Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

There were several crisp sounds in the sky.

for a long time......

Chen Daoxuan silently put away the Hongmeng Ruler.

With the support of the two junior sisters, Leng Yanran sat aside with a red face. As soon as she sat down, she adjusted her posture slightly because of the pain.

"As expected of you, senior sister."

"I was beaten so many times, but I didn't say a word."

Dongfang Han sighed with admiration.

"Ahem, senior sister, what do you mean by that satisfied look on your face?"

"Sister, don't be like this, you are afraid."

Li Yourong looked at the satisfied expression on his senior sister's face and immediately shuddered.

She could never understand her senior sister's hobbies.

"Thank you, Master."

After Leng Yanran adjusted her posture, she blushed and whispered to her master.

"..."

For a moment, everyone was extremely silent.

What do you mean?

What does "Thank you Master" mean?

Thank you for what?

I asked you what you are thanking for! ?

Li Yourong and Dongfang Han were greatly shocked. When they looked at the senior sister, their expressions were a little confused.

"..."

Even Bai Ling'er, who had occasionally spoken to introduce scenery and place names to everyone along the way, fell silent at this time.

I didn’t expect that the eldest young master would have such a rare hobby. Actually, it’s really unexpected...

After a brief silence, Li Yourong slowly handed the roasted bird in his hand to the master who was also shocked.

He said weakly: "Master, Master, are you tired from the beating just now? Do you want something to eat?"

"You are really a considerate little cotton-padded jacket for my teacher..."

The corner of Chen Daoxuan's mouth twitched, but he did not accept the food handed to him by the second disciple.

After all, the second disciple was already salivating when they were roasting it. How could he compete with Yourong for the food now?

He immediately waved his hand to reject it.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Ouch——"

When Li Yourong saw this, he didn't refuse. He quickly thanked his master and took a bite, as if he was afraid that his master would regret it.

However, when I heard the words "Thank you, Master," the scene became awkwardly quiet for a while.

"Pavilion Master, the mountains and clear waters here are beautiful, and there is a faint treasure appearing, which should contain opportunities."

"Why don't we take a rest here so that the young masters can enjoy the sights and relax."

A moment later, Bai Ling'er reminded him while passing by a mountain range.

"Well, then go down and have a look."

Chen Daoxuan did not refuse and agreed casually.

Anyway, he was taking his disciples out for fun during this trip.

Bai Ling'er slowly fell down and led everyone to stand in front of a waterfall in the mountains.

The aura of the Immortal Realm caused the monster beasts in the mountains here to crawl to the ground and tremble.

Chen Daoxuan casually carried it with one hand and jumped down lightly.

Standing in front of the waterfall, on a stone in the river.

The disciples also got off Sister Ling'er one after another, looking around curiously.

When they came to Fallen Immortal Realm, it was indeed their first time to go down the mountain for fun. They had only been to the Immortal Martial Arts Tournament once before, and the route had not been changed.

"When you've had enough fun, come back and assemble."

After Chen Daoxuan said that, he sat cross-legged on the stone in front of the waterfall.

With another thought, he took out a treasure gourd and looked at it in his hand, wondering how he could break away the redundant modifications layer by layer and restore the original power of this immortal-killing gourd!

Although Leng Yanran was not very interested, rather than looking for opportunities and having fun in the mountains, she wanted to practice with her master.

But he was still happily pulled away by his junior sister Dongfang Han.

"Ling'er will take good care of the young master, Pavilion Master, don't worry."

After Bai Ling'er saluted the master of the pavilion, he followed the young masters and left.

But before leaving, she kept staring at the treasure gourd in the master's hand!

Imperial soldiers...

They are the imperial soldiers of the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor!

You can’t go wrong!

But, how could this imperial weapon appear in the hands of the Pavilion Master! ?

It couldn't be that the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor gave his own imperial weapon to the Pavilion Master.

Although they had met before, the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor seemed quite respectful to the Pavilion Master, and could even be said to be very fawning, but the Imperial Arms were so important to an Immortal Emperor, how could he give them away!

Impossible, should be impossible...

Bai Ling'er, who has the Immortal Realm, follows, even if he is looking for opportunities here, there will be no danger or accident.

.............................

Not long after, under the secret guidance of Bai Ling'er, a powerful person in the Immortal Realm, the three of them were led to a bottomless Tanbian.

However, Bai Ling'er has been absent-minded, and in her mind she has been comparing the imperial weapons she just saw in the hands of the pavilion master with the imperial weapons of the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor.

"Sister Ling'er?"

"Sister Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Why were you so distracted along the way?"

Dongfang Han planned to go down to Tan Di to check the opportunity, but found that Sister Ling'er was restless and couldn't help but wave his palm in front of her eyes.

"ah?"

"No, it's nothing."

"It's just that I just saw the treasure gourd that the Pavilion Master took out, and it looks familiar."

"It seems to be the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor..."

After Bai Ling'er reacted, she frowned and muttered in a low voice.

"oh."

"Sister, what are you talking about about the imperial soldiers?"

"That's not a statue. It was originally given to Master by the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor."

"And let me tell you, not only the Imperial Arms of the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor were given to the Master, but even the Demon Clan's Zhanzhi Immortal Emperor also gave the Imperial Arms to the Master."

When Dongfang Han heard Bai Ling'er's doubts, he smiled and explained.

Recalling the scene in the void outside the sky, the two Immortal Emperors knelt in front of their master, each with a flattering smile on their face, and sent the emperor's soldiers forward with both hands.

Dongfang Han felt that Master was too domineering!

One day, she will rise above the Immortal Emperor and become the Supreme Sword Immortal!

"Wha, what!?"

"Is it true that the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor gave his imperial weapons to the Pavilion Master?"

"hiss......"

"Even the Immortal Emperor Zhan Zhi gave the imperial weapons to the Pavilion Master!?"

"Why, why?"

Bai Ling'er was dumbfounded. How could the two immortal emperors give away their imperial soldiers so easily? Even if they were just to please others, they shouldn't be able to do this!

"Sister Ling'er, why have you suddenly become stupid?"

"Of course it's to gain Master's forgiveness."

"Not to mention, the two Immortal Emperors at that time were even more kneeling than the other!"

"Especially that Immortal Emperor Zhan Zhi, who is smiling, tsk tsk tsk..."

Dongfang Han vividly told him what he saw in the sky that day.

As she spoke, she raised her little face proudly, as if the person the Immortal Emperor was kneeling on that day was not the Master, but herself.

"..."

"As expected of the Pavilion Master..."

Bai Ling'er suddenly had a new understanding of the Pavilion Master. No wonder the Golden Crow Immortal Emperor hurriedly gave her out as a gift. Before that, he had already lost the imperial soldiers.

I'm afraid she hasn't truly understood the terror of the Pavilion Master yet...