"Senior, why can he definitely bring Jing'er back if he goes there? Isn't Long Yixuan sure if he goes there?"

Ling Zhuzi looked at Nangong Jing, "Do you really think Long Yixuan is a god? How could he have such a great ability? It's just that he is more confident than us. Even if he can't save Jing'er, at least he can come back safely, don't worry!"

Nangong Qing's heart was slightly tense. It turned out that Long Yixuan was not sure he could rescue Jing'er even if he went to the Demon Realm. However, he still took the risk to save Jing'er. So she owed him a favor again.

"Girl, if Yue Hongchao comes back, you should take him as your master and learn from him. With his guidance, you will have unexpected gains in the future!" She didn't expect that Yue Hongchao would actually want to accept her as his apprentice. She had talked a lot to him over the years and never angered him. She didn't expect that he would accept her as his apprentice this time. This really surprised her!

"Senior, I want to know who this Yue Hongchao is?"

Why did he insist on worshipping him as his master? Is this man really that powerful? Being able to go to the demon world and bring Jing'er back from the demon king is not something that ordinary people can do.

"He is my junior fellow apprentice, but he has never accepted a disciple. We became his disciples fifty years ago. He is extremely talented. He is not only a light and dark summoner, but also a rare genius alchemist in the world. His talent is comparable to Ling Che's, and his cultivation speed is beyond our reach. He is the master's most proud disciple. If you can become his apprentice, you are lucky!" Nangong Qing was shocked by Lingzhuzi's words. A light and dark summoner, a genius alchemist, there are only a handful of people in this world who can be summoners and make pills. And he is probably the only one with such a good talent!

"So if you put it that way, doesn't that mean he's already in his sixties or seventies?"

"Yes, I am seventy-eight, and he is seventy-three or seventy-four. It's a pity that guy has always had top-grade beauty pills, but his face is still that of a twenty-year-old. He looks like a monster and not a human."

"No wonder you call him a thousand-year-old monster." This should mean that his appearance has not changed for decades. In this case, he is really a thousand-year-old monster.

"Yes!" Lingzhuzi sighed, as if he had returned to the past. Decades had passed in the blink of an eye. Alas!

Yue Hongchao came back and brought Nangong Jing with him as expected, but the little guy was asleep and had to be carried back by him.

“Jing’er!” Nangong Qing went forward and hugged her sister. Seeing her with her eyes closed, she was shocked. “What happened to him?”

"I'm sleepy and fell asleep!" Yue Hongchao snorted, "Then shouldn't you become my disciple now?" Leaving Nangong Jing to Nangong Qing, Yue Hongchao looked at her delighted expression. Is she that happy?

"The Demon Lord didn't make things difficult for her, did he?" Nangong Jing asked hurriedly. Seeing Jing'er sleeping so soundly, nothing should have happened, right?

"No, he dares to do anything!" Yue Hongchao snorted lightly. Nangong Qing hurriedly carried her sister into the house and put her on the bed to sleep. Seeing her return to her side, she felt relieved.

Yue Hongchao walked in and saw Nangong Qing sitting there. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Should you accept me as your master now?"

Nangong Qing walked up to him and knelt down, "Master, please accept my disciple Nangong Qing's three bows!" As she said that, she kowtowed three times to Yue Hongchao, who quickly helped her up with a smile on her face.