Looking at the heartless and stupid disciple in front of him, Venerable Youlian sighed secretly. She had never seen such a big heart. Although she didn't know what Jian'er had experienced or what adventures she had, one thing was certain that Venerable Youlian could be sure of, that is, although she had not been long, it was not too short (after all, it can be seen that Jian'er's physique has been stable. If it was just a new encounter, then Venerable Youlian's eyesight could be seen), but this girl...

Looking at her fool's disciple speechlessly, this girl, I'm afraid she hasn't calmed down to practice. Otherwise, with the amount of spiritual energy she left for this fool's disciple, she wouldn't be at her current level no matter what.

Although it could be seen that Jian'er's words had touched Jian'er's heart, Venerable Youlian still straightened her face and emphasized to Jian'er again.

"Silly disciple, you have to remember that it would be fine if you were just in the lower realm. With the strength of those people in the lower realm, they would not be able to see through your essence, so the lower realm is not too dangerous to you. Even if people from the upper realm occasionally descend to the lower realm through a special method or secret method, this is due to the constraints of the way of heaven. Unless you let go of all defenses and let them use exploration techniques to thoroughly search your body, they should not see any difference." At this point, Venerable Youlian paused for a moment, and the expression on his face became more serious and solemn.

"But, disciple, remember! That's only the limitation in the lower realm. Once you have the fate to ascend to the upper realm, the barrier of the heavenly way will be invalid. If you have not yet cultivated to the third level of the martial arts I left you, and can completely integrate yourself into chaos and cover up your own specialness by using the power of chaos, then I will give you a piece of advice..."

"What advice?" Seeing Venerable Youlian stopping, Jian'er couldn't help asking.

"If you don't want to be eaten as a supplement for increasing your cultivation, then it's like a betrayal dog. You can hide as much as you can." A trace of sympathy flashed in Venerable Youlian's eyes. She had experienced such days. I believe she would definitely not be a beautiful memory. In fact, if it weren't for Venerable Moro at that time, she would probably not know how many times she had died.

"Eat..." Jian'er asked hesitantly, "That, Master, it's not that exaggerating, right? No matter what, I'm also a human being, this person eats people..."

"For people who come, as long as they can quickly increase their cultivation, they are just eating someone, and this kind of thing is nothing." Venerable Youlian said such a terrifying thing that made Jian'er instantly scary.

"This is really..." Jian'er's voice became a little swearing, and her face became extremely embarrassed.

"Of course! Believe me, for many practitioners, if eating someone can make their cultivation improve greatly, they won't even mind whether the salt smell sprinkled on you is enough!" Venerable Youlian gave Jian'er a contemptuous look. This stupid disciple wouldn't even know this, right?

In an instant, Jian'er felt like she wanted to cry. She was so swollen. She was in such a danger in the world of cultivation. I want to go back to Mars to hurry up!

"So, stupid apprentice, if you don't want to end up being eaten by someone, then you should work harder!" Venerable Youlian gave Jian'er a little look of "Dear, I'll take good care of you!" Jian'er wanted to roll her eyes. It's true that speaking without hurting her waist while standing, which made the girl cry. Why is she so miserable?

"Okay, it's still late at this time, and my master is leaving..." Seeing that what he should do and what he should explain, Venerable Youlian was ready to leave.

"Master..." Jian'er shouted reluctantly. The fate between people is so magical. Although he had been together for so short a little time, and during this period, Venerable Youlian's performance was not very reliable, but this did not prevent her from feeling a strong sense of attachment to her. Because Jian'er could completely feel that her master, who had not been able to see her in person (the illusion that she had received before and did not count as the current soul) was sincerely caring and loving her.

"Silly disciple, there is no banquet in this world that never ends. Master, I will wait for you in the upper realm." Venerable Youlian said with a smile.

"Can't you really stay?" Jian'er tried to make her last effort, "I, I can't bear to leave you."

"If possible, I want to stay," Looking at my first place, who should be the only disciple, Venerable Youlian couldn't help but become a little emotional.

"Then stay!" Jian'er's eyes lit up. This was hope for persuasion!

Venerable Youlian shook his head gently.

"Why?" The glory in Jian'er's eyes dimmed instantly.

"I am just a wisp of soul. Without the protection of the seal, I must return to my original body as soon as possible. Because without the support of the physical body like this, I cannot exist for too long." Venerable Youlian said.

"Sure enough, am I too reckless?" Jian'er's eyes became darker. If she had not destroyed the amethyst clay seal, would her master's wisp of soul stay? Or if she had a higher cultivation level and had a better understanding of these seal formations, would she have the possibility of making a new seal? Or if she had the ability, she would have found the seal on the amethyst clay from the beginning, and released the master on the basis of not destroying the seal as much as possible...

Unfortunately, it is too late to say anything now. The established fact has been created but there is no "repentance medicine" to save it.

"Disciple~" Venerable Youlian suddenly lowered his body, his snow-white lotus feet slightly, and his whole body suddenly descended to Jian'er. "Instead of being upset about the mistakes made in the past, it is better to think about how to use the time in the future to remedy it. Practice and learn in order to avoid making these same mistakes in the future."

"Yes! Thank you for your teachings." Jian'er raised her head, and a firm light flashed in her eyes. Even for herself, she should work hard!

He stretched out his white soft pancreas and gently rubbed Jian'er's little head. Venerable Youlian said, "It's great to know that you can correct your mistakes! Work hard, disciple, I can't say that I have to rely on you to save you in the future..."

As if he realized his own mistake, Venerable Youlian swallowed the words that had not been fully expressed. But even this half sentence was enough to make Jian'er feel something was wrong.

"Master, is your true nature in danger?" Jian'er's face changed and asked.

Why did this stupid disciple suddenly become so smart again? The Venerable Youlian, who was secretly annoyed that he had lost his words, did not answer Jian'er's question, but instead shook his head, and blinked his fingers and flicked Jian'er's forehead: "Stupid disciple, there are some things that are useless if you know, then it's better not to know. Otherwise, it will only be a burden for you."

"Master!" Jian'er, abnormally, did not protest against Venerable Youlian's "blinking courage". Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Venerable Youlian's skirt, "I am your disciple, you are my master!"

Venerable Youlian was shocked, and a complicated emotion flashed in her eyes. She understood what Jian'er said...

In the world of practice, especially in the world of practice, the relationship between master and disciple can even be said to be a ties beyond blood. Unless your master is your parents, for practitioners, many times, the master is closer to you than your own father. Parents, brothers and sisters, they can only accompany you for a hundred years. Unless they accidentally fall in the middle of the journey, your master will be a person who will accompany you for a long journey of practice.

For this reason, Jian'er's words are very easy to understand.

I am your disciple. You regard me as your son, you teach me and guide me in practicing, and even provide me with everything you can. You are my master, I regard you and parents, so no matter what you need, you should obey your efforts and serve me wholeheartedly. It is not a burden, but a responsibility and belief.

Although he was moved by his disciple's intentions, reason told Venerable Youlian that no matter how moved it is, it would be fine. Now telling everything about himself, this stupid disciple would definitely not be a good choice. After thinking about it, Venerable Youlian raised his hand and waved to Jian'er: "Come here."

"Yes!" Jian'er responded, and then he rushed over. Su Bai's little hand stretched out again, but this time the little hand did not make any trouble on Jian'er's little head anymore, but instead raised two fingers, turning into a sword and pointing at Jian'er's eyebrows.

"Um~" Jian'er couldn't help but murmur, feeling that something seemed to be in her head, and nothing seemed to happen.

Shaking his little head that was a little heavy, Jian'er rubbed his temples: "Master, you were just..."

"Don't you want to know where your master is and what's going on now?" asked Venerable Youlian.

"Yes, that's right!" Jian'er nodded vigorously.

"I have sealed that information in your inheritance memory..."

"Why?!" Jian'er asked anxiously. When he saw the current performance of Venerable Youlian, even if he thought about it with his toes, Jian'er could guess that his master's current situation should be not very good. Since that's the case, why didn't the master explain it to her? This kind of time should not be carried forward with the speed of the army. Is the faster the rescue the better?

"Listen to the master to finish his words!" Venerable Youlian waved his hand, and Jian'er shut up to show that she was listening carefully.

"Master..." Jian'er shouted reluctantly. The fate between people is so magical. Although he had been together for so short a little time, and during this period, Venerable Youlian's performance was not very reliable, but this did not prevent her from feeling a strong sense of attachment to her. Because Jian'er could completely feel that her master, who had not been able to see her in person (the illusion that she had received before and did not count as the current soul) was sincerely caring and loving her.

"Silly disciple, there is no banquet in this world that never ends. Master, I will wait for you in the upper realm." Venerable Youlian said with a smile.

"Can't you really stay?" Jian'er tried to make her last effort, "I, I can't bear to leave you."

"If possible, I want to stay," Looking at my first place, who should be the only disciple, Venerable Youlian couldn't help but become a little emotional.

"Then stay!" Jian'er's eyes lit up. This was hope for persuasion!

Venerable Youlian shook his head gently.

"Why?" The glory in Jian'er's eyes dimmed instantly.

"I am just a wisp of soul. Without the protection of the seal, I must return to my original body as soon as possible. Because without the support of the physical body like this, I cannot exist for too long." Venerable Youlian said.

"Sure enough, am I too reckless?" Jian'er's eyes became darker. If she had not destroyed the amethyst clay seal, would her master's wisp of soul stay? Or if she had a higher cultivation level and had a better understanding of these seal formations, would she have the possibility of making a new seal? Or if she had the ability, she would have found the seal on the amethyst clay from the beginning, and released the master on the basis of not destroying the seal as much as possible...

Unfortunately, it is too late to say anything now. The established fact has been created but there is no "repentance medicine" to save it.

"Disciple~" Venerable Youlian suddenly lowered his body, his snow-white lotus feet slightly, and his whole body suddenly descended to Jian'er. "Instead of being upset about the mistakes made in the past, it is better to think about how to use the time in the future to remedy it. Practice and learn in order to avoid making these same mistakes in the future."

"Yes! Thank you for your teachings." Jian'er raised her head, and a firm light flashed in her eyes. Even for herself, she should work hard!

He stretched out his white soft pancreas and gently rubbed Jian'er's little head. Venerable Youlian said, "It's great to know that you can correct your mistakes! Work hard, disciple, I can't say that I have to rely on you to save you in the future..."

As if he realized his own mistake, Venerable Youlian swallowed the words that had not been fully expressed. But even this half sentence was enough to make Jian'er feel something was wrong.

"Master, is your true nature in danger?" Jian'er's face changed and asked.

Why did this stupid disciple suddenly become so smart again? The Venerable Youlian, who was secretly annoyed that he had lost his words, did not answer Jian'er's question, but instead shook his head, and blinked his fingers and flicked Jian'er's forehead: "Stupid disciple, there are some things that are useless if you know, then it's better not to know. Otherwise, it will only be a burden for you."

"Master!" Jian'er, abnormally, did not protest against Venerable Youlian's "blinking courage". Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Venerable Youlian's skirt, "I am your disciple, you are my master!"
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