Xiao Ran deliberately kept a straight face and said half-jokingly:

"I don't know how to weed, I only know how to destroy flowers."

Qiu Chan was stunned, trembling with fear, hiding behind Ling Zhouyue, staring at Xiao Ran indifferently, as if looking at a pervert.

Spring Frog said:

"Then when the lark flowers are harvested, can junior brother come over and help destroy the flowers?"

Xiao Ran:

"..."

Ling Zhouyue laughed and drank heavily, and the clear fairy juice flowed down the jade neck into the snow stream.

"The elders' meeting is about to begin. Where is Master?"

Master?

Xiao Ran was a little confused and confirmed that this sentence was said by the master.

Master’s Master?

A stern yet soft female voice came from the maple forest.

"How many times have I told you to call me Senior Sister?"

Spring frog and autumn cicada looked at the bamboo house deep in the maple forest together.

A middle-aged woman walked out lightly.

The woman has white hair in a bun and a figure as soft as a willow.

She has a delicate figure, a gentle mind, and a certain charm of her own.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The clear and bright light blue eyes reflect the sky and water, as if they contain the vast universe and are infinitely gentle.

Wearing a sky-blue smoked sweater, the water and the sky are the same color. The simplicity contains the sacredness, and the ups and downs show the infinite romance.

If you look closely, each of the woman's facial features does not look the most beautiful, but together, they are breathtakingly beautiful.

Among them, the finishing touch is the dark red silver moon flower carved pattern printed on the center of the eyebrow.

It is embellished but does not destroy the overall symmetry, giving people a natural and beautiful feeling without being domineering.

Looking at this legendary beauty from a distance, the woman among women.

Xiao Ran felt that in terms of hardware, the master's breathtaking face, which looked like a scroll, was more beautiful, and the figure hidden in the loose green robe was even more appetizing...

However, this master’s master is better in temperament!

A fair lady and a gentleman are fond of being courteous. The so-called beauty is on the other side of the water.

His facial features are so soft, his temperament is so sacred, and he is so pure that you won't be able to have a single unclean thought except by admiring him.

This is not a woman among women, this is a goddess among goddesses!

However, the shape of the eyebrows seems to have an indescribable flavor.

Of course, this may be Xiao Ran's illusion.

Prejudices from past lives.

Seeing that the woman had just walked out of the maple forest, Ling Zhouyue hurriedly approached her.

It is impossible to call me Senior Sister. I will never call you Senior Sister in this life. How can Senior Sister be as fun as Master?

Back then, she was a Taoist Alliance genius who gave up her favorable conditions and followed Master Yin Yue to Zongzhi Mountain, where she became his direct disciple for three years.

It turned out that she had no talent in herbal medicine, but was good at swordsmanship. After the death of the previous sword-bearing elder, she defeated Bo Yunzi and succeeded to the position of the sword-bearing elder, and was able to stay in Zongzhi Mountain.

"Once a teacher, always a teacher. A disciple has just changed his position. How can he change his seniority and call you senior sister?"

Master Yin Yue shook his head and sighed.

"I can't beat you."

Changing from her usual laziness and domineering attitude, Ling Zhouyue actually took Master Yinyue's hand and said coquettishly:

"This disciple has just encountered a rare humanoid ghost. Master, aren't you worried at all?"

Yin Yue Zhenren has a calm face.

"I'm more worried about Netherworld."

Ling Zhouyue was speechless and raised her hand to greet Xiao Ran.

"Xiao Ran, why don't you come and call your uncle quickly?"

Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment.

You call me Master, and you want me to call you Master?

As expected of you!

However, calling him "Master" really makes Master Yin Yue old and makes him feel like he is about to die.

He quickly walked over and bowed respectfully:

"Disciple Xiao Ran, I have met Master Yinyue."

Master Yin Yue didn't look at him.

In other words, I have been looking at him.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

Liu frowned slightly, put his hands behind his hands and said to Ling Zhouyue:

"You brought a mortal destined for life into the Immortal Sect by force, and accepted him as your direct disciple. Have you ever considered your innocence? Have you considered the criticism he will receive within the Sect, and how much pressure he will have to endure throughout his life?"

Ling Zhouyue felt proud instead of being ashamed. She put her arm around Yin Yue's shoulder and said with a smile:

"Didn't you come to Master for help?"

Yin Yue's real person has soft eyes and a cold complexion.

"How can I help you?"

Before Ling Zhouyue could speak, Spring Frog jumped out and volunteered:

"Uncle Master said, let us grow up and become Taoist companions with Junior Brother Xiao Ran."

"puff--"

Ling Zhouyue spat out a mouthful of fake wine, raised her hand and threw the naughty child into the medicine field. Suddenly her face became stern and she said seriously:
Chapter completed!