The middle-aged scholar led Qiao Qiao straight to the depths of the Misty Immortal Sect.
He pulled out all the treasures.
He asked Qiao Qiao, "Do you like these things?"
"If you like them, I'll try to give them all to you."
"Teacher, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" She could sense that these treasures seemed somewhat unwilling.
She doesn't like doing things like that.
The middle-aged scholar was taken aback.
He immediately realized, "Oh, I thought you were one of my previous apprentices."
"Fine, you can't take these things out now anyway."
With a slap, he sent the treasures back to their original place.
He sighed, "I had hoped to find a destiny for you old acquaintances, but it seems you are not so fortunate."
The treasures that had been forcibly returned to their original state remained silent.
How could they dare to be old friends with this renowned sage?
The middle-aged scholar gazed wistfully: "I haven't had many friends in my life."
"Especially after I embarked on the path of immortality, all my old friends who used to drink and recite poetry with me left one by one before me."
"These old objects were with me for a while back then."
"In this vast world, perhaps they are the only ones who still exist."
Qiao Qiao sensed the loneliness in his tone and wanted to comfort him, but didn't know where to begin.
The middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "It's alright, I'm not feeling sentimental."
"I just wanted to ask you, how talented are your team leader and Sister Qinghuan?"
“If they were less capable, I might be able to help you lure them here.”
"Although the resources here can only support one person to rebuild it."
"But it's enough to lend them a hand."
Qiao Qiao was delighted upon hearing this.
But unwilling to lie, she honestly said, "Teacher, the captain and Sister Qinghuan are much more talented than me."
"Our captain is the most talented person in the world."
"Sister Qinghuan is second!"
The girl's face was full of pride.
The middle-aged scholar laughed heartily: "Much better than you? Could there be anyone in this world who is much better than you?"
"Silly child, don't think that the current gap in strength is a reflection of talent."
"So what if those geniuses can reach the ninth rank in a day?"
"Still far inferior to you!"
"Very well, I'll investigate myself."
"If the opportunity arises, I'll give them a share."
"This will also prevent my foolish disciple from being lonely and friendless on the path to immortality."
"The most terrifying thing on this journey is loneliness."
He smiled faintly, his eyes sparkling like stars.
With Qiao Qiao present, he could easily sense the auras of Su Yu and Song Qinghuan.
"Let me take a look." Rune arrays appeared beneath his feet.
Stepping inside feels like entering a long river of time.
In this long river, he witnessed Qiao Qiao's acquaintance with Song Qinghuan and Su Yu.
Scenes from the past flashed before my eyes.
Next comes the present and the future.
Deep within the Xuan Yun Immortal Sect.
Nagano suddenly opened his eyes: "Who is still using spacetime magic under these circumstances?"
“Senior Yang Sheng?!” Nagano suddenly stood up and bowed.
The middle-aged scholar smiled, not taking Nagano's rudeness to heart.
Song Qinghuan was able to enter the Xuanyun Immortal Sect and be nurtured.
He understood that his seemingly foolish disciple wasn't entirely stupid.
Her sister Qinghuan does have some talent.
His expression hardened, and countless possibilities for the future appeared before him.
The smile on the middle-aged scholar's face vanished instantly.
He exited directly from the river of time and space, covered in sweat.
Upon seeing this, Qiao Qiao quickly asked with concern, "Teacher, are you alright?"
The middle-aged scholar waved his hand: "It's nothing."
He paused, then added, "It almost turned out badly."
"Fortunately, your teacher is me, I've been blessed since childhood."
"This time, we'll start our investigation with your sister Qinghuan."
Otherwise...
He suddenly shut his mouth.
Qiao Qiao said with a proud look on her face, "So, aren't Captain and Sister Qinghuan the two most talented people in the world?"
The middle-aged scholar hesitated several times before finally giving a thumbs-up.
He suddenly remembered.
I said before that those two kids were lucky.
The foolish apprentice retorted, saying that she was just lucky.
Looking back now, it was the silly apprentice who saw things clearly.
The master is not as good as the disciple!
"My good disciple, let's go. I'll take you to rebuild first."
"Your Qinghuan sister and captain don't need our little bit of opportunity."
"Oh, they can't come. I wanted to save some for them."
The two walked deep into the Misty Immortal Sect, oblivious to their surroundings.
Several treasures slowly floated out.
"Wow, this new apprentice seems pretty good!"
"Not faking it?"
"Don't forget, his previous apprentice was also a very good actor."
"Not necessarily. With a pure and good mind, as long as one is not led astray, one can be close to sainthood."
Several treasures fell silent.
"Then, can she be my personal disciple, Piaomiao?"
"That's nonsense! Isn't he our ancestor?!"
"How can the patriarch's disciple not be a direct disciple?"
At this moment, several treasures were simultaneously disheartened, forgetting that their ancestor had long since left the immortal sect.
Regardless, this child must be a direct disciple of the Misty Immortal Sect!!!
It has to be her!!!
We haven't had such a virtuous disciple in Piaomiao for far too long!
The two figures, one large and one small, disappeared completely.
The group of treasures then began discussing another matter.
"Xuan Yun was forced to be born."
"The area they are suppressing may not be safe."
"It doesn't matter, it's just fate."
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