The candles were dimly lit, and there were only four people left in the meeting hall.

"Xuantian Cave Mansion?"

Dai Zizhen chewed on the four words with an unpredictable expression. She slowly lowered her gaze to the serious young man below with his head held high and his chest high.

"Qu Yi, what kind of person do you think Xiao Hanyu is?"

The topic was so exciting that not only Qu Yi didn't expect it, but even the other two people in the hall, master and apprentice Qi Feng, didn't guess what he was thinking.

Qu Yi frowned and looked at the man's expression carefully. Unable to see any meaning, he said honestly:

"Master Xiao...cough, Master, we all have our own affairs.

"I think Junior Brother Xiao is very good. He is a righteous person, has great talents, and works very hard. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. He doesn't make excuses at all.

"Master, you didn't see that in the secret realm, he fought desperately with those high-level monsters, saying that he wanted to temper himself and not let his master down.

"The brave one dared to condense the golden elixir under the nose of the black jade demon anaconda. That is a demon beast in the Nascent Soul stage! If not, hey, it makes my heart tighten when I see it!"

When recalling his experience in the secret realm, Qu Yi kept using modal words in his mouth, completely grasping his thoughts at that time.

The man raised his fox eyes and asked with a half-smile:

"Xiao Yizi, you think very highly of him!"

Qu Yi's scalp went numb and he shouted angrily:

"Master!"

This little Yizi is so shameful!

He could still barely accept the occasional shouting on weekdays, but in front of other people...

Dai Zizhen remained unmoved. She raised the corners of her lips and gestured with her feather fan, her voice filled with laughter.

"Why, are you still embarrassed?

"When you were your age and you peed your pants, didn't your teacher change it for you?"

Song Weiran raised an eyebrow, feeling that the rumors in the sect were somewhat credible.

Could it be that Qu Yi is really the illegitimate son of Peak Master Dai?

Qu Yi noticed Song Weiran's scrutinizing gaze, and his cheeks instantly turned red.

Anyone who is that old would be so embarrassed if he heard his elders reveal that he peed his pants as a child.

Unscrupulous master!

I feel like Junior Brother Xiao’s master is better!

Qi Feng pursed his lips throughout the whole process, smiling warmly and politely.

All I can say is that he truly deserves to be the leader, and his facial expression management is perfect!

In the blink of an eye, the banter stopped abruptly.

Dai Zizhen turned to look at Qi Feng, her usually light and casual look turned serious.

His words were addressed to Qi Feng, but they were addressed to Qu Yi.

"Now it's time for this young generation to go down the mountain and make their own way. It's impossible for the sect to protect them all their lives.

"They have to go through ups and downs before they can grow up and take on the responsibilities of the sect!

"Now Qingshuang's disciples have achieved a little success in their cultivation. Xiao Yizi and Wei Ran's talents are far more than that. Aren't there two things? Moreover, the three-year star-catching meeting is coming soon."

Qi Feng said in a deep voice:

"Uncle Master means..."

Dai Zizhen stopped shaking the fan and said with a serious smile:

"What I mean is to let Qingshuang take them out of the sect and travel to Central Continent while training. A year later, they will just participate in the Star Reaching Meeting."

Qi Feng remained silent and did not agree.

Since returning from abroad four years ago, Qing Shuang has not left the sect much.

It is true that Qingshuang's fighting ability is the best in the sect, but the icy cold energy in her body must break out twice a month.

Fortunately, in the sect, no one took the opportunity to do anything to her. If she were outside...

Not to mention whether she will be in danger, but they will all be injured by the cold air.

When she is normal, she is a controllable killer, but when she is sick, she is an uncontrollable killer...

Dai Zizhen flicked her fan slightly, raised her eyes slightly and glanced at the two young men in the hall, speaking calmly:

"Qu Yi, Song Weiran, you two go down first."

"Yes, Master."

"Master, great uncle."

After the two saluted, they left.

The huge meeting hall was empty, with only two people, one gray and one blue, left.

The cold wind blew by, and from the four-legged bronze incense burner in the center of the hall, the wisps of smoke hurriedly dispersed. After the cold wind passed, it slowly coiled up into the sky.

"The sect should be reorganized, what do you think?"

Without waiting for Qi Feng to respond, the lazy and evil voice solemnly added:

"Do you think that with Qingshuang's talent, she will stay in the Shanhai Sect all her life and be the peak master of the Wild Peak with peace of mind?

"Do you know her identity, her past, and her grudges?

“People often say that the most dangerous place is the safest place, and conversely, the safest place is the most dangerous place, and I think it’s true.

"Once a spy is mixed into the sect, it will be dark for her. But after leaving the sect, everything outside will be unfamiliar, so she will naturally be wary."

The air was silent for a long time.

Qi Feng finally spoke:

"Uncle, do you think that what happened recently is aimed at junior sister?"

Dai Zizhen's expression became relaxed, and her whole person became careless again.

"Perhaps, targeting her, targeting Xiao Hanyu... aren't they both their master and disciple?

"And don't you think it would be interesting to let the juniors who think they are geniuses accept a beating from Qingshuang, a pervert?"

Qi Feng thought for a while and it seemed like ha.

After all, Qingshuang was the nightmare of many geniuses back then!

Well, including him.

He almost thought he was trash!

…

The morning light entered the house and shone on Xuanyuan Qingshuang's face.

She slowly opened her eyes, only to find that she was lying on the bed at some point.

She remembered that her good disciple had a nightmare last night, hugging her for comfort and refusing to let her go. She froze for half the night, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Judging from the angle of the sunlight, it should be almost noon.

How did she become so sleepy?

While she was wondering, a young man wearing blue and white clothes leaned against the door of the room and looked at her with a smile.

The sleeves were still half-rolled on the arms, revealing lean and well-jointed hands. The crystal spring water touched the fingers and slid into the cuffs along the back of the slightly raised hands.

"Master, why are you so lazy today? You got up to have lunch."

The deep voice was cheerful and full of laughter, and the vague intimacy broke through the previous barriers.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang put her feet on her boots, put them on and walked towards the door.

The young man's hands were as flexible and natural as a loach, and before she could react, he took her arm.

Something's wrong!

Something is wrong!

Xuanyuan Qingshuang frowned, looking at the young man with a bright smile, while recalling all the things they had spent together in the past.

What's the difference?

His eyes were locked on the hands in his arms, and his soul suddenly felt blessed.

His respect for her is gone!

I heard that Master is a high-risk profession, he wouldn't have any wrong thoughts, right?

But recalling the content of the original book, this guy is a ruthless man who is devoted to cultivation and only knows revenge. Women are just tools for him to become stronger. He has countless harems, but he doesn't have the slightest affection for anyone!

And all he has for his master is hatred!

After she replaced the original owner, she took good care of this poor little one. He shouldn't have any hatred for her now, right?

Well, maybe it’s out of an Electra complex!

Xuanyuan Qingshuang thought so.

Xiao Hanyu observed the woman's eyes focused on her arms, and there was something fleeting in her eyes.

He carefully pulled the woman's sleeves with both hands, blinked his bright black eyes, and asked aggrievedly and pitifully:
Chapter completed!