.

Based on his understanding of Qingyi, he must be with Xiaoyan.

"By the way, Xiuyuan, didn't you say that you took in two apprentices in the lower realm, after so many years, are they about to ascend? You have to pay attention, don't let people run away!"

"Well, I know that."

Xiu Yuan lowered his eyes.

Back then, the Lower Realm impulsively took the two of them as disciples, but now that they return to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, as long as he doesn't want to, they may never find him.

There was a vague look between the man's brows and eyes, which quickly disappeared.

The statue of Qinglong was so lifelike that Yu Yan took a second look when she stood on the stage.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she caught two parts of the green dragon's breath from the statue.

She and Shui Muran are in a natal contract, so they are naturally more sensitive to Qinglong Qi.

The woman hit the fairy power on the colorful spar.

The next moment, all the tired people in the seats looked at the high platform of the Qinglong statue in unison.

A deep purple light shot straight into the sky.

Some couldn't hold back and stood up directly from the seat.

Just kidding, not to mention Yao Guangyu, even Tianshuyu, when recruiting disciples every year, a disciple with a talent for purple energy is regarded as a high incense.

This is Yaoguang Domain!
"Ah Xuan, if I remember correctly, this girl is on the kraft paper your senior brother gave you, right?"

Gong Qi narrowed his eyes, "What did you say when you came back? Unworthy? Is this what you said unworthy?"

The old man's voice was gloomy, full of exasperation.

Yu Xuan looked away from the pillar of purple light, blocked by the light, he couldn't see clearly the appearance of the person behind him for the time being.

He coughed, touched the tip of his nose, and said confidently,

"Master, do you think anyone is willing to be a music cultivator?"

Gong Qi's expression froze, and he let out a soft snort, looking at Yu Yan with pity in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)