My disciples are all geniuses

Hengxuan Mountain.

When Master Chen Liang returned with a few people, he went to Hongyin to discuss the next matter.

Jiang Luoyuan took his disciples back to Heluoju, and Ye Xiaoxiao was standing at the foot of the Moon-Watching Cliff at this moment, silently looking at the countless wine jars.

On both sides of the steps leading to the Moon-Watching Cliff, there were countless wine jars piled up, and the aroma of wine was everywhere. It must be top-grade and had never been opened.

What does this mean?

Ye Xiaoxiao was puzzled, and at this time she turned her head and looked over, where three disciples were holding wine jars.

When the three disciples saw Ye Xiaoxiao, they suddenly became nervous and hurriedly saluted.

"Master uncle."

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Ye Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, and then said: "I am not your master uncle, don't call me that."

The three disciples also nodded and bowed immediately.

Ye Xiaoxiao asked, "What does this wine mean?"

A disciple answered respectfully, "The disciples all know that Master Uncle loves to drink, so they specially sent it to honor you. Oh no, to honor Master Uncle."

Ye Xiaoxiao looked strange and said, "Let them take it away. You don't have Master Uncle."

"Yes, yes, yes."

The disciples did not dare to disobey.

But just as Ye Xiaoxiao took two steps, she couldn't help but take a breath, full of wine aroma. She hesitated for a moment and looked at the three people who were about to move the wine.

"Wait."

The three disciples looked at the girl.

Ye Xiaoxiao said in a calm voice, "No need to take it. I will take it for your Master Uncle."

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The disciples all blinked.

Ye Xiaoxiao waved his hand to put away all the wine, and walked up to the Moon-Watching Cliff in a happy mood.

After learning that Ye Xiaoxiao accepted the wine, the second-generation disciples became more attentive.

That was indeed Master Uncle!

Most of the third generation disciples had only heard of Ye Xiaoxiao's legend. Although they admired him, they were not as enthusiastic as the second generation disciples. In their hearts, the master uncle and the ancestor were placed on the same level.

In that battle, if the master uncle had not fought to the death to guard the mountain gate, the ancestor might not have been able to come out of retreat.

The second generation disciples saw the battle, and the master uncle was bathed in blood. That scene was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

When Ye Xiaoxiao walked down the Moon-Watching Cliff, he saw those wine jars again. Some disciples sneaked around from the side, holding wine in their arms, and were caught by Ye Xiaoxiao.

"Master uncle!"

Several disciples were startled.

Ye Xiaoxiao held his forehead, sighed, and said: "Call everyone together, at the foot of Jianxin Mountain."

"Yes!"

The disciples did not dare to ask, and immediately went to do it.

Jianxin Mountain

Xia Xiaoman also heard some noises and came to Jianxin Palace immediately. Seeing the disciples coming down the mountain, she couldn't help but send a message to her own disciples.

"Wushuang, what happened?"

Chu Wushuang hurriedly replied after hearing it: "It seems that the master uncle asked us to gather at the foot of Jianxin Mountain."

Senior sister?

Xia Xiaoman was slightly startled.

At this time, a tall figure came over, wearing a charming purple dress. She curled her lips and smiled softly: "The senior sister seems to be planning to announce something."

Xia Xiaoman smiled and said: "Let's go and see together."

At this moment, not only Xia Xiaoman and Qiu Bailu, but also Yang Feixue and others came one after another, all of them were curious about what the senior sister was going to say.

At the foot of Jianxin Mountain, all the disciples were summoned, including the third-generation disciples.

Soon, Ye Xiaoxiao came, and everyone's eyes fell on her.

Some of the third-generation disciples saw Ye Xiaoxiao for the first time, and they had never seen her in the mountains on weekdays.

She was the master who killed the demon saint back then.

So young, it seems that the reincarnation theory is true!

Ye Xiaoxiao stood on the hillside, she looked at the disciples below and spoke slowly.

"I called you here today to tell you something."

The disciples were quite quiet.

Ye Xiaoxiao said: "Don't send me wine in the future, I can't finish it."

The disciples couldn't help laughing, and there was joy in the field.

Ye Xiaoxiao said again: "I am not your master uncle. The Ye Xiaoxiao you know is no longer here. Don't let me hear that name again."

Now, except for those familiar people, she doesn't want others to call her by the name Ye Xiaoxiao.

The disciples looked at each other.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoxiao asked: "Do you know everything?"

A famous disciple shouted first: "I know! Master uncle!"

"I know! Master Gong!"

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So the answers came one after another from below, but they always had to add "Master uncle" or "Master Gong" at the end, which made Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes tremble slightly.

I can't say I was angry, but I was a little helpless.

Ye Xiaoxiao said in a deep voice: "I allow you to call me Ye Keqing, or even Ye Elder."

"Okay, Master Uncle!"

"Okay, Master Gong!"

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Ye Xiaoxiao's eyelids twitched, and then he looked at the figures in the distant mountains, and said in a voice transmission: "You take care of your disciples."

Xia Xiaoman and others all smiled.

Finally, Ye Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and turned away.

Ye Xiaoxiao came to Aotian Peak, just in time to see the cloud-robed figure returning.

Master Chen Liang glanced at the bottom of the mountain and smiled: "Don't worry too much, that's their business, not ours anymore."

"Yeah."

Ye Xiaoxiao responded.

At this time, Master Chen Liang took out a green bamboo flute, came to the girl and handed it over.

"I wanted to give it to you a long time ago. It's a gift to congratulate you on opening the gate of heaven."

Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes were gentle. She looked at the bamboo flute and couldn't help but smile. She looked at the person in front of her and asked, "Can this be considered a token of love?"

Master Chen Liang nodded: "Yes."

He denied it back then, but now he admitted it.

So, the girl happily took the bamboo flute and said, "From now on, you will also be my spiritual treasure for proving the Tao."

The Ruyi Qiankun Stick was her spiritual treasure for proving the Tao in her previous life, and this bamboo flute is her spiritual treasure for proving the Tao in this life.

Generally speaking, anyone will only have one spiritual treasure for proving the Tao in his life, even Taixuan Taoist, but Ye Xiaoxiao didn't take the ordinary path.

Buzz.

The bamboo flute glowed faintly, and it was connected to Ye Xiaoxiao in the dark.

Zhenjie Xiao.

This is the name of the bamboo flute.

Ye Xiaoxiao picked up the bamboo flute and blew it gently. The sound of the flute was like a winding river, spreading all over Aotian Peak.

When she was young, she often listened to Qiu Bailu playing music, and she was also exposed to music theory.

Chen Liangshi waved his sleeves, and the xylophone appeared. He sat down and plucked the xylophone to play the chords for the girl.

In the distance, Xia Xiaoman and others were sitting together, and there was a woman in a yellow skirt next to them. It was Zhou Moying, who was activating the Zhiling Tianyan at the moment, peeping at the scene on Aotian Peak.

At this time, Hongyin came over and saw that everyone was actually gathering here to peek. She was also quite helpless.

"You are free."

Jiang Luoyuan smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Hongyin, come quickly, there may be a good show to watch."

However, Hongyin did not move, but looked at her with pity.

The next moment, everyone was startled and turned their heads stiffly. There was actually a Taoist in black robe standing behind them.

The smile of the Netherworld clone was cold.

"What are you looking at? Take me to see it too?"

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The crowd didn't even look at each other, and the next second they all gathered and scattered.