Master, after his soul is gone

Chapter 1 Master Is My Favorite Person



Chapter 1 Master Is My Favorite Person

On the mountain behind the fairy gate, a man sat on the branch of an old tree.

This person is wearing a crescent-white gown with a silver ribbon tied around his waist, and a double-breasted gown made of the same color yarn.

Her long black hair was tied up with a headband, and was slightly loosely hung behind her.

Holding a bottle of fine wine in his hand, perhaps because he drank too much, his already jade-like cheeks flushed a little.

He thought this place was clean, but when he drank the last drop of wine, some noises rang in his ears.

"I heard that, that trash is still occupying the Zhiyu Pavilion."

"Isn't that right? Why don't you hurry up and leave after the celestial root is crippled? It's just to see if the elder is kind enough to drive him away."

"Stop talking nonsense, that caring apprentice of his will beat you up again."

"Cut, I don't want anyone to talk about my useless useless, why are you pretending to be cool now?"

Hearing these unbearable words, Yan Yuzhi paused while holding the bottle, and continued to drink as if he hadn't heard it.

With the constant abuse in his ears, Yan Yuzhi chuckled suddenly, which caught the attention of the two of them.

Seeing that he was scolding others and was discovered by the righteous master, several people couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

There are also people who are not afraid of death, who sarcastically said, "Oh, it turns out to be Qingyan Shangxian."

"Why, you can't do anything as a waste, so you come here to drink away your worries?"

"But why isn't your apprentice who was with you all the time not here, so you're not afraid of being bullied?"

"Oh~ I see, I'm afraid I regret joining your sect and run away?"

Taking a casual look at this person, Yan Yuzhi threw the wine bottle over.

Although the strength was there, it was because of the loss of the immortal power. The wine bottle just hit the disciple's feet, and there was no follow-up.

The ridicule of the two of them continued unabated, and they looked even more rudely at Yan Yuzhi.

At this moment, a few leaves flew from not far away and rushed towards the two people's faces, scaring them back again and again.

In the blink of an eye, a man appeared in front of them.

This person was dressed in a black shirt, with a golden lion-savage-pattern gold ribbon tied around his waist, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked down at them from above.

Seeing him, the two looked at each other and ran away without thinking.

Yuzhi didn't seem to expect that Wen Qizhou would appear here, so he immediately hid the wine bottle in the leaves and jumped off the tree.

Walking in front of the visitor, Yan Yuzhi smiled and said, "Why is Ah Zhou here?"

The indifference just now faded away, Wen Qizhou looked helpless, "If the disciples don't come, I'm afraid the master will let them go again."

"Master, you used to win honor for Lixianmen like that, but now they treat you like this, it's really chilling."

Yan Yuzhi chuckled, "I'm just a waste now, what can I do?"

Wen Qizhou frowned dissatisfied with his mocking himself, "Master is not a waste, in my opinion, Master is the best person in the world."

"It's also my favourite."

Hearing this, Yan Yuzhi was taken aback for a moment, then twitched the corner of his mouth, "Slick tongue."

But if you look carefully, you will find that although there is no reaction on the face, there is a little blush behind the ears.

Wen Qizhou looked at his master sadly.

Yan Yuzhi smiled, and patted Wen Qizhou on the shoulder, "Azhou, do you know why I don't care about them?"

Wen Qizhou was slightly stunned, and shook his head, "Please tell me clearly, Master."

Leaning on the tree, Yan Yuzhi's mouth curled up slightly, "Of course it's because of my spiritual root."

"Even though I have no immortal power now, I am extremely spiritual root, which is rare in the world."

"Even if I'm useless at the moment, as long as this extremely spiritual root is there for one day, I have the possibility of recovery."

"Li Xianmen are all human spirits, it is impossible to let me go at this moment."

Looking at the chattering and laughing people in front of him, Wen Qizhou felt distressed, "Master..."

Yan Yuzhi curled his lips, "Okay, I'm used to it."

Seeing the slightly unhappy person, Yan Yuzhi couldn't stop laughing, so he had no choice but to change the subject abruptly, "Didn't you say you have something to give to your teacher, what is it?"


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