The whole sect is reborn

Here, Ling Junqian was drinking tea in his room when he heard the uniform and powerful voices of the girls outside. After thinking about it, he went out to take a look and found that it was Wanwan.

, immediately showed an expression of approval.

When this child was at the Wuya Middle World Inn, she looked stupid and stupid. Unexpectedly, after being rescued, she would still be able to act as a senior sister.

Just when Ling Junqian nodded secretly, out of the corner of his eye he saw a carefree and cheerful figure, it was the little red fox Shega.

He probably heard the sound at this moment and realized that Ling Junqian was looking at him. Shejia tilted his head strangely, showing a suspicious expression.

"What's wrong?"

This little red fox is really innocent and tight, Ling Junqian can see that, so he doesn't want to have any dispute with him, but when he sees Xiao He, the sense of peace in his heart emerges again.

Xiao He is obviously a child from the outside, but he feels very mature. Moreover, when Feng Mingqi took Xiao Liu away, Xiao He was not affected at all. Isn't this a bit too much?

Strange?

Even Xiao San, who has the body of a thousand beasts, has been affected.

As if aware of Ling Junqian's gaze, Xiao He, who was lying on the back of the little red fox, turned around and took advantage of his height advantage to give Ling Junqian a condescending look.

Xiao He's eyes were obviously covered with strips of cloth, so he couldn't even see what kind of expression he was looking at, but this glance made Ling Junqian subconsciously tighten the lines of his back.

Fortunately, Xiaohe only glanced at Ling Junqian, as if he glanced at it accidentally, and then looked away. Then he went to watch the fun with the little red fox.

Until this time, Ling Junqian breathed a sigh of relief. This Xiaohe was definitely weird! But Ling Junqian could conclude that even though it was not apparent from the appearance that this Xiaohe had any spiritual power, this Xiaohe's strength was definitely

Much stronger than him!

etc!

At this time, Ling Junqian's focus suddenly shifted. Looking at the back of the little red fox, he couldn't help but touch his chin. Why didn't he realize that the little red fox was so tall before? He was taller than him by more than half a head.

?

Obviously when I saw the little red fox before, I thought he was innocent and pitiful. He was like a cute little thing that you could hold in your hand and look at carefully. He didn't look tall.

After staring at the little red fox for a long time, Ling Junqian finally noticed something strange. This Shega actually used her tail to hold him up so that she could see clearly!

This also caused him to be much taller than before!

But, are the bones on the tail hard? Why didn't he know? You know, She Jia not only has to support himself, but also has Xiao He lying on his back! This is really strong. Ling Junqian also only

He can secretly sigh, he is indeed a demon cultivator, he is really different.

At this time, Mu Hui, who also heard the commotion, came out and took a look, and couldn't help laughing and scolding. This Wanwan was finally not so decadent. You must know that although this child was much better than when he was in Wuya Middle World, his facial features

There was always a kind of depression in her. I don’t know who relieved her, but now she finally looks like a little girl.

After sighing with emotion, she saw Ling Junqian who seemed to be watching the excitement in the distance, and immediately came over to look for him. Watching the movie of Wanwan and these little girls, she was dumbfounded. Someone was waiting outside the door!

"Senior, an old friend just came here. I accidentally let it slip. She is waiting to see you now..."

Speaking of this, Mu Hui also felt quite embarrassed. She was a guest living here, but she accidentally leaked the location of the young master's classmates. She was really sorry for her.

However, she really didn't say it. She was just a little happy to see the young master, and then the master who knew everything looked at her thoughtfully.

"I saw that the donor's face was filled with joy. Could it be that he saw an old friend?"

"This, this..."

This master has helped them a lot since they moved to Wushou Middle World. At this moment, the expression on Mu Hui's face was stiff, and she didn't know whether she should say it. But just looking at Mu Hui's hesitant expression, the other party

I've already guessed what it was.

"This old friend is the same one I saw in Wuya Middle World before?"

Mu Hui was even more confused.

At this moment, the other party smiled slightly, and then very naturally made a request to meet the other party.

"this……"

"Donor, don't be troubled. The distinguished guest in your house is also the friend of the poor monk. Although we have only been apart for a few days, the road is so wide and vague. We can see each other every now and then. In the future, even if we meet, we probably won't see each other again."

Hearing the sadness that the master said, Mu Hui somehow agreed with her head burning. Initially, the other party was not sure whether Ling Junqian was here, but when she saw Mu Hui's response, she was immediately sure.

"..."

This is Ling Junqian after hearing the whole story.

Why does this person sound like he has an ominous premonition? It can’t be...

"That person is none other than the chief disciple of the Endless Zen Monastery who has taken great care of us these past few days, Master Liao Sheng."

After saying that, Mu Hui thought of something and felt a little uneasy.

"Senior, is it inconvenient? How about I tell the master that you are not here?"

Taking a deep breath, Ling Junqian stopped Mu Hui. Mu Hui had just promised to come and ask her, but now that she was not here, wasn't she telling others that she didn't want to see her?

To be fair, Liao Sheng was really kind to Mu Hui and the others. He not only gave the girls he brought back to Mu Hui and the others unconditionally, but also protected them.

Although they met by chance, he was not a bad person in life. This is not how things happened. What's more, his eldest disciple had a close relationship with Mu Hui and others.

Thinking of this, Ling Junqian no longer hesitated and left the inn generously and walked forward.

About ten feet away from the gate, Ling Junqian saw a long-haired monk in gray robes.

In this outfit, you can tell that you are born without even looking at your face.

Seeing Ling Junqian from a distance, a faint smile appeared on Liao Sheng's face, with an inexplicable compassion and tolerance.

"Amitabha. I haven't seen you for many days. Is everything going well, fellow Taoist?"

Ling Junqian returned the salute, looking very natural.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your concern. Everything is fine. It's really rude that I haven't thanked you for your help to me and other friends."

"It's okay. It's just that the Mu Donors are kind-hearted and want to give those poor children a home. Otherwise, I, the Endless Chanyuan, wouldn't be such an easy person to talk to. After all, they are all the people of the Wustained World.

"

"Even so, thank you fellow Taoist."

Hearing Ling Junqian's gratitude with a slight sense of alienation, Ling Sheng raised his eyebrows and then narrowed his eyes slightly.