Uncle is Up

"Master, are you feeling better?" Xia Kongqing, who was brought back to the world of cultivation by Yue Sui, kept talking. She would chew food while pouring tea for Nan Yuxing.

Nan Yuxing was in a daze, but suddenly his face returned to paralysis and he said, "Much better. Have you gone to Bagua Pavilion to see if there is any news about your senior brother?"

Xu Mingyu disappeared sixty years ago, and there is no news. Most people say that he has died for love.

Xia Kongqing looked at the tiredness in his eyes and was very worried: "Master, you don't have to be so anxious. Didn't the master already join hands with the Jinwu Master to find the senior brother? And the sect affairs also have the hope of the master uncle and Heng'an Master. Hey, you should take good care of your injuries."

Nan Yuxing was seriously injured in the God's Domain, and his right hand was corroded by the ghost cultivator's Yin Qi. Now he can't even hold the sword steadily.

Sixty years have passed, and the world of cultivation has slowly recovered, the earth has revived, spiritual plants have taken root, and spiritual beasts have gradually appeared.

But no matter how it recovers, it is no longer as prosperous as before. The heavy damage caused by the Goddess of Spring cannot be restored to the past in just a few hundred years.

"Master, let me light some soothing incense for you. You can rest for a while."

Xia Kongqingsu turned her hand and put light cyan shredded tobacco into the incense burner. After a while, a faint fragrance filled the air. She closed the furnace lid, glanced in the direction of Nan Yuxing and was about to exit.

"Kong Qing" Xia Kongqing rubbed her temples and asked with squinted eyes: "Recently, my disciples often talk about you and the boy from Fuxing Island. What's going on?"

Xia Kongqing swallowed, lowered his head, and whispered coyly: "It's nothing..."

"Nothing is best. The situation in the world of cultivation in recent years is not optimistic. We still need to live in peace with other sects."

As soon as Xia Kongqing heard this, she knew what her master had not thought of. After all, Nan Yuxing, whose sword was a Taoist companion, had no love at all.

She thought for a moment, then knelt down next to Nan Yuxing and beat his legs, while asking tentatively: "Master, don't you think marriage is the best bridge to consolidate the relationship between the two factions? Disciples are useless, but this marriage I can still afford the object.”

Nan Yuxing suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at her from the corner of his eye: "Who told you this? When did our Longyuan Sect need to sacrifice its disciples to consolidate its position?"

"I'm just a little injured and you dare to pay attention to me. You really don't take me seriously!" Nan Yuxing was furious and wanted to go out to find someone to settle the score: "Who said these things to you, I'll go Find him and see who dares to touch my disciple!"

Xia Kongqing was shocked and quickly pulled him back: "Hey, hey, Master, no, no, no one told me these words, it was me, I came up with it myself."

Nan Yuxing frowned and touched her head to comfort her: "Kong Qing, our Longyuan sect has not fallen to the point where we need you to marry for stability."

The vitality of the world of cultivation has been greatly damaged, and all sects and forces have been affected. Now all the forces in the world of cultivation are undergoing a major reshuffle, but the Longyuan sect is a top sect after all. Even if its strength is damaged, other sects cannot do it casually. replaced.

"Oh, Master~~" Xia Kongqing gritted her teeth and stamped her foot, and said clearly: "Master, I am in love with that boy Yun Bufan. You can do whatever you want. I like him anyway, don't you?" There’s nothing I can do if I agree.”

Nan Yuxing was stunned and suddenly had a strange expression. She glanced at Xia Kongqing, then another, and finally asked her strangely: "Kong Qing... what gave you the illusion that I would disagree?"

Does he look like a man who beats a mandarin duck with a stick?

Before Xia Kongqing could be happy, Nan Yuxing held down her head and suppressed her body that was about to jump up: "Tell me, what happened between you and that kid from Fuxing Island? When did it... happen?"

He always remembered that Xia Kongqing and Yun Bufan were very at odds with each other. They would quarrel as soon as they met. How could...how could they be together?

Xia Kongqing had a cheerful face and smiled a little silly: "It's all about being in the mortal world. Didn't he and I fall into the mortal world together? The two of us overcame many obstacles and finally achieved the right result, and finally found a place where all things are rejuvenated and peach blossoms are born." A romantic place where we expressed our feelings to each other."

Nan Yuxing: “…………”

He seriously doubted that her words had as much moisture as the sea.

Nan Yuxing, who was enjoying the soothing aromatherapy, was a little sleepy. He waved his hand to Xia Kongqing: "Forget it for today. In a few days, you can bring that kid over and I will ask him personally what happened. If the owner of Fuxing Island doesn't object, You two love each other as much as you want, but you two are still young and it’s too early to become a couple, wait..."

His body shook a little, and Xia Kongqing quickly supported him: "Master! You'd better rest. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after you recover."

"Well, you go out, I'll lie down for a while." Anshen incense helps the monks to repair their nervous mind and recuperate their tired body.

Nan Yuxing, who pretended to be worried, quickly fell asleep under the influence of Anshenxiang.

Xia Kongqing covered him with a quilt and replaced the soothing incense with the top-quality Yunsheng incense that could repair internal injuries before tiptoeing out.

Nan Yuxing, who had been sleeping lightly, fell into a deep sleep as soon as he lay down. He also had a dream from the past, a hundred years ago.

"There are a lot of people with good spiritual roots this year." A group of Longyuan Sect disciples discussed the list of new disciples.

"This, this is it!" A famous disciple pointed to the number one name and said: "This junior fellow student named Xu Mingyu is very talented. He has Mu Tianling root, which is 100% pure. He is also very knowledgeable about sword cultivation. If If nothing else, he should be accepted as a disciple by Lord Guanyue."

"Hey, I know this little junior brother." Someone looked over and pointed at the three words Xu Mingyu and said, "This is the little prince of Long Su Kingdom. He has a noble status."

"It turns out to be a golden doll. No wonder there are so many magic weapons on it. Everyone in the second assessment has to catch a spiritual beast. Regardless of the level, everyone else is perfunctory. This golden doll caught a second-level spiritual beast. , shines among many disciples, when I see Xuan in the mirror, he throws the magic weapon out and grabs it without moving a hand."

"We have different fates, but the end point of our efforts is someone else's starting point, hey."

The disciples took the list of newly promoted disciples to the Deacon Hall to submit their duties. After they left, a little baby slowly wandered out from behind the reef mountain. After looking at the departing disciples for a long time, the little baby left with a calm expression.

As the main peak, Mo Peak is several times larger than the other peaks, and its aura is richer than the other peaks.

Nan Yuxing frowned as she looked at the little baby in front of her who was not even taller than her calf.

The little doll raised her pink and jade-carved face and shouted to him in a sweet voice: "Master."

This was the direct disciple that Du Heng had accepted for him. He didn't want to accept him at first, but Du Heng just threw the child at him the next day.

"What's your name?" He said with a paralyzed face, but he didn't scare the little one.

"Xu Mingyu" the little doll had a look of arrogance on his face. He stared at Nan Yuxing's face for a long time without fear of anything, and murmured to himself: "That's not right, it's not this..."

"What's not this."

Nan Yuxing sat at the top, put a cup of tea in front of him and said, "Please salute your master. From now on, you will be my direct disciple, Nan Yuxing."

The little baby didn't move, looking at Nan Yuxing he hesitated to speak.

"Just say whatever you want to say."

The little doll considered his tone and then said: "Sir, have you seen the venerable one with the red sword? I want to worship him as my teacher."

Nan Yuxing was not angry or angry at his rudeness, but glanced at him lightly: "That's my junior brother, you should call her True Lord Beihan, but it's okay if you want to call her Venerable, my junior brother is gifted Yes, it is only a matter of time before you become a respected person."

Nan Yuxing added: "I'm afraid she won't accept you. She just reached the Golden Core level at the beginning of the year and doesn't have the energy to take you. You can't disturb her either."

The little doll puffed up its cheeks and seemed angry.

Nan Yuxing has heard about his identity, but he will not tolerate him: "If you don't want to join our Longyuan Sect, I will send someone to send you back."

The little doll immediately took the tea cup and knelt down in front of Nan Yuxing without hesitation: "Master, please drink tea."

Nan Yuxing was a little shocked by his decisiveness. After a little hesitation, he took his tea and drank it. Then he took out a storage ring and put it in his hand: "There are not many small items. You can play with the things inside."

Xu Mingyu, who became his apprentice, followed Nan Yuxing around every day and turned a deaf ear to the gossip surrounding him.

One day, True Lord Beihan came back from training outside to find her senior brother. He was not there, but he met a little baby.

"Are you my senior brother's disciple?" She was as beautiful as jade, with a charming smile, and waved to him: "Come here."

The little man walked towards her as if he was bewitched. He stared blankly at the gentle young man in white in front of him, his expression wavering until his palms became slightly cold. When he lowered his head, he saw that he had been stuffed with a jade pendant. The ring space.

A clear and gentle voice sounded in his ears, "Uncle Junior doesn't have any good things. You can just eat these pills as jelly beans and play with them."

When Nan Yuxing came back, he saw that his junior brother was getting along very well with his disciple. He was obviously his disciple, but he looked at Bei Yinuan with admiration and joy in his eyes.

Nan Yuxing didn't feel much. There were many people in the Longyuan sect who liked Bei Yinuan. If his little disciple didn't like Bei Yinuan, he would think that his little disciple had no sense.

Ever since she got along with Bei Yinuan, Xu Mingyu had a clingy attitude and would follow Bei Yinuan wherever she went, making a fool of herself. If she didn't know the situation, she would think that Bei Yinuan was his master.

The five or six-year-old child was very noisy. Without Xu Mingyu, Nan Yuxing was still happy and indulged in practicing every day. After a few days, he forgot that he had a disciple.

Xu Mingyu is not an ordinary little kid. He belongs to the royal family and is used to being served by others. This little thing is not a rare object or bedding that he does not use. He does not eat the meat of high-level spiritual beasts. He does not drink the water of Tianquan Mountain. , He would not take Bigu Pills even if he didn’t have Bigu Pills.

Nan Yuxing hadn't seen Xu Mingyu for several days. When he saw her again, Xu Mingyu was brought back by a disciple who was out shopping. According to the disciple, he picked Xu Mingyu up on the outskirts of the city several miles away.

After coming back, Xu Mingyu's personality changed drastically. She was very silent for a while and couldn't bear to hear anyone mention the word "Bei Yi Nuan". She would explode if she mentioned it.

Nan Yuxing didn't know why. Fortunately, he went to find Bei Yinuan to find out the situation. However, he couldn't find anyone, so Bei Yinuan went to the secret realm again.

Ever since that incident, Xu Mingyu had a rift with Bei Yinuan. He would often call Bei Yinuan a liar and a hypocritical villain. Nan Yuxing scolded him several times and punished him, but this kid just wouldn't change. .

This dream was particularly long, and all I dreamed about were small things, including his duel with spiritual beasts, and elegant things such as drinking wine and talking about Taoism with his junior brothers and sisters. When Nan Yuxing woke up leisurely, it was already outside. It's the moon and the stars.

"Why are you dreaming about these..." He stood in front of the window and rubbed his forehead. When he raised his eyes, he saw the warm food covered with spiritual energy on the table, and there was a small note next to it.

He picked it up and looked at it, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Fortunately, I have gained an extra disciple. Although he is troubled, he is still a little cotton-padded jacket..."