The first goddess of pride

"Master Xie..." Only in the face of Dao Wuming, Li Xie's spirit will completely disappear, because he is the person he respects most in the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Gong Que and Dao Zhen'er also climbed the mountain.

As soon as Dao Zhen'er came up, she fell down and sat on the only flat ground, and Gong Que supported her. Seeing Dao Wuming, Gong Que lifted his clothes, kneeled respectfully and humbly on the ground, folded his fists and bowed his head in a peaceful way, "Master."

Dao Wuming saw his daughter walking up to the top of the mountain with Gong Que, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes.Seeing Gong Que's movement of supporting Dao Zhen'er, and Dao Zhen'er's grateful eyes towards Gong Que, the smile in Dao Wuming's eyes couldn't help but deepened.It seems that he has already realized the arrangement of fate.

"Zhen'er, although you're barely finished, you're still done." Dao Wuming didn't get too close to his daughter, and he treated the three children with kindness and distance. Only in this way, he Only then can he educate his daughter to be a first-class magician, because he knows that she is not a genius, and can only rely on hard work and hard work.

"Thank you, master." Since she entered the master's school and was called senior brother Gong Que and Li Xie, Dao Zhen'er called out Wuming, who is also a master, and only in private is she called daddy.

Dao Wuming nodded, looking at his daughter's hands that were bruised and purple from the cold, his heart ached slightly, but he still said to the three of them, "You can all become teachers."

"Thank you, master!" The voices of the three people echoed on the top of the mountain in unison.

"Cultivation in the world is to let you touch people's hearts. This is the most important thing you have to do before you are completely independent."

In this windy mountain, Dao Wuming commanded the three people condescendingly, as if he was not afraid of the cold wind freezing them, and they had already become numb in the cold wind.

They just listened, believing that every word of Dao Wuming would be of great help and guidance to them.

"People's hearts...why do you want us to touch people's hearts...people's hearts, what exactly is a heart's heart?" Hearing this word, Li Xie couldn't help asking questions...

Among the three, he was the most knowledgeable, and Dao Wuming didn't have the slightest dislike for his question.

"The human heart is unpredictable. It can be said that the most variable thing in the world is the human heart. Therefore, during the period of my retreat, you have to leave Tianmu Mountain and practice in the world, lest you will follow in the footsteps of my master in the future..."

Mentioning Master Yao Wang, Dao Wuming's eyes flashed with deep sadness. Before Yao Wang died, the biggest regret was that he missed the disciple Hui Qiansheng...

Li Xie seemed to understand...because...he didn't meet too many people...

Since he was a child, he has lost his mother and queen, and only has one father, who secretly cultivated him in Yanluo City, and has been hiding himself safely from the world.Since he was able to condense the source of magic at the age of five, his father sent him to Tianmu Mountain to practice.

In the world since he had memory, there seemed to be only six people. Apart from the mentor who taught him to condense the source of magic, and his closest entourage, they were Father Huang, Dao Wuming, Gong Que, and Dao Zhen'er.These six people can be said to occupy his whole world. His favorite is the master, who is more kind than his father, and the one he hates the most is Dao Zhen'er, because she is a slug.