Chapter 229: The New Disciple's Good Senior Sister

Jiang Biechen has Yun Su's aura on him, so the barrier will naturally not keep him out. As for Chongming and Bai Ze, they have been here before, so the barrier will not stop them at all.

After entering, Jiang Biechen discovered that Qianlong was inside. The bamboo house looked small from the outside, but it was surprisingly large inside.

Jiang Biechen walked to the table, slid his fingers lightly across it, and saw that there were only two words written on the table and the brush thrown aside. In his mind, the scene of Ah Su sitting at this table, writing just two words, and then throwing away the pen and running away in annoyance appeared.

Jiang Biechen couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, and the expression on his face softened visibly. This was the place where A Su had lived for tens of thousands of years, and the air was filled with A Su's aura.

Every time he passed a place, Jiang Biechen's eyes automatically appeared the image of Yun Su as a child or an adult, living here.

Outside the bamboo house, Jiang Biexiao was tired of talking and his voice was almost hoarse. The three people who had gone in did not come out, so he simply sat down next to the barrier.

Jiang Biexiao's face darkened. "I won't have to stay outside forever! Damn it, why am I the only one who can't go in?"

Suddenly, Jiang Biexiao felt a little aggrieved, "Xiao Ze has been in there for such a long time, didn't he notice that I didn't go in? In my wife's heart, I am not as important as Yun Su."

Just when Jiang Biexiao was feeling aggrieved, Bai Ze ran out and pulled Jiang Biexiao up, "What are you doing sitting here? Come in with me."

"I can't go in..." Before he could finish the last word, he was pulled in by Bai Ze.

This time, he was not blocked by the barrier outside.

Jiang Biexiao's expression twisted for a moment, and finally he closed his mouth and said nothing.

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Xuanbing Cave.

Three days later, the young man in red in the ice coffin fluttered his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.

Reaching out to push open the ice coffin, the young man held onto the edge and sat up from inside. He rubbed his aching forehead, and part of his long, soft hair slid forward as he moved.

"What's wrong with me?"

Yun Su only remembered that he had just stepped onto the ice coffin and then he lost consciousness. He had no idea how he got into the ice coffin.

After a while, Yun Su came out. Seeing his red clothes and long hair, he realized that he had returned to his own body.

When Yun Su raised his hand, a water curtain half a person's height appeared in front of him. The young man inside was wearing a gorgeous red robe, with waist-length hair draped over his shoulders and a small braid behind his left ear that hung down in front of his chest.

That familiar beautiful face now looked a little pale, perhaps because it had been in the ice coffin for too long. The skin on the face was almost transparent, and the blue blood vessels underneath could be clearly seen.

Looking at himself in the water, Yun Su's eyes flashed with confusion. He raised his hand to touch his lips, rubbing them hard until they turned bright red before letting go.

"I haven't seen myself like this for a long time. I still like this look."

The lips were slightly raised, and the corners of the lips in the water curtain were also raised. As Yun Su raised his eyebrows, the blood mole at the end of the eye seemed to come alive in an instant, and the whole person was filled with an indescribable weirdness.

It's like a spirit that can capture souls. Just one glance at it can make people willingly give up their souls.

Yun Su put away the water curtain, took out the jade crown from the storage ring and tied up his hair, then walked out of the Xuanbing Cave.

Even a jade crown that was taken out at random was a defensive spiritual weapon, which showed how well Yun Su lived in Xuantian Sect. He was almost pampered by the entire sect, and all the good things were sent to him.

Almost half of the items in his storage ring were the things he was wearing. They were all spiritual weapons and robes that were personally made for Yun Su by the ancestors of various peaks of the Xuantian Sect. Even a jade hairpin was an offensive spiritual weapon.

As soon as he appeared in front of the disciples of Xuantian Sect in this iconic red robe, everyone knew his identity.

The uniforms of Xuantian Sect's disciples are divided into three colors: green, blue, and purple. The outer disciples wear green, the inner disciples wear blue, and the direct disciples wear purple. In Xuantian Sect, the only ones who can wear red are the disciples of Patriarch Qi.

"Greetings to my great-uncle master."

No matter whether they were new disciples or disciples who had met Yun Su before, all of them bowed respectfully.

Yun Su waved his hand and looked around at the disciples. It was morning class time, but Ji Wenxuan was not there. He asked, "Does anyone know where little Wenxuan is?"

"Replying to Master Uncle, it seems that Senior Brother has gone to deliver gifts to the guests who came to the sect a few days ago."

"You guys should continue to practice swords!"

Yun Su felt it for a moment and then went straight to his residence.

"This is my great-uncle master! He's so handsome."

"I only heard from my senior brothers and sisters that Master Uncle Yun is the most beautiful woman in our Xuantian Sect. Today I see that it is true."

"Master uncle is so strong! I feel like I can't even breathe when facing him."

"Me too. It's so scary. It's even scarier than facing the ancestor. The uncle-master has a smile on his face and looks very gentle!"

"I heard that Master Yun's great-uncle seems to be a demon."

"Where did you hear this? It's impossible! If my great-grandmaster is from the demon clan, how could the relationship between Xuantian Sect and the Demon Palace be so bad?"

"Why would I lie to you? I learned this from a fellow apprentice..."

"Ahem..." Suddenly, the disciple next to him reached out and pulled the disciple who broke the news.

"You force me to do it..." The disciple turned around dissatisfiedly and saw Jiang Yao, the eldest disciple of Danfeng, standing behind them.

"Jiang, Senior Sister Jiang."

Jiang Yao glanced at them coldly, "If you want to know anything, you can ask me or my senior brother directly. If I hear you making up stories about my great-grandmaster in private again, be careful that I will punish you according to the sect rules."

Several disciples immediately lowered their heads, "Senior Sister Jiang, we know we are wrong."

Jiang Yao nodded in satisfaction, put away the coldness on her face, and patted one of her disciples on the shoulder. "Although my uncle is a demon, he is different from the demons in the Demon Palace. My uncle is the only Vermillion Bird in Cangyuan Continent. He is a very gentle person. You can ask my uncle if you have any questions."

"The only Suzaku, isn't that great-grandmaster very powerful?"

"Of course, the Tribulation Period is perfect, and I am only one step away from ascending."

In an instant, all the newly-initiated disciples had stars in their eyes.

Jiang Yao tried hard to hold back the urge to raise her lips, "So, if you have any problems or don't understand anything, you can go find your uncle master, and he will teach you."

"Really?"

"No, you can go and try." Jiang Yao said and turned away. Of course, apart from hiding a part, what she said was not wrong.

It is true that the great-grandmaster will teach anyone, but his teaching method is not something that ordinary people can endure. She and several of her elder brothers have suffered at the hands of the great-grandmaster.

Now that the great-grandmaster has returned, it is natural that these new disciples should be allowed to experience what she is like. She is truly a good senior sister.