"Of course I'm trying to avoid suspicion, I'm a married man!" Xiao Yao replied matter-of-factly.
Yan Qing'er did not continue to speak, with a hint of loneliness in her beautiful eyes.
I even thought that if she were Xiao Yao's Daoist companion, this kind of thing would definitely not happen.
After thinking about it again, her expression was startled. She didn't expect that she would think about this at all.
Is Xiao Yao too charming, or is she not determined enough?
Yan Qing'er silently operated the secret of meditation, and his impetuous heart soon sank, becoming completely unaffected by anything.
Just when she thought that she would be able to look at Xiao Yao with a normal mind, her eyes froze slightly after taking a look at Xiao Yao's handsome face.
Although his eyes quickly turned to other places, the image of his disciple kept popping up in his mind.
At this time, the voice of Xiao Yao Spiritual Sense reached her ears.
"Sixth Master, look at the expression you showed inadvertently, could it be that you are already plotting against me secretly?"
Yan Qing'er's face, as white and smooth as mutton-fat jade, suddenly turned red, looking like a ripe red apple.
Then he opened his mouth slightly and said urgently, "I... am not a teacher, so don't talk nonsense."
"Oh!" Xiao Yao said softly, seeming to acknowledge Yan Qing'er's self-talk, which made Yan Qing'er feel relieved.
But not long after, I heard Xiao Yao teasing, "Sixth Master, were you arrogant just now?"
"Of course not." Yan Qing'er immediately retorted.
Looking at the dishonest Sixth Master, Xiao Yao's mouth curved slightly, and his eyes became gentler.
"Sixth Master, can I listen to what you just said in reverse?"
After Yan Qing'er heard this, he became angry and felt that Xiao Yao was teasing her on purpose, and said, "No."
"Oh!" Xiao Yao replied with a hint of disappointment.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Qing'er seemed to not want to be questioned again, or was trapped in it, and said in a cold voice, "Quickly tell the other monks to get up, and go to Land of Divine Fierceness in half an hour."
Xiao Yao pouted, looking very dissatisfied with Yan Qing'er's words, but still shouted helplessly.
Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Qing'er finally got away.
It's not that she doesn't like interacting with Xiao Yao, it's just that what she said just now is obviously not in line with the current relationship.
In addition, there were other people in the house, including five Daoist disciples, and she did not want to be the target of public criticism.
A quarter of an hour passed.
Except for Xiao Yao's parents, all the monks in the house have changed into clean and beautiful clothes.
Compared to Yan Qing'er who was joking about it before, Xiao Yao looked solemn at this moment, looking at Xiao Ran and An Yingjuan.
"Father, mother, you two must take care of yourselves after we leave."
Xiao Ran said with a cheerful smile, "Hahaha! Yao'er, just relax!"
Looking at her nervous husband, An Yingjuan glared hard, and then grabbed Xiao Yao's hand with a pair of smooth, jade-like hands.
His eyes were gentle and filled with reluctance, and his red sandalwood mouth was slightly opened, but he did not speak immediately. It seemed that countless words were stagnant in his throat.
Finally, he said, "Yao'er, we will do it."
Xiao Yao, who has been a man for two generations, just said softly, feeling extremely melancholy in his heart.
Seeing this scene, Yan Qing'er frowned slightly. She was extremely envious of Xiao Yao for having such parents. If it were her parents, they wouldn't be like this at all.
There was a hope in my heart that I would have such parents.
If Xiao Yao knew about this, they would definitely make fun of you, marry me, wouldn't you?
After chatting for a while, Yan Qing'er understood that he could not stay any longer and explained in a gentle tone.
"The time is coming, we must leave!"
Despite his reluctance, An Yingjuan made a decisive decision. "Yes! Let's go!"
Without any sound, Xiao Yao and other eleven monks disappeared into the house.
It is worth mentioning that the house is not Star Moon Divine House, but the original residence of Xiao Yao.
As for Star Moon Divine House, it was naturally collected by Bai Yun'er.
An Yingjuan Feeling that the room suddenly became deserted, she sighed faintly, "I don't know when Yao'er will be able to come back."
Xiao Ran didn't say anything. He knew that his words would almost always disappoint his wife.
Outside Land of Divine Fierceness.
The place is silent and seems to be shrouded in darkness, but there is light ahead.
Liu Hui Feeling the flow of time, her delicate eyebrows gradually tightened, and she shouted in her heart, "Why hasn't Junior Sister Yan come yet? If she doesn't come again, the challenge will be considered a failure."
"Haha! Wanqi Sect, your people haven't come yet, are you planning to abstain?"
"Then Qingyan Ancient God, I remember that Land of Divine Fierceness was very committed when he came out this time, but I didn't expect that he stopped coming in the end. Could it be that he didn't find a good teammate and was afraid of losing face, so he stopped coming?"
One after another, divine thoughts full of malice and ridicule fluctuated around Liu Hui.
Liu Hui's face became increasingly ugly. At this moment, a deep and familiar voice came from his ears.
"Master Liu, if it's really a teammate problem, this ancient god can give you five teammates with the Mythical Great God Realm first level cultivation."
Without thinking, Liu Hui knew that this was Feather Tower, the tower master Fan Anping, who had admired Yan Qing'er for a long time.
Like Yan Qing'er, born Order Realm.
The difference is that Yan Qing'er is Yan Family which is the top ten Lineage of the Order Realm.
And Fan Anping was born to a pair of the Order Realm ordinary monks, so his pursuit of Yan Qing'er must have a purpose.
On the one hand, I really like her, but on the other hand, I want to change my class and get into the upper class of the Order Realm.
Junior Sister Yan had already seen clearly what the other party was thinking, and coupled with her own rebelliousness and dislike of being used, she completely ignored Fan Anping.
Liu Hui knows very well that if she agrees to this, it will put Junior Sister Yan into a situation where she is short-handed and soft-spoken.
So he replied humbly and politely, "Master Fan Tower, my sect master appreciates your kindness!"
"Then I won't say much, Master. But if you really encounter trouble, don't be so aggressive. I won't try to harm you or Deputy Sect Leader Yan." Fan Anping said in a calm tone, without a hint of dissatisfaction.
Liu Hui didn't feel that the other party really wanted to help, on the contrary, he was even more frightened by Fan Anping's endurance.
Such a monk may not achieve great things in the future, but he will definitely do well.
After a while.
One monk couldn't help but shouted, "I'm just waiting for you Wanqi Sect people to tell you whether they will come or not!"
"That is, if you don't come again, you will give up and open the entrance to Land of Divine Fierceness."
Voices of dissatisfaction rang out one after another. Liu Hui did not reply. He was indeed extremely anxious.
At this moment, a familiar cold female voice emerged.
"Senior Sister Liu, we are here!"