People Are In The World Of Cultivating Immortals, And Their Apprentices Are Cute

"What should I call Miss Nan?" Xie Nannan asked in her heart.

"Let me think about it." Ye Ming was confused for a moment. He usually never thought about this problem.

Do you want your nephew to call his wife senior sister?

no.

My wife has not been in the Xiaoyao sect as long as her nephew, so why is she rebelling against Tiangang!

Alas~

Ye Ming sighed, flapped his wings and flew to Xie Nannan's eyes, saying:

"I'll be the bridge. It just so happens that you can't speak out loud now, so I'll... uh... be your mouth."

Xie Nannan didn't understand Ye Ming's words, but still nodded subconsciously to show understanding.

Ye Ming, who turned into a butterfly, flew gently in the air several times, and colorful particles gradually appeared on the dancing trajectory; the colorful particles wrapped around the butterfly, and finally formed a spectacular scene like a rainbow.

One hand easily tore open the rainbow light curtain, and then an elegant man in a blue shirt stepped out.

Ye Ming nodded to Xie Nannan, then looked to another place and said loudly:

"Master's nephew."

The girl in the green skirt floated to the ground, then saluted and said: "Greetings to Master."

Ye Ming waved his hand and said: "I am just a ray of consciousness in my body now, and I don't have much ability, so I can't provide much assistance during this trip to the town, you know?"

Nan Shuangxue nodded, and then asked curiously:

"Uncle, has my master also arrived in a state of spiritual consciousness?"

Ye Ming shook his head and said:

"No, your master's spiritual consciousness is not as easy to weaken as mine."

Nan Shuangxue said bluntly:

"Uncle, just tell me whether it's coming or not."

Ye Ming thought for half a second, decisively sold his junior brother, and nodded quickly.

Nan Shuangxue smiled evilly and thought, don't let me catch you!

A series of revenge plans are brewing in the girl's mind.

"Uncle, do you know where Master is now?"

Ye Ming shook his head and said:

"There seems to be something wrong when your master's spiritual consciousness came, so even I can't know his current specific location."

"My master should be fine, right?"

Ye Ming smiled and said:

"Is there anything going on with him? I'm actually worried that his divine consciousness will make a mistake and this Peach Blossom Blessed Land will be completely destroyed."

He looked up at the sky, reached out and counted with his fingers, and said:

"However, it seems that there is not much problem with junior brother."

Several vendors came and went in and out of the main entrance, including many people from other areas, all of whom came here to make a fortune.

Ye Ming and his party calmed down their appearance slightly; Ye Ming changed into the clothes of a scholar rushing to take the exam, while Xie Nannan changed into a cleaner and simple dress.

As for Nan Shuangxue?

She just used some tricks to conceal her presence and then plunged into the town.

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The canopy of Xiaoyao Sect.

Wearing a green shirt, Ye Ming sits in the long river of time in Beiming; the time in the space here is controlled by him, and can only be controlled by him. Any monk who wants to watch the time situation here must obtain his consent.

Not to mention the venerable, even the false saints or saints who want to take a peek will be eroded by Ye Ming's Taoism.

A hundred years ago, when Bai Muchun cut off the path of the outer Confucian saint and his realm fell to the state of returning to primitiveness, the orthodox Confucian saint took action.

Ye Ming had calculated all this early, and forcibly arrived at Bai Muchun from Beiming to fight with the orthodox Confucian saint.

It can be said that the sky and the earth changed color at that time, and Ye Ming took Bai Muchun away from the saint by force at the peak of the venerable state.

The saint was furious at that time. This was the first time in ten thousand years that he had encountered such an unreasonable cultivator.

If the Tao and Dharma exist, then Heaven will never be destroyed.

If there is no Tao and Dharma, then Heaven will never exist.

This is where Ye Ming's lawlessness got its name.

Ye Ming is sitting here in the long river of time. There is a chess game in front of him. This game has not yet been played. The first step of the chess game, the so-called opening, has not yet been played.

Ye Ming held a chess piece in his right hand and hovered in mid-air for a long time, unable to settle.

During this trip to the Peach Blossom Paradise, both he and Bai Muchun concealed their true intentions.

On the surface, he was going to help Xie Nannan have a good talent for cultivation, but in fact he was going to the Peach Blossom Paradise to lay out the plan.

Bai Muchun's original intention was the same.

Among the top three chess players in the world, the rankings of Ye Ming and Bai Muchun are actually very different. Either Ye Ming is third and Bai Muchun is second, or Ye Ming is second and Bai Muchun is third.

The person with the best chess skills is a woman. Speaking of this woman, the two of his disciples have some connection with each other.

The reason?

Those are all given by my husband.

Bai Muchun: "Excuse me!"

There was a wave of water ripples in Ye Ming's time here, and a man in white clothes slowly walked in and walked across the river to sit opposite Ye Ming.

Bai Muchun put on a mean smile and said, "Senior brother, why don't you let me play this game? Junior brother, I'm the best at getting off to a good start."

Ye Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This game of chess cannot be played by you...it can only be played by me. There are too many causes and effects on you, and it is very difficult for you to play chess."

Bai Muchun put away his smile and looked at the chess piece in Ye Ming's hand with a heavy expression:

"Senior brother..."

Ye Ming interrupted softly:

"Don't you want to see Mr. again? I firmly believe that Mr. has not died. Maybe he is in some special state, hiding in a corner that we can't see, shouting: I am here...I am here... ....”

"Nowadays, all traces of my husband are being secretly erased by heaven. Look at what my blessed land has become now. It is almost inferior to the small world I created." Ye Mingjing Jing stared at Bai Muchun and said, "Junior brother, I know what you are afraid of, and I understand it too."

Bai Muchun just lowered his head, shrugged, and pretended not to care:

"I don't have many relatives."

"You count as one."

Ye Ming smiled:

"Me too."

These two people, who are quite prestigious in the Middle-earth Immortal State and are at the pinnacle of the two great avenues, actually feel a little powerless and helpless at this moment.

"If the Peach Blossom Blessed Land is destroyed, then the biggest and most intuitive evidence of the existence of you and me as husbands will also be in danger." Ye Ming stretched out his index finger, "In less than a thousand years, you and I will disappear here for various reasons. In the human world, of course, it is possible to simply forget about Mr.

Bai Muchun immediately stood up and said the next sentence:

"I'm going to see if I can get my sword repaired."

He stepped out of this time, leaving Ye Ming alone to look at the chessboard for a long time without saying anything.

"A counselor enters the game with his own body, and he lifts up the sky to win half the battle."

Bai Muchun went to Yuemeng Pavilion, found the pavilion owner Ou Zhizi, and asked:

"Are you sure you can repair my two swords?"

The man shook his head and said honestly:

"With my current attainments, I am sure that you can repair it with "Xichen", but I am only 40% sure that it can be repaired. And the "Xiantu" you took was too damaged. After the last time you fought, the only thing left of this sword was The energy and spirit have been completely depleted, and it is extremely difficult to repair it.”

Bai Muchun didn't say much, just asked:

"It's okay to repair 'Xichen'. I will provide the materials for the sword. You don't need to worry."

The man still shook his head and pointed in a direction:

"The materials required for this sword are extremely precious, and you won't be able to find them in a short time."

Bai Muchun sighed for no reason, so what, time didn't have to wait any longer. No one knew how big the chess game played by his senior brother was. He could only do his best for his senior brother by restoring his peak combat strength as soon as possible.

He and his senior brother were equally good at chess. While chatting just now, Bai Muchun also looked at the chess board. Although there was no one on the chess board, years of playing chess had made him familiar with his senior brother's chess moves.

Therefore, he could understand that game of chess.

This game of chess can only be described in three words.

Map cannon.