Chapter 268 Don't yell, I'm not your father
"What are you doing?"

As the sound approached, Lu Xueqi suddenly stopped panicking.

"master."

Shuiyue stood at the edge of the bamboo forest and looked at the two of them suspiciously. She always felt that there was something strange about them. It seemed that something had happened between them and she felt a little guilty.

His eyes fell on Lu Xueqi, and he saw her lowering her brows, which seemed normal. When Shuiyue sensed the aura of Lu Xueqi, her eyes lit up.

"You have broken through to the Shangqing realm?!"

"Reporting to the master, this disciple has just made a breakthrough."

Shuiyue glanced at the blood on Murongji's shoulder, then looked at the traces around him, and nodded with satisfaction, "You guys, please be sensible and don't hurt the relationship between fellow disciples."

Saying that, he turned and left.

Lu Xueqi secretly exhaled, her heart still beating hard.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist again, and a voice came from her ear, "Master Shuiyue said not to hurt the relationship between husband and wife, let's continue."

"Pooh!"

"Yeah! Hmm~"

Lu Xueqi's breakthrough to the Shangqing realm caused quite a stir in Qingyun Sect, and many young disciples began to go into seclusion in silence.

There are actually quite a few younger disciples at the ninth level of Yuqing in the Qingyun Sect, all of whom want to hone their foundation and go further on their path.

The teachers were also happy that they had lofty aspirations.

But there are always exceptions.

"bump!"

Tian Buyi put the bowl on the dining table and looked at his disciples with a gloomy face. Seeing how they were silent as a cicada, he sighed in his heart, what a loser!

His eyes fell on Murong Ji, his face became gloomier again. At the small table at the end, his two disciples were scared by him.

Tian Buyi forced a smile and said, "Don't be afraid, just eat. I just put the bowl a little heavier." He watched the two little ones continue to eat timidly.

Tian Buyi slowly exhaled and glanced at his wife, but was met with a roll of the eyes from Su Ru.

"Ahem, Old Seven! What is your current level of cultivation? Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak has reached the Shangqing realm!"

After these words were spoken, the expressions of the fellow disciples looked a little strange, as if there was an indescribable weird feeling.

"Master, I have reached the ninth level of Jade Purity."

Tian Buyi's eyebrows jumped violently, and he suddenly felt happy in his heart, but his face remained calm, "Well, not bad, it's still acceptable, keep working hard."

"Yes, I will not slack off."

After finishing the meal, the master and his wife walked out of the dining hall first. As soon as his figure disappeared, several fellow apprentices immediately surrounded him and stared at him, which made Murong Ji feel the chill down his spine.

"What, what happened?"

"Seventh Junior Brother, how far have you and Junior Sister Lu come?"

Murong Ji subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, "Ahem, the journey is long and endless, I..."

"Bah! You even deceived us! How could you not deceive Junior Sister Lu?!"

"No... I lied to you..."

"Big Brother went to Xiaozhu Peak, but he saw you two quite often. His eyes were full of tears."

"Be honest!"

"hurry up!"

"I haven't seen you at Dazhufeng Mountain at night for this month! Do you think we are fools?!"

Murong Ji was embarrassed and speechless. He thought he had hidden it well, but in fact, it was...

The last time he disappeared inexplicably, his master Tian Buyi was very angry. Murong Ji was more than capable of protecting himself, but he was still unable to protect his two disciples.

Because of this, his fellow disciples always paid attention to what was going on in his yard.

Murong Ji gritted his teeth and refused to give in. This was not only a matter of Qingyun Sect's rules, but also a matter of Lu Xueqi's reputation.

If their affair were to be exposed, then... it would seem like a good thing!

The teachers and elders of Qingyun Sect are eager for their disciples to get married and have children. They are all cultivators, so there is no need to say much about the quality of their offspring. If they are carefully cared for, there is a great chance that they can break through to Shangqing in the future.

Moreover, these "house-born children" are much more trustworthy than the disciples accepted into the mountain gate.

After getting rid of the entanglement of his senior brothers, Murong Ji reached Xiaozhu Peak again in the middle of the night.

He quietly sneaked into the disciple courtyard and just pushed open Lu Xueqi's door when he suddenly saw a figure flash in the disciple courtyard.

The speed was extremely fast. Murong Ji frowned slightly, wondering if he had seen it wrong.
"what happened?"

Lu Xueqi's voice came from inside the house. Murong Ji turned and went into the house, closing the door carefully.

He couldn't wait to hug Lu Xueqi who was wearing pajamas. He felt that Lu Xueqi was like poison, making him unable to stop.

The concentration and meditation he had cultivated in the past disappeared instantly when he met her.

"What happened to you just now?"

Murong Ji was a little dazed, "I seemed to see someone, but I'm not sure if I saw it wrong."

Lu Xueqi's pupils shrank. She pushed Murong Ji away, put on her coat, walked out, and chased in the direction Murong Ji had just looked.

Murong Ji frowned slightly. He didn't want to bother with many trivial matters. After thinking for a while, he also chased after him. The two kept searching in the bamboo forest, but found nothing.

"I must have seen it wrong just now."

Lu Xueqi shook her head slightly. Masters of their level rarely make mistakes. Murong Ji was reluctant to care, but she couldn't just ignore it.

If someone sneaks into Xiaozhu Peak...it would be a huge danger for any woman.

Thinking of this, Lu Xueqi swept her cold eyes across Murong Ji, but did not speak.

The Dragon and Phoenix Skill is very magical. It is a means by which the essences of two people interact with each other and complement each other's yin and yang. Ever since the first time they practiced this skill, they would not allow anyone else to interfere.

Unless you want to destroy your own practice and foundation.

Suddenly, Lu Xueqi felt that this was another trap set by Murong Ji, tying her to him tightly and unable to break free.

After calming down, he said calmly, "Let's search separately. If there is still no trace, meet in my room."

"it is good."

As soon as the words fell, two figures suddenly flew to both sides.

Murong Ji flew between the mountains and forests, looking around with a slightly frowned brow. He couldn't be wrong, someone must have sneaked into Xiaozhu Peak.

Suddenly, he felt something was staring at him. Murong Ji stopped abruptly, fell to the ground, and looked around, but there was nothing.

Your feeling won’t go wrong. Sometimes, your feeling will be much more accurate than the results of analysis.

Murong Ji was secretly alert and walked slowly in the bamboo forest, but he found nothing.

[That person's strength is much higher than mine! ]

He walked slowly, stroking the diamond bracelet in his hand, which was his greatest confidence.

In the end, he simply held the Vajra Bracelet in his hand.

[This place is not far from Dingjing Hall in Xiaozhu Peak. If a fight breaks out, I can only hold out for about a quarter of an hour. Then Uncle Shuiyue will come and everything will be fine.]

Thinking of this, Murong Ji felt much more at ease and slowly exhaled.

Suddenly, Murong Ji's pupils shrank and he turned around abruptly. A figure appeared among the bamboo forest.

With the moonlight behind me, I couldn't see his face clearly. "Who are you?!"

"Mother, is that him?"

When the timid voice of the little girl sounded, Murong Ji frowned and walked over slowly. When he got closer, he saw a gentle woman.

This beautiful woman is soft and tender, and the love in her eyes seems to be entangled. With a rosy face, she looks dignified and elegant, which is really fascinating.

But, for some reason, Murong Ji felt that the woman seemed a little shy when she looked at him.

Behind her stood a young girl in fancy clothes, about twelve or thirteen years old, a little older than Chang Qingqing.

"Who are you?"

The beautiful lady bowed and saluted, and said softly to Murong Ji: "My benefactor is so cruel that he actually forgot about me."

The corner of Murong Ji's mouth twitched. He knew very few people of the opposite sex.

Suddenly, he thought of someone, Huixuan, the woman he rescued from Nanjiang. His pupils shrank slightly and he looked at the little girl behind him and smiled.

"She's this big already?!" Then he waved his hand, "Come, let me take a look."

Murong Ji stood still, in a defensive posture.

Huixuan smiled and said, "Lin'er, go quickly."

The little girl came over timidly, and Murong Ji looked her up and down. She was indeed a beauty. It must be said, who would have thought that the wrinkled little thing would grow up to look like this.

"Dad, Dad."

Murong Ji was so frightened that he almost threw her out. He understood Chang Qingqing's feelings when she called Lu Xueqi "Master's Wife".

"Don't yell, I'm not your daddy."

The little girl's eyes were filled with tears. She turned to look at her mother. Without waiting for Huixuan to speak, Murong Ji said directly: "Huixuan, are you doing well in Xiaozhu Peak?"

"My benefactor, my mother and I are living well, but..."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and seeing that she didn't want to continue, he asked, "What's wrong? Is someone bullying you?"

"That's not the case, but can you accept Lin'er as your disciple?"

Murong Ji frowned slightly and checked Huilin's aptitude. He found it was indeed good. He did not agree, but asked, "Did you encounter any problems?"

"I'm leaving now. I want to entrust Lin'er to my benefactor." Having said this, Huixuan continued, "Lin'er, kowtow and become my disciple!"

Huilin knelt down immediately, and Murong Ji did not stop her. Just as Huilin was about to kowtow, suddenly, a ray of light flashed. Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and his subconscious fighting instinct instantly activated the dragon ring.

A black light flashed, and the moment the passport was formed, there was a "ding" sound.

The sound echoed through the bamboo forest of Xiaozhu Peak, clear and far-reaching. Murong Ji felt nothing at all, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Looking at the black light shield in front of him that was full of cracks and was slowly healing, Murong Ji's face darkened.

That person's strength was indeed much higher than his, and was comparable to his master Tian Buyi.

The black light shield was repaired. Murong Ji looked up and saw a middle-aged man half-kneeling next to Huixuan, with his head down and silent.

"Who is your Excellency?"

(End of this chapter)