I’m Not a Junior Sister For Many Years

For A Luo and Shen Zhao, the power of Hong Xiaodao's "Master" sound may only be a little bit more powerful than Daoxin's failure.

In the lives of the two of them, they probably haven't experienced what is called a "dog blood" plot. Suddenly, what kind of master-disciple love, what kind of love is about crossing the robbery, what kind of sentimental is always ruthlessly annoyed, etc., fragments of information have poured into their hearts, making them a little unacceptable for a while.

Master?

Are you kidding me?

If this Hong Xiaodao is the master of Elder Ji Tianyu, isn't it also the master of my father (the head)?

A Luo and Shen Zhao both thought of this.

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that my father (the head) did not mention anything about his master.

But A Luo and Shen Zhao couldn't think about any aspect. A monk with such a seniority will either fall or ascend, there is nothing to say in the first place. But now this master ancestor jumped out of thin air and stood in front of them and blew himself up, which was scary.

Hong Xiaodao was calm and relaxed, looking at the two younger generations who were supposed to be his with the same gaze as if he were watching a good show.

Even with Hong Xiaodao's eyes higher than the top, Shen Zhao and A Luo can be regarded as dragons and phoenixes among people. Even in the heyday of Chaohua Immortal Sect, there were very few monks who could comprehend the Great Dao within a hundred years, let alone begin to show a decline now.

"What proof do you have?" A Luo still couldn't believe it.

This is good, the master came out to cheat the corpse?

"Your father's name is Ashe, and your grandfather's name is Ade. Your family has a name but no surname. Because you are the guardians of the creation spirit fire, it is very special among the human race. No surname means that you will not develop and grow. A big family, passed down from generation to generation." Hong Xiaodao slowly said two names that A Luo could not ignore, "After your father and your grandfather became the heads of the family, their real names disappeared, but they were called Dao names. To prevent people from discovering the secrets of your clan, am I right?"

A Luo's eyes narrowed, and he believed Hong Xiaodao for five or six minutes.

Shi Yi Shiyi, there are probably not many people who still know the names of her father and her grandfather.

"Your dad, Ashe, he likes rabbits the most. He looks serious on weekdays, and he is very clingy in private. I remember that when your mother was pregnant, he stuck to your mother all the time and annoyed your mother. Hit him directly. And he was afraid of taking hot baths, because when he was a child he learned to bathe in hot springs, he accidentally entered a hot spring, scalded half of his body, and recovered for three full years. After that..."

Hong Xiaodao is like a treasure, and there is a bit of nostalgia in his eyes, but this nostalgia is just like the breeze, without any ripples.

How can people who cultivate ruthless Tao have extra feelings?

"Don't say it!" A Luo hurriedly stopped, the serious vigilance on his face had turned into a helpless and wry smile.

Going further, the image of her father's wise Shenwu will be broken into scum.

She believed it.

This is what her father is right.

Not a close person, surely no one will find her father's disguise. Compared with her father, her ability to pretend to be compelling is insignificant. Before the appearance of Sima Jue, the most pretended person in the entire cultivation world was his father.

"Ah, brother, my dad..." A Luo looked at Shen Zhao with some embarrassment, and wanted to learn a spell to erase his memory so that the glorious image of his dad could be kept in the heart of the big brother for a longer time.

Because the big brother is good, and everything is perfect, Dad is still worrying privately, his superhuman demeanor does not know whether he can overcome Shen Zhao's natural bearing.

"Master is innocent, I know it." Shen Zhao euphemistically expressed his opinion, but the image of Master in his mind finally cracked so little.

A Luo silently said sorry to Daddy in her heart.

Dad, you have fallen for so many years. If Quanxia knew it, you should know that this is not my pot. It is entirely because your master has jumped out to ruin your image without worry.

In such a comparison, A Luo felt that the real master Lang Yun was still good. After returning home, I have to treat him better, lest Lang Yun can't even think about it any time, and he will do harm to the disciples after seven or eight thousand years.

That's a crime!

"Excuse me... Master Guigeng?" A Luo struggled for a long time before he relaxed, looking at the young face of Hong Xiaodao and asked.

"Not just over seven thousand years old." Hong Xiaodaoyun replied lightly, "just laughed."

Seven thousand years old!

Can he live seven thousand years?

This... it's impossible at all.

"The young master of the Falling Blood Building once used a weird spell, which seems to resemble the five-color light of the monster peacock. Dare to ask your Excellency, is that so?" Shen Zhao didn't want to call Hong Xiaodao as "Master". The same is unwilling to make false claims with Hong Xiaodao.

When the Chaohua Xianzong fell, Hong Xiaodao didn't make a move, which meant that he was no longer a disciple of the Chaohua Xianzong. Together with the cause and effect between Chaohua Xianzong, he also used a red sword to end it.

Such a person, even if he was really a master before, now he is just a stranger.

"Not bad." Hong Xiaodao glanced at Shen Zhao in admiration, "On Shouyuan, only the Monster Race in the world can be proud of the heroes. After I left the Chaohua Immortal Sect, I have been hiding in the Monster Race. I don't know. How long did it take to get a body of demon blood, and let me practice demon clan techniques with the help of secret methods."

In just a few words, you can already see how powerful Hong Xiaodao is.

With the human body, trying to win the life of the demon clan, now he is creating the building of blood reduction and unifying the magic way. Such a person is absolutely comparable to Sima Jue's embroidered pillow that relies on luck.

Thinking of the bizarre words left by Sima Jue's spiritual thoughts before, it is not difficult to think of Hong Xiaodao at all.

If such a person wants to deal with Chaohua Xianzong, can he and A Luo really defeat him?

"Then your Excellency came this time for Ji Tianyu?" Shen Zhao glanced at the appearance of Hong Xiaodao and Ji Tianyu, which was really unimaginable.

"Probably, it can be counted. I turned to ruthless, and the opportunity for the change lies in Ji Tianyu." Hong Xiaodao calmly explained a few words, "So I take her back, so I can have no time."

What? !

Ji Tianyu and Hong Xiaodao... she?

Every time is more shocked than every time.

A Luo felt that she was numb with shock.

Would people like Hong Xiaodao be confused by Ji Tianyu?

Shen Zhao is also full of incredible expression.

It wasn't that Shen Zhao looked down on Ji Tianyu, but from the perspective of Ji Tianyu's acceptance of Sima Jue, he wouldn't let people like Hong Xiaodao break the sand.

It's not that it can't, but it's wrong.

"Zhaohua Xianzong had a tradition of cultivating before, transforming the gods into the mortal." Hong Xiaodao seemed to have seen what Shen Zhao and Aluo were thinking in their hearts, and he did not hesitate to talk about the past. .

Perhaps he hadn't seen a disciple of Chaohua Xianzong for a long time, or he himself had forgotten that he still had a relatively interesting life. Now that I saw Shen Zhao and Aluo, the things that should have been in the past came back to my heart. There is no one else here, so it doesn't hurt to talk about some old things.

"I accepted a total of two disciples, one male and one female. Although the older disciple Ji Tianyu is a little arrogant, he is still a filial disciple. The younger disciple Ashe has a bit of excitement, but he has a heavy responsibility. Responsible disciple." A trace of remembrance appeared on Hong Xiaodao's face.

When he restrained his aura and talked about the past like an ordinary person, few people could connect him with the great demon like the lowered blood poster.

Whether you say that he is a hermit or an expert, even if you say that he is an unscrupulous Confucian student in the world, someone will believe him.

"Zhaohuaxian Zong Family has a great cause. Although the factions in the sect are constantly fighting, I cultivated the sentimental Dao at the beginning, thinking that even if the sect is a bit unbearable, if my disciple Ashe takes over the sect, it might be able to turn things around. Ashe escorted, and Tianyu was there to help. It shouldn't be difficult to improve the sect's atmosphere." Hong Xiaodao said this, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "I can think of it this way, elder one. People with the line can naturally think of it. They know to persuade me to stay still, and Asher is the future successor of the line, so they set their sights on Ji Tianyu."

"Because I have cultivated a sentimental Dao, I found that my Dao-mind was not perfect enough when I hit the fit period, so I followed the tradition and sealed my cultivation base and memory, and went to the mortal world to become an ordinary man." Hong Xiaodao smiled, "Presumably you guessed it too. When I was in the mortal world, what I did was a cook."

A cook in the mortal world is not such a glamorous profession, but somehow he has a bite to eat.

As a mortal Hong Xiaodao, he never thought that he was a monk. In order to make Dao Xin more complete, he even sealed his memory.

But it was just a difference in thought that made Hong Xiaodao meet Jie.

As his disciple, Ji Tianyu should have stood firmly on the side of their master and apprentice. Who knew that he was moved by the elder's line and voluntarily ran to the elder's line?

She transformed into another woman, and purposefully approached the mortal Hong Xiaodao.

As a monk, Hong Xiaodao could clearly see Ji Tianyu, but as a mortal, Hong Xiaodao knew nothing.

Hong Xiaodao almost fell in love for granted. He had cultivated the sentimental way, but it was just that, if Ji Tianyu could live with him safely, Hong Xiaodao would have no time, and it would not be difficult for him to become a cultivator during the fit period and directly point to the ascent.

But Ji Tianyu did not do so.

The wedding day should have been a joyous event in life. Husband and wife are loving and happy for a lifetime, even if it is rough tea and light rice, it will not come in vain.

Ji Tianyu is very good at picking time. When the two of them were the sweetest, she hit hard and directly caused Hong Xiaodao Daoxin to fall.

And the person who helped Ji Tianyu at the beginning was from Chaohua Xianzong.

Once a monk of the sentimental Tao is betrayed, he can only change to the ruthless Tao if he wants to survive.

And once you become a ruthless Taoist monk, how can you still have a little friendship with a sect?

"Since I have become a ruthless Taoist monk, I have nothing to do with Chaohua Xianzong." Hong Xiaodao said lightly, "I originally thought, only revenge on Ji Tianyu and the elders. I am a clear grievance. People. It’s just that I didn’t expect that the elders might have noticed my existence and tried their best to pick a child of luck.”

Even A Luo, the so-called "female protagonist" and Shen Zhao, the so-called "male protagonist", have only retreated steadily against the son of luck. How can Hong Xiaodao fight?

The only thing he can do is to stand by.

Looking at the elders of Chaohua Xianzong with cold eyes, their cleverness was mistaken by cleverness, and they were bitten back by Sima Jue, the son of luck. Then she watched Asher's daughter, in grief, gradually get rid of the influence of the son of luck, and behead the son of luck.

Originally thought that the Chaohua Immortal Sect's affairs could be finished three thousand years ago, who knew that after he had created the building of the Falling Blood, he saw A Luo and Shen Zhao appear in front of him again.

Hong Xiaodao knew that this was cause and effect.

In his life, he was destined to be entangled with Chaohua Xianzong.

"Ji Tianyu betrayed, but my father..." A Luo wanted to ask Hong Xiaodao, why did he not save her father? But when she saw Hong Xiaodao's indifferent eyes, she swallowed the second half of these words into her stomach.

"Thanks to the grace of your sword." A Luo took a deep breath, and stood on the other side with Shen Zhao, and let out Ji Tianyu's ice coffin, "I'll give it to you here, let's not pass it."

"That's it? I'll be consummated in the future, I'm afraid it will be your life enemy." Hong Xiaodao said kindly, "It might be better for you to directly destroy Ji Tianyu's ice coffin in front of me."

"Senior made a joke." Shen Zhao guarded A Luo and directly pointed out the words, "You can come here, your own strength is beyond reproach. Whether there is Ji Tianyu's ice coffin, it will not hurt you."

It is by no means a wise move to start in such a small place.

"A Luo, let's go." After Shen Zhao finished speaking, he turned to hold A Luo's hand, and ran away without looking back.

"I don't know how to eat people." Hong Xiaodao laughed. After Shen Zhao and A Luo were nowhere to be seen, he slowly set his eyes on Ji Tianyu's ice coffin.

"Master and apprentice, husband and wife, I didn't expect this to be the case when we see each other again." Hong Xiaodao walked to Ji Tianyu with a relieved smile on his face. There is no difference between looking at her and looking at the flowers and plants on the side of the road.

"Love Jie is not mine, it's yours."

Hong Xiaodao glanced at the surrounding buildings and stretched out his hand.

Hum——

A large invisible net wiped out everything in the surrounding area, but Ji Tianyu's ice coffin was completely free of dust.

Hong Xiaodao placed his hand gently on the ice coffin.

"Goodbye." Hong Xiaodao thought for a while, and still gave two more words, "Thank you."

With a light pinch with his fingers, the ice coffin and the people inside, all turned into a little bit of starlight, and disappeared completely.

At this point, the last trace of Ruthless Tao is perfect.

The author has something to say: Asher: I finally have a name. ps, Master, why bother with your old man and my daughter?

Hong Xiaodao (Youqingdao): Now the body is not in my control.

Hong Xiaodao (ruthlessly): Asher, I can't get through here either~!