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

After listening to Zhu Wanqing's aggrieved story, Chen Daoxuan also knew what happened.

When he was in this small fishing village, Chen Daoxuan simply regarded himself as a mortal, with his consciousness and aura restrained, and he didn't know what happened outside the hospital just now.

"Hong'er."

"Is there any truth to what she said?"

Hearing that his little disciple had kidnapped the other party and scared the girl from the sea tribe to such a degree, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but look at his little disciple and asked.

"hey-hey."

"Just kidding..."

"How can this disciple really do anything to her?"

Dongfang Han smiled sheepishly.

"You are the most naughty."

Chen Daoxuan glared at the young disciple, making Dongfang Han shrink his head in fear.

"Miss Zhu, the former disciple of my pavilion master was rash."

"Since you are looking for a place to stay for the night, if you don't mind, you can stay in this small courtyard."

"Jian'er, take this Zhu girl to clean it up and arrange a house."

Chen Daoxuan said to Zhu Wanqing, and then gave instructions to his young disciple.

"Master!"

"She just now!"

Leng Yanran looked unhappy when she heard her master's decision.

This guy actually held Master hostage, which is an unforgivable crime!

"It doesn't matter. After all, it was Yan'er who made the mistake first."

"Just think of it as two and two."

Chen Daoxuan said with a smile.

As for being held hostage, who are you kidding me? Is there anyone in this immortal world who can hurt him, Chen?

Not to mention, if you think about it carefully, the most serious injury he, Mr. Chen, suffered was the nosebleeds he suffered when he was young and energetic when he was weak-willed and energetic!

In addition, he still doesn’t know what injury means!

"yes!"

Hearing what the master said, Leng Yanran said nothing more. She just glanced at the sea princess coldly, as if to warn her, and then returned to her room.

"Come on, little beauty, I will take you to take a bath!"

"Hey hey hey..."

With a smirk on his face, Dongfang Han stepped forward and took Zhu Wanqing, who was still a little unresponsive, to take a shower.

"ah!"

"Senior, you, how could you!"

"Even if I die, I will not suffer this humiliation!"

Zhu Wanqing was pulled by Dongfang Han, and then she came to her senses, with a look of death on her face, and broke away from Dongfang Han's hand.

"..."

"Jian'er, calm down."

"Miss Zhu, this pavilion master's disciple is also a girl. Don't get me wrong."

"Okay, this pavilion master is tired and goes to sleep."

"If you want to leave, just leave on your own, and this Pavilion Master will not keep you."

"If there's anything else, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Chen Daoxuan glared at the young disciple. After explaining, he got up and went back to his room to continue trying to sleep.

He also picked up the dagger on the table and threw it back into Zhu Wanqing's hands.

After watching him leave, Zhu Wanqing looked at Dongfang Han in front of him with some disbelief.

Is this a woman?

Upon closer inspection, although he has a heroic appearance, there is indeed a faint softness of a woman.

"Hi."

"I was just teasing you."

"Let's go, let's go. Can I still peek at you taking a shower?"

Dongfang Han took her, who had not yet recovered, and went directly to a room, prepared a wooden bucket for her to bathe in, and took out a space magic jade bottle, pouring the spiritual liquid in it directly into the bucket.

"Use, take a bath with this spiritual liquid?"

Zhu Wanqing couldn't help but swallowed when she looked at the bucket full of fairy liquid.

As the sixth princess of the Dragon Palace, she lives a very luxurious life on weekdays, but when she takes a bath, she only mixes some fairy liquid in the clean water.

Even her father is not so luxurious as to use pure fairy liquid to bathe!

Isn’t this a waste of natural resources?

"Hey, how normal."

"You go ahead and wash it. I, the Sword Immortal, will prepare a room for you. Just call me when you're done."

"By the way, my name is Dongfang Han, and the one outside the hospital just now is named Li Yourong, and she is my second senior sister."

"Well... and the most terrifying thing just now is the senior sister of this Sword Immortal, Leng Yanran."

"You should have heard of it, right?"

After Dongfang Han filled the barrel with fairy spirit liquid, he put away the jade bottle, blinked his eyes, and asked with some expectation.

After all, the three of them, the junior sisters, have dominated the top three in the Immortal Martial Arts Conference, and are now well-known in the Fallen Immortal World!

But Zhu Wanqing's face didn't show the slightest surprise. Instead, it was full of confusion. It was obvious that he had never heard of it.

"Why......"

"They also said she was a princess. It seems she came from a remote and poor place."

"It's so pitiful..."

Dongfang Han shook his head, looked at the other party with pity, and left the room.

"..."

Zhu Wanqing's whole body was not feeling well.

She is the sixth princess of Beihai Dragon Palace. When did it become a remote and poor place! ?

But when I think about this small courtyard, the six-pattern imperial soldiers serve as doorbells, the nine-pattern imperial soldiers serve as decorations, and the pure fairy spirit liquid comes for bathing.

She suddenly felt that if compared with this place, Dragon Palace seemed to... really be called a poor place!

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Wanqing set up an isolation formation with some worry, then took off her dress, revealing a jade body that was as white and smooth as porcelain.

Slowly entering the wooden barrel, taking a bath with so much fairy liquid for the first time, she, the princess of the sea tribe, felt distressed for no reason.

Half rate......

Zhu Wanqing, who put on a brand new dress, removed the barrier and walked out of the room.

Glancing around, she saw that there was no one in the courtyard. She was hesitating whether to leave directly. After all, this mysterious little courtyard made her feel a little nervous for no reason.

"The washing is quite slow."

"The room is ready for you."

Before she could make a move, on the roof directly above her head, Dongfang Han was leisurely placing his hands behind his head, crossing his legs, holding a piece of hay in his mouth, admiring the moon.

When he felt that she was finished washing, Dongfang Han spit out the hay in his mouth and reminded him loudly.

"ah?"

Zhu Wanqing was shocked. They were both in the Tianmen realm, but she didn't even notice the other person's aura just now!

If the other party had the intention to attack her, she might have died just now!

And... was she on the roof just now?

You're not going to peek at yourself taking a shower, are you?

But she is also a woman, so even if she looked at it, she seemed to be fine.

"Don't be stunned, that's your room."

"This swordsman is going to sleep."

"Hey...it's so late at night, I'm really unlucky today."

Dongfang Han looked helpless. After pointing to a room, he went back to his room without caring whether the girl was leaving or staying.

Anyway, Master said, let her come and go freely.

"..."

Zhu Wanqing slowly walked towards the courtyard door, intending to open the door and leave the place, but her hand stopped in mid-air, and her heart became entangled.

It's dangerous here, and it's indeed a bit dangerous, but everyone really doesn't seem to have any ill intentions toward her.

Otherwise, anyone can take her down, but she is still allowed to choose whether to leave or stay.

Anyway, she has to choose a place to stay temporarily to understand the situation in the Fallen Immortal World, why not stay here?