"Junior brother, it's alright, I'm leaving first, bye..."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Mingyue prepared to take Liu Ruyan away to avoid being remembered by Ye Qiu.

At this time, a group of female disciples from Tianshui Peak were surrounding Xiao Linglong, poking her little face and teasing her.

After all this trouble, Xiao Linglong was a little unhappy. She crossed her arms and said proudly, "Don't poke me. If you poke me again, I'll get angry."

"Oh, so cute..."

Her reaction not only did not stop their teasing behavior, but made it even worse.

Xiao Linglong felt uncomfortable being touched all over, and suddenly... she glanced and found Mingyue flying towards her.

The greatest evil in the known universe immediately caught her attention. She looked at the fellow sisters around her and swallowed her saliva.

She tugged at Lin Qingzhu's clothes, pointed at Mingyue and whispered, "Wow, Senior Sister, has this person been beaten up? Why is he so fat there? He looks like a fat woman."

"Fat in the front, fat in the back..."

"And these beautiful sisters are also so fat..."

Lin Qingzhu's face turned dark and he knocked her little head. This little girl really dared to say anything.

What a fat woman, she's messing around.

I don’t know how many people envy Mingyue’s figure. The little girl knows nothing.

Xiao Linglong was hit and cried out loudly, tears welling up in her watery eyes. She felt very aggrieved why her senior sister hit her.

He turned around and looked up at Lin Qingzhu, his eyes lit up.

"Wow, Senior Sister's is also fat."

"Senior sister, who made you fat? Tell me quickly, I will help you beat him up."

Lin Qingzhu rolled her eyes at her, not knowing how to explain for a moment.

Zhao Wan'er came over quickly and explained to her carefully: "Little Junior Sister, this is Master's Senior Sister. According to seniority, we have to call her Uncle."

"But calling her Uncle Master doesn't sound nice, so we usually call her Master Mingyue."

"Uncle Master, you didn't get fat because of being beaten. You are born that way. You are still young and don't understand. When you grow up, you will also get fat..."

Zhao Wan'er explained with a smile, and Xiao Linglong burst into tears when she heard it.

She will get fatter as she grows up!

"Wow, I don't want to get fat. Being fat will affect my ability to fight with others. If I lose, how can I keep the title of invincible among my peers?"

Zhao Wan'er looked at her with amusement, "Junior sister, you are still young and don't understand the fun of this. If you don't want to get fat now, when you grow up, you won't be able to change even if you want to."

Xiao Linglong was puzzled, with a small head but a big curiosity.

How can being fat be fun?

It’s not pretty, it’s not playable, it drags down fights, and it’s a burden.

Mingyue flew over slowly, stopped beside her, gently touched her little face, and said, "Little one, what's your name?"

"My name is Linglong, and the old beggar who fed me is called Xiaohu..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Qingzhu quickly covered her mouth and explained: "Master, my little sister is called Linglong, there is no other name..."

Oh my god, I almost couldn’t stop it.

The term "Xiao Hu Bi" almost exposed me.

The tiger is indeed a bit fierce, but we can't let outsiders know.

Mingyue nodded.

"Nice name, Linglong."

Mingyue smiled, gently stroked Xiao Linglong's hair, and carefully checked Xiao Linglong's physique.

Suddenly he frowned.

"That's weird! Why can't I see through it?"

Mingyue was stunned for a moment, feeling very confused.

There seemed to be a powerful energy in front of Xiao Linglong, which blocked her consciousness and made it impossible to check her physical condition.

He looked back at Ye Qiu and immediately understood something.

Any child that Ye Qiu takes a fancy to must be a rare genius among millions.

Presumably, this energy was left for her by Ye Qiu in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble and to hide her amazing talent.

"Hmm? Such amazing power..."

Mingyue was also surprised when she felt Xiao Linglong's petite body burst out with tremendous strength and break free from her arms.

I immediately understood that this little guy was born with supernatural powers. At the age of five or six, his strength reached an astonishing ten thousand pounds.

"Junior brother...congratulations, you have received another talented disciple. With such an amazing talent, after being trained by you, he will surely become an outstanding person in the future."

Mingyue said with a smile, her guess was confirmed, while Ye Qiu acted very calm, secretly happy in his heart.

Indeed, Xiao Linglong's physique is amazing, with the appearance of an emperor.

Otherwise, why would Ye Qiu call her Linglong Emperor? Although it was a joke, her extraordinary talent could not be ignored.

He just said calmly: "Senior sister, you are joking. My disciple's talent is not worth mentioning. How can it be compared with the amazing talent of your disciple."

"I'll just teach her casually. How she grows up in the future depends entirely on her own luck."

This is more or less like taking advantage of someone and still acting ungrateful.

Mingyue rolled her eyes at him. He was envious of her? Although she had many disciples, none of them could compare to Ye Qiu in terms of talent and strength.

This guy is pretending.

I'm so angry.

"Let's go. Let's go."

That's too much.

Mingyue waved his hand.

Soon, everyone from Tianshui Peak left reluctantly.

They haven't had enough fun yet, mainly because this little guy is so cute and a little fierce.

It seems like he has some kind of social awkwardness and doesn't know what shyness is.

No matter how they teased and kneaded me, I didn't feel shy at all. Instead, I was very arrogant and acted like I was very strong.

After they left, Ye Qiu said calmly: "Okay, let's go too."

Lin Qingzhu nodded and followed his pace, and the group soon returned to Zixia Peak.

Returning to Zixia Peak, Ye Qiu's eyes lit up when he saw the changes before his eyes.

The entire northern end of Zixia Peak has been renovated into a grand and majestic Taoist temple by the Xiao family's long-term workers.

The original Zixia Peak Taoist temple and the several small wooden houses were also painted, and they no longer looked so shabby.

When they noticed this change, even Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er were shocked.

"Has our dojo been repaired?"

Lin Qingzhu said in surprise, and saw that the head of the Xiao family, Old Xu, flew down from the North Mountain not far away.

"Master, you are finally back..."

Seeing some movement here, Old Xu flew over quickly, thinking someone was stealing the house.

When he got closer and found that it was Ye Qiu who came back, he was delighted.

"I have been waiting for you here for half a month, just waiting for you to come back and report to you."

Mr. Xu explained with a smile. Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment and remained silent.

Old Xu continued to explain: "Some time ago, the clan leader asked us to repair the Taoist temple at Zixia Peak, and it was completed half a month ago.

The real person spent many days going down the mountain and did not return for a long time.

All the people in my Xiao family have withdrawn to their clan. I am the only one waiting here for the return of the Immortal Master and handing over this new dojo to him."

"Oh, so that's how it is..."

Ye Qiu suddenly realized that he had almost forgotten about this.

Mainly because I have been too busy recently and forgot about it for a while.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master Xu. Later, I will ask my disciple to prepare a table of delicious food and a few jars of good wine to reward you."

Ye Qiu also said generously, but Old Xu refused and just said, “Haha, I appreciate your kindness.

But I am busy with things and have to go back to report to the clan leader. How dare I disturb the tranquility of the real person here?"

"Master, if there is nothing else, I will go back first?"

Seeing that he was unwilling to stay, Ye Qiu did not try to persuade him to stay. He nodded, indicating that he could leave on his own.

After he left, Ye Qiu took his three disciples for a stroll around the new dojo.

Overall, it’s pretty good.

"Hehe...it's big enough. I like it."

Although he was smiling in his heart, Ye Qiu appeared very calm on the surface.

The new Taoist temple has a large hall in the middle, named Qianqing Hall. In front of Qianqing Hall is a huge martial arts field, which is magnificent.

However, there are relatively few disciples in Zixia Peak, so it doesn’t matter whether the martial arts arena is big or not.

On the left side of the main hall is a garden shrouded in mist. Walking in, the mountain is full of peach blossoms, which are falling and floating in the mountains, like a flower rain.

Deep in the garden, there are luxurious little houses, which are dormitories for daily rest.

There are more than ten rooms in total, which are integrated with the garden. At first glance, it really has the artistic conception of a fairyland.

After taking a walk around and roughly appreciating the new dojo, Ye Qiu turned around and said to several disciples.

"Okay, let's stick to the old rules. You can choose your own little house.

Just pick whichever one you like, and then go back, pack up your things, and move the dojo here."

When the three heard this, they began to choose their own boudoirs.

Among them, Xiao Linglong performed the most intensely.

"Hehe, I want this one, and that one..."

She had never seen such a beautiful house before. She used to live in a small thatched house in the village, and after wandering, she lived in a small dilapidated temple.

I didn’t expect that as soon as I got up the mountain, there would be such a beautiful house to live in. I was so happy that it was not enough to choose just one, I wanted to choose a few more.

The little one was strolling around the garden excitedly. After Zhao Wan'er had chosen her room, she came over and asked her, "Junior sister, are you afraid of sleeping alone at night? Do you want to live with me?"

Xiao Linglong rolled her eyes and said proudly, "No, I'm an adult now and I want to live on my own."

"Well, Senior Sister will live next to you. If you have any problems in the future, remember to come to Senior Sister."

Zhao Wan'er was a little disappointed, but she didn't care.

Although this little guy is young, he already has his own ideas and is not afraid even if he sleeps alone.

Come to think of it, it makes sense.

With her personality, there is nothing in the world that she is afraid of.

He stayed in a small, dilapidated temple with a corpse for several days, but he was not afraid at all and even ran out happily to fight every day.

"Okay, let's go back first, pack up, and move in a while."

After they had all chosen, Ye Qiu said with a smile.

Lin Qingzhu chose a relatively secluded room, which was located in a small valley at the back.

It does feel a bit isolated from the world, so Zhao Wan'er chose a room in front of the garden, next to Xiao Linglong's room, so that she could take care of her more conveniently.

As for Ye Qiu?

Hehe, he didn't choose, he just lived in the Qianqing Palace, big...

Going all the way back to the old dojo, in front of a few newly painted wooden houses, Ye Qiu looked at the wind chime tree in front of the door, and suddenly his heart trembled.

He turned around and said to his three disciples, "Do you know who planted this tree? What is its significance?"

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er looked at each other, and were very curious.

This tree is different from the many trees on Zixia Peak. There is only one of them, and it is planted right at the entrance of the Taoist temple. It is very strange.

This question has arisen since the first day I started working: What is so special about this tree and why is it planted here?

Seeing that they didn't answer, Ye Qiu lowered his head, squatted down, touched Xiao Linglong's hair, and said, "Xiao Linglong, do you know?"

Xiao Linglong shook her head, thinking for a while, and said confidently: "I don't know..."

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, slowly stood up, and said to Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er: "The wind chime tree in front of the door was planted by my teacher."

When these words were spoken, the two of them felt a tremor in their hearts. They had not expected that this tree was actually planted by their master?

Ye Qiu continued, "That spring, when the snow had just melted, the ignorant young man went up the mountain and entered the immortal world."

"My teacher cared about me but didn't know how to express it. He planted this tree to imply that I could be like this tree, growing tall and spreading branches and leaves."

"Ten years of wind and rain have passed, and now it is as tall and straight as a canopy."

"My teacher's wish has come true."

"I am now like the tree planted by my teacher, growing tall and majestic."

Speaking of this, Ye Qiu felt a little depressed.

Does Xuantian Taoist really have no feelings for him? No... His feelings for Ye Qiu are all placed on this tree.

It's just that he is indifferent by nature and his obsession with becoming an immortal is so strong that he doesn't know how to express it.

Therefore, he left behind this lineage, planted this tree, and then went into seclusion.

“When my teacher left, he promised that he would come back when the wind chime flowers bloomed next year.

But spring goes and autumn comes, and ten years of wind and rain have passed.

The ignorant young man waited under this tree, guarding this cold mountain, for ten years. "

Now, looking at the wind chime tree in front of him, Ye Qiu was filled with mixed emotions.

After hearing Ye Qiu's words, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er felt lonely and a little sad.

They had never seen their grandmaster and didn't even know what he looked like.

But after listening to Ye Qiu's description, they could imagine the scene.

A group of naive and ignorant young people waited under the tree for ten years just because of a promise, but their mentor never returned.

How many ordinary people can endure ten years of loneliness and silent waiting?

They asked themselves if they could do it, and they couldn't help but admire their master in their hearts. They waited for ten years.

This is no longer a question of tolerance, but a question of the depth of one's belief.

“Master…”

Lin Qingzhu's eyes were filled with sadness. She walked up to him distressedly and tugged at the corner of Ye Qiu's clothes, wanting to comfort him, but she didn't know how to express it.

Ye Qiu looked back at her and smiled slightly.

Looking at the wind chime tree in front of him, he slowly said: "In the past, my teacher planted a wind chime tree for me, with the hope that I could grow tall and majestic."

"Now, this wish has come true. Today... I will plant a tree for you."

"It is only for your warning and to give you hope. I hope that you can grow taller and achieve immortality in the future."

After hearing this, the two were deeply moved. The Master’s expectations for them were just like this tree.

All words are expressed in trees.

Lin Qingzhu said tremblingly: "Master, rest assured, we will never let you down. If we practice diligently, we will grow into what you expect us to be."

Zhao Wan'er echoed, "Senior Sister is right. We will definitely not let Master down."

Xiao Linglong was confused and didn't understand, but she could feel that the atmosphere was a bit sad.

Pulling Ye Qiu's clothes, he asked curiously, "Master's Master, why doesn't he come back? Doesn't he know that Master has been waiting for him here for ten years?"

In her concept, there might not be the concept of immortal death, so Ye Qiu could only explain according to her words, "Because, your master grandfather, he died, so he can't come back..."

When Xiao Linglong heard this, she tilted her head and said, "Just like my father, mother, and the old beggar?"

"That's right."

Now, she finally understood, and murmured to herself, "So Grandmaster also likes to sleep in. He has slept for ten years without waking up. He is lazier than my father and mother."

Thinking of this, she suddenly looked up at Ye Qiu and whispered, "Then Master, when will you come?"

"I'm..."

I am so filial.

This sudden sentence completely confused Ye Qiu, and he was stunned for a moment.

Is this a little cotton jacket? It's leaking...

Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er also covered their mouths and smiled, with a hint of gloating.

It has to be you! Xiao Linglong, you will never stop until you say something shocking.

"Master is still young and capable, so he can't do it for now."

Ye Qiu said embarrassedly, looking at Xiao Linglong's expression, she seemed a little disappointed.

Damn, this little cotton jacket is leaking air. Can I return it?

How can one worry about the day when his master will pass away and want to inherit the inheritance?

Lin Qingzhu walked up to him with a smile and explained, "Junior sister, you can't easily tell others this in the future. This is not good, understand?"

"oh!"

Xiao Linglong seemed to be lost in thought, but couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Ye Qiu slowly took out a low-grade spiritual weapon, a hammer, asked them to step back, and smashed the ground with the hammer.

The wind chime tree was instantly thrown out with its roots, and Ye Qiu wrapped it up with a stream of air.

Prepare to transplant it to the new dojo.

When Xiao Linglong saw the hammer in Ye Qiu's hand, her eyes suddenly lit up.

She quietly walked to Ye Qiu's side and whispered, "Master, if you get sick in the future, can you give me the hammer in your hand?"

The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth twitched. The hammer in his hand was just an ordinary hammer. Although it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, it was not a treasure.

Seeing his little disciple's obsessed look, Ye Qiu felt ashamed.

This little cotton-padded jacket is so leaky, it makes me so sad.

"Master will give it to you right away. Master will try to get it tomorrow..."

Ye Qiu handed the hammer directly to Xiao Linglong. She was immediately delighted and took the hammer excitedly.

The hammer weighed ten thousand pounds. When she first took it, she was not used to it and fell down.

"Pooh……"

Spitting out a mouthful of mud, Xiao Linglong stood up from the ground angrily, holding the handle of the hammer that was taller than her, cursing.

Seeing that she had suffered a great loss, Zhao Wan'er also smiled unkindly.