Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

Zhenjun Xuanqing looked blank: "What do you think?"

Jiang Yanlu was persuasive: "Master, do you know why, as the chief true emperor of the Taixuan Sword Sect, your cultivation level is second only to the suzerain, and you were defeated by one of my pets?"

Zhenjun Xuanqing: "Because Dabai is too powerful?"

Jiang Yanlu shook his head: "It's not because Dabai is too powerful, but because Master's cultivation is not enough. Master, think about it, if you are now in the state of transformation of the gods, or if you are a strong person in the state of integration, you will still be defeated by Dabai." I was beaten so hard that I ran away..."

Thinking that the word "running away with the head in your arms" is not very good, Jiang Yanlu quickly changed another word: "Have you been defeated by Dabai?"

Zhenjun Xuanqing shook his head: "No."

"Yes!" Jiang Yanlu's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, "So what should Master do now?"

True Monarch Xuanqing: "Retreat and cultivate!"

Jiang Yanlu: "It's hard work in retreat!"

Jiang Yanlu smiled and said: "Master is the most powerful in the disciple's heart! Disciple believes that after the master's retreat is over, Dabai will no longer be your opponent!"

Zhenjun Xuanqing hadn't finished eating the big cake he drew last time, yet another big cake was wrapped around his neck.

Xuanqing Zhenjun's voice was passionate and emotional: "Lu Lu, don't worry! Master will be promoted next time he comes out of retreat!"

*

It is dozens of kilometers away from the foot of Taixuan Jianzong Mountain.

Qiyue stopped suddenly.

Yan Wei followed behind and almost stopped and bumped into Qi Yue's back.

He quickly took two steps back and asked, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

He received the news today that the Sovereign Master was planning to secretly return to the Demon Realm.

He specially came here at night to escort the weak lord who didn't know why his cultivation had dropped to the Nascent Soul Realm and couldn't improve, and who seemed to need protection very much.

Qiyue pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned around.

Yan Wei saw him running towards the Taixuan Sword Sect again without looking back, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, asking in a low voice:
"My lord? Why did you go back again? We finally waited until the suzerain of the Taixuan Sword Sect is not in this area. If he comes back suddenly, he will definitely find the aura of his subordinates. The subordinates are stupid and have not yet cultivated to the state of fitness. If you can't beat the Suzerain of the Taixuan Sword Sect, if your subordinates can't beat him, you won't be able to protect your lord, and when your identity is exposed, your lord will definitely be in danger!"

The loudness of the voice did not affect Yan Wei's performance at all, he said a lot in one breath.

Qiyue has long been used to it, the left ear goes in and the other goes out.

Only listen to what you want to hear.

He stopped abruptly again.

Yan Wei almost bumped into it again.

Qiyue glanced at him coldly: "When will I use you to protect me?"

Yan Wei: "..."

Yan Wei immediately corrected his words: "This subordinate made a slip of the tongue, your lord is the strongest in the three realms, and no one in the three realms is a match for your lord!"

Prayer is very useful.

Then he said: "This deity came out this time, and I haven't told Jiang Yanlu yet. If she can't find the deity, she will be anxious. The deity will go back and tell her."

After Qi Yue finished speaking, the figure disappeared from Yan Wei's sight again.

Leave a message alone, Wei Wei is messed up in the wind.

Who is Jiang Yanlu?

It's even worthy of His Majesty to make a special trip back?
And just to talk about whereabouts?
Not right.

Your Majesty has always been the only one who is self-respecting. When did he condescend to report his whereabouts to others, or to the pious people in the cultivation world that His Majesty hates the most?

Yan Wei immediately chased after him, and asked curiously, "My lord, who is Jiang Yanlu?"

The corners of Qiyue's lips curled up unconsciously: "A woman who loves her deity."

Yan Wei widened his eyes and was even more shocked.

*

Yan Wei hid his figure and breath, and waited quietly outside the Taixuan Sword Sect.

Qiyue cleared away the demonic energy in Yan Wei's body that was stained on her body, and arrived at Qingluyuan familiarly.

At that time, Jiang Yanlu had already returned from the back mountain of Taixuan Jianzong.

Dabai and Shuling took a bath in the Lingshan spring water in the bathtub.

Nine Heavens Sword is absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stone by itself.

Jiang Yanlu is refining a third-grade elixir.

She still has a lot of spiritual plants in her hands that can refine third-grade pills.

In the next two days, I plan to refine these spiritual values ​​together to make a elixir and sell them to the Zhengqi Pavilion.

Jiang Yanlu had just received a batch of pills and was about to refine the next batch when he heard Qi Yue's voice.

"Little Junior Brother?"

Jiang Yanlu looked at Qiyue who was wearing ordinary clothes, and asked curiously, "It's so late, where are you going?"

Qiyue nodded, and told Jiang Yanlu the reason he had thought up early in the morning.

"I feel like I'm about to break through the realm. I don't want to make too much noise in the sect. I plan to find a secluded mountain and return to the sect after I break through to transform the gods."

Cultivating immortals belongs to changing fate against the sky.

When the Nascent Soul breaks through to transform into a god, the Heavenly Dao will send down eighteen thunder calamities.

Many monks failed to survive the thunder disaster.

Resulting in an early loss of life.

Although Jiang Yanlu was a little worried, but thinking of the shy and low-key temper of the younger brother, he still nodded.

"Do you need me to protect you?"

Qiyue shook his head, smiled lightly and said: "No, it's only eighteen thunder calamities, I can still resist it, the senior sister just wait for my good news in the sect."

Jiang Yanlu nodded: "Okay."

She set up an enchantment for Qingluyuan, and sent Qiyue out of the sect along the way.

"Junior brother." Jiang Yanlu looked at the junior brother in front of him who was a head taller than him, with slightly curved eyebrows, "You will definitely succeed!"

Qiyue's Adam's apple moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Open your arms and embrace the person in front of you.

This is the first time that Qiyue hugged her without any purpose.

Jiang Yanlu's heart suddenly missed a beat.

Just heard Qiyue's low voice mixed with warm breath ringing in her ears.

"Senior sister, wait for me to come back."

*

When Jiang Yanlu returned to Qinglu Garden again, all the people inside turned upside down.

Yes, people.

In Qinglu Garden, there is one more person.

To be precise, there was an extra white and tender little boy about four or five years old.

The little boy was sitting alone on the ground, wearing a red flowing gold cassock that looked very expensive, with two small knots on his head.

The eyes are big and bright, as clear as a sky that has just rained, and like plump black grapes.

It's so cute that people can't help but want to go up to Rua him.

But there is a spirit who does not find him cute.

Even thought he was cruel.

The few colorful grass hairs on the top of the tree spirit's head were being held curiously by the little boy.

The little boy's hands were strong, and the tree spirit was very worried that he would pull all the few hairs out of him in one go.

Seeing Jiang Yanlu come in, it cried for help loudly:
"Lulu! Help! Someone is going to murder your favorite pet!"

Jiang Yanlu carefully looked at a little boy who appeared inexplicably in the room, took a step forward, and asked, "Who are you?"