Uncle is Up

Yue Sui shook his head.

This was his first year in the human world. No communication device could contact anyone in the cultivation world, so he could only keep looking for a way to go back. It was not until a few days ago that he was short of spiritual energy and Yun Ling Dan. Thinking of finding a place to settle down.

After three days of sleeping in the wilderness, seven days of ruining the temple, and ten days on the street, someone finally took him in, and he also lived in the first house after arriving in the mortal world.

"Brother, Brother Yue is ready to eat."

An eight-year-old girl came out of the shaky thatched house that could barely be considered a kitchen and called the people in the courtyard to eat.

"Hey, here we come." Chen Chuanhe responded and called Yue Sui: "Brother Yue, are you going to eat today?"

Yue Sui still shook his head.

Chen Chuanhe muttered to himself: "I don't know what kind of skills I have practiced. I haven't eaten for two days. Are you not hungry?"

Yue Sui held the ax and fell into deep thought. He raised his head and looked into the distance and whispered: "Venerable Beihan..."

When he was in the world of cultivation, he was led to the whirlpool point by someone who transformed into Bei Yinuan. When he realized something was wrong, he started a fight with the opponent. He was defeated and kicked into the mortal world.

When the man struck him, it didn't look like he wanted to kill him, it looked more like he wanted to trap him in the mortal world.

And that man did it. He was trapped in the mortal world for a full year. This year was really grueling. The lack of spiritual energy always made him worry about the loss of spiritual energy, but it also tempered his character and made him more calm. He didn't know whether it was good or bad.

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Not far away from it, in a desolate land, a confused-looking man sat.

Looking at each other, Xia Kongqing and Yun Bufan were both stunned. They didn't realize what happened to them. Why did they change places in the blink of an eye?

Xia Kongqing was the first to sense the surroundings and found that there was no spiritual energy. He suddenly looked horrified: "Yun Bufan and we seem to have arrived in the mortal world!!"

"What!"

The two looked around at the empty fields. Someone was planting crops not far away. Their voices echoed out, attracting everyone's attention.

Xia Kongqing sniffed and shouted: "Master! Uncle Master, please help me!!"

The heartbreaking call seemed to reach the world of cultivation through the air, and Bei Yinuan suddenly sneezed.

She looked back toward the distant mountains and murmured in confusion: "Strange, why does it feel like someone is calling me?"

"Junior brother, what's wrong?" Nan Yuxing put away his sword and asked.

"I always feel like someone is calling me," she said uncertainly.

"It's strange to say" Nan Yuxing lowered his eyebrows in thought: "At that moment, I seemed to have heard someone calling me."

"..."

Suddenly both of them fell into a strange silence.

"I've met Master, my little uncle."

At the right time, Xu Mingyu came again, bringing the little kid Liang Yi who had grown up a lot.

"I've met the master, and I've met the little uncle."

Compared with Xu Mingyu's perfunctory behavior, he bowed in a dignified manner.

"Xiao Liangyi is here, but are you having trouble practicing?"

Bei Yinuan reached out and stroked the little guy's head with a gentle expression, which made Xu Mingyu appetizing.

Liang Yi raised his head and smiled sweetly: "No, when I saw my senior brother coming over, I begged to come together to see the master and my junior uncle."

He glanced around and asked doubtfully: "Uncle Junior, why don't you see Uncle Wang?"

"You talk a lot." Nan Yuxing glanced at him lightly and called Xu Mingyu to take him down: "Mingyu, take your junior brother down, don't disturb our practice."

Liang Yi was very afraid of the ice-faced Nan Yuxing. He lowered his head slightly and said, "I understand, Master, my disciple is talking too much."

Anyone else would really have to speak for this cute junior brother, but Xu Mingyu just didn't take the ordinary path. He nodded in agreement: "It's true that he talks a lot. I must have learned it from that damn girl Kong Qing, who kept a small mouth along the way. The buzzing didn’t stop.”

"Hey, Liang Yi is still a child. Senior brother, what are you doing with such a face all day long?" After Bei Yinuan finished speaking, he looked at Xu Mingyu, his gentle face suddenly tightened: "And you, this is your own junior brother, always What do you ask your junior sister to do for you? She can’t even take care of herself."

When Xu Mingyu met Bei Yinuan, she was like a mouse meeting a cat. She was a coward: "I know my uncle, why don't I take care of him these days?"

Xu Mingyu's current level of cultivation is more than enough to be Liang Yi's master, but there is no way he can surpass Nan Yuxing, but he is just right to lead Liang Yi. Nan Yuxing cannot use him, but Bei Yinuan can do it with just one word. Keep him down.

Xu Mingyu took Liang Yi and stepped aside, leaning against the tree trunk like a boneless body. Liang Yi glanced at him for a few times and then sat on the ground next to his feet.

Bei Yinuan and Nan Yuxing ignored the two of them, each holding a sword and quickly rowed into the distant mountain peaks. Not long after the two disappeared, a terrifyingly powerful sword slashed several mountain tops.

The roaring sound was deafening, worse than an earthquake. No wonder the two never practiced together in the door.

After a long time, Liang Yi raised his chubby face and asked, "Senior Brother, why are we still here? Will we disturb Master and Junior Uncle?"

Xu Mingyu glanced at him lightly, surprised: "Why are you still here?"

Liang Yi: "???"

boom!

With a roar, the hilltop they were on was flattened by the terrifying residual power of spiritual energy.

The dust dispersed, and a green shield lit up where Xu Mingyu was. Liang Yi stared blankly at the scene that was different from the one a second ago, and he was dumbfounded.

"Idiot" Xu Mingyu snorted lightly: "Do you really think that the battle of high-level monks is good to watch?"

The slender legs fell in front of her. Before Liang Yi had time to raise her head, Xu Mingyu took her by the collar and placed her on an aircraft.

Xu Mingyu patted his butt and said with a bad smile: "Little guy, go back and play with Xiaomao. You are not suitable to follow me now. Don't always listen to your senior sister and say that only by following your senior brother can you have meat to eat. Do you understand?"

Liang Yi seemed to understand, but Xu Mingyu couldn't help but patted his silly face: "Your senior sister has taught you too many messy things. When I look back, I will see your senior sister and be the first to teach her a lesson."

Xia Kongqing's parenting experience is impressive, and most of the younger brothers and sisters who came out of her hands have inherited her bad habits.

"Senior sister is very busy," the little man said dissatisfiedly.

"Hmph, am I busier than your senior brother?" Xu Mingyu snapped his fingers, and the flying spiritual weapon sent Liang Yi back.

You can still hear his shouting from a distance: "Senior brother, don't you want your flying spiritual weapon!!!"

Xu Mingyu blew the broken hair on her cheeks and raised her frivolous eyes: "I'll give it to you. I think your little uncle can't compete with a flying spiritual weapon."

After saying that, he leaned leisurely on the only intact tree trunk and stared at Bei Yinuan's every move without blinking. His expression turned into a nympho expression, and he was extremely intoxicated: "My wife is so beautiful, look at it. How come the posture of holding the sword is more elegant than that of ordinary people; look at that waist, how can it be so thin that I can hold it with one hand; and this face, how is it so elegant, and that skin... …Ouch!”

"Shut up!"

Bei Yinuan couldn't bear it and landed on top of him, throwing an unknown object down.

"Ahem!" Nan Yuxing stood aside in embarrassment. With their level of cultivation, they could hear clearly what Xu Mingyu said.