Xiao Xuanxi silently followed Leng Yan back to the courtyard. After returning to the courtyard, Leng Yan went straight back to her room.

Xiao Xuanxi knew that he had acted impulsively today, so he walked to the courtyard some distance from Leng Yan's door and knelt there without even eating dinner.

That night, Leng Yan opened the door and saw Xiao Xuanxi kneeling in the courtyard. She walked up to him, looked down at him and said, "Xiao Xuanxi, I didn't want to argue with you when you plotted to make me your disciple, but please put away your little tricks when you're here. I've seen them many times. You know what kind of person you are, so I don't need to remind you."

Xiao Xuanxi looked up in surprise. He didn't expect that Leng Yan could see his true face from the very beginning. He had been pretending well for so many years, but he didn't expect that Leng Yan would see through him at a glance.

Leng Yan ignored his surprise and continued, "I don't care what your true appearance is, but you have to be a good and obedient disciple here. Do you understand?" Xiao Xuanxi nodded obediently to show that he understood.

Leng Yan saw him nod and said, "Okay, you can get up now." Then he turned around and went back to the house. After taking a few steps, Leng Yan heard Xiao Xuanxi stand up and then he stumbled.

Leng Yan then remembered that Xiao Xuanxi was still a mortal body, and his knees were probably broken after kneeling for so long, so she took out a box of medicine from the storage space and handed it to Xiao Xuanxi, then turned around and went back to the house.

In the next few days, Leng Yan went to the sect square every day to watch the disciples doing morning exercises. After just one morning, those disciples were already suffering from Leng Yan's training.

If a move was not standard, Leng Yan would point it out and drill it dozens of times. Especially those disciples who read the book of her and Qingyu were the ones who were scolded the most by Leng Yan.

At the end, the disciples supported each other as they walked. When they thought about the hard life they would have to live for a while, they were so sad that they could not even cry. They felt that life was hopeless.

After Leng Yan returned to the courtyard, she packed up Xiao Xuanxi and sent him to Ruan Mengli. So Xiao Xuanxi was sent away by Leng Yan inexplicably. But before sending him away, Leng Yan gave Xiao Xuanxi many magic weapons, spirit stones, secret books and the like.

Ruan Mengli looked at the child in front of him who was not even as tall as his waist, and smiled kindly. In the days that followed, Ruan Mengli always followed Xiao Xuanxi's lead. Whenever there was something delicious, drinkable, or fun, he would think of Xiao Xuanxi first. It could be said that Ruan Mengli almost worshipped Xiao Xuanxi as his ancestor.

Of course, Ruan Mengli continued to write about Leng Yan, but he did so without Xiao Xuanxi's knowledge. He was afraid that Xiao Xuanxi would complain to Leng Yan.

But one day, the sketchbook written by Ruan Mengli was discovered by Leng Yan. At that time, Leng Yan was passing by the courtyard of the inner disciples and heard them discussing there.

Leng Yan wasn't interested. Just as she was about to leave, she heard a disciple ask, "Have you read the book recently?"

Leng Yan was stunned. What kind of storybook were they reading? So she stood outside the yard and listened. People who practiced Taoism had sharp ears and eyes. Leng Yan could hear the conversation of those disciples clearly while standing outside the yard.

Leng Yan heard another voice ask, "Which storybook do you want to hear?"

"It's the most popular book in the entire cultivation world recently, 'My Time Traveling Book in the Cultivation World: Writing Stories.'" As soon as these words came out, Leng Yan had a gut feeling that something bad was going to happen.

Sure enough, the next second, another disciple said, "After reading this, I have to admire the author. He even dared to write a story about Senior Sister and Elder Qingyu. That person is really brave. Isn't he afraid that Elder Qingyu and the others will come after him?"

Another disciple said, "What are you afraid of? Senior Sister and the others don't know. As long as we hide Senior Sister well, they won't be able to find her."

"This is my first time reading fan fiction, and Senior Sister's fan fiction is quite exciting."

"Then just read the book. How could the eldest sister possibly like Elder Qingyu and the others?"

"We know."

Then the conversation stopped and Leng Yan walked towards the gate of the courtyard. The disciples in the courtyard were panicked when they saw Leng Yan, but they quickly reacted and bowed to him.

Leng Yan nodded slightly, then looked at them and said, "Hand over the storybook." The inner disciples panicked, but still pretended to be stupid. They asked Leng Yan, "Senior Sister, what is the storybook you are talking about? How come we don't know it?"

Leng Yan still spoke in a cold tone, "You were just talking about that book." In an instant, the faces of those disciples turned red. They were caught reading the book by the real owner, and they were extremely embarrassed.

Then they thought to themselves, "Will the senior sister have a negative impression of us if she knows we are reading a book about her?"

Seeing that they didn't speak for a long time, Leng Yan took out the jade slip and contacted the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to explain the situation. He then sent a message to the masters of these disciples.

Seeing Leng Yan like this, the disciples panicked. It was all over, the senior sister was angry. They had no feelings of blame or resentment towards Leng Yan. All they felt was guilt: they actually read the senior sister's fan fiction, they deserved death.

Then they obediently took out the storybook and handed it in. Leng Yan opened it, took a look, and then closed the book. She was completely sure who wrote the book.

The disciples shuddered when they saw Leng Yan flip through the pages of the book, glance at it, and then close it. They were done for! Senior Sister hated Elder Qingyu and the others the most. Now they were reading a fanfiction about Senior Sister and Elder Qingyu and the others. I bet Senior Sister wouldn't let them off. They deserved to die!

After a while, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall and the masters of those disciples arrived. They already knew what had happened from the jade slips.

They picked up the storybook, opened it, took a look, and then threw the book hard to the ground. The master of those disciples was a sweet-looking female elder. She was not satisfied with throwing the book, so she stomped on it a few times.

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