Chapter 3433: What to Do if the Disciple Always Wants to Deceive the Master (20)

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The girl in white had cold eyes, and her expression did not change. She still looked distant, and her eyes were light-colored, showing a kind of cold indifference.

"It's okay." Jing Mo's voice was calm and she had no reaction to this scene. She silently glanced at the sword cultivator in front of her and nodded politely, "Thank you."

"Brothers and sisters from the same sect, I won't say thank you in the future." Mu Ci sheathed his sword, "There is an accident in the trial and we cannot continue. You can come with me first."

Jing Mo's cold white fingertips clasped the scabbard, and unconsciously used some force. After a second or two of pause, he said yes.

The girl has a cold personality and is taciturn: "Trouble me, senior brother."

Mu Ci smiled and said it was okay.

The two left side by side, Jing Mo lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes half-covering her light-colored eyes. The shadows cast by the forest were reflected in her clear and cold pupils, like a layer of cold mist. She was there She glanced back in an instant without leaving any trace, and caught a glimpse of the corpses of the three demon cultivators. The girl only glanced at them with an indifference that was inappropriate for her age. She quickly withdrew her gaze, pulled down her thin lips, and curled her eyes. Somewhat subtle.

At this moment, Jing Mo's consciousness suddenly felt hot. Without any warning, her walking movements stopped.

In the void, a small line of golden characters appeared in a place that only she could see.

"Seriously injured, come back quickly."

The girl's originally cold expression became even more cold and inhumane at this moment. She clenched her sword tightly and stopped walking.

Mu Ci smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing Mo thought of a reasonable wording in just a moment, she pursed her lips coldly and spoke...

In a short period of time,

All the trialists in the forest were escorted away by the inner disciples of Xuanqing Sect and returned to Xuanqing Sect.

Before the Xuanqing Sect disciples arrived, Ranbai had already woken up the unconscious Ruan Yin, and then directly broke the formation and walked out of the forest.

The disciples of Xuanqing Sect were stunned for a moment when they saw Ran Bai outside. The leading disciple Wen Run held his hand and said, "Miss Mo."

The girl in red hummed, her voice pleasant and loud, "Don't worry about me, just go in and find someone."

The eldest disciple said yes.

The disciples behind him looked back at Ranbai several times, and when they met the girl's lazy eyes, they smiled in a friendly manner. After entering the forest, they said softly: "That one is the one who won the first trial." First place?"

"The one who completed the advanced steps in less than an hour." Another disciple said.

This matter was so outrageous that almost the entire Xuanqing Sect knew about it. It was said that even the Immortals were alarmed. However, in order not to affect other people's trials, they did not take any action for the time being and just observed silently.

One of them corrected: "To be precise, it cannot be called walking.

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"She just... broke the formation and came out?"

"There doesn't seem to be a second theory."

"She looks so good-looking."'

Xuanqing Sect has always eliminated demons and demons, and now it has eliminated all rampant demon cultivators in the forest in the shortest possible time.

But the second round of trials was therefore forced to terminate.

After Ranbai returned to Xuanqing Sect, she squinted her eyes and thought for a moment. Instead of going back to the guest room, she went around the back mountain again and broke into the formation with ease.

It was discovered that the formation this time was completely different from the last time. It was obviously rearranged and even more dangerous.

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This time Ranbai spent two full hours breaking through the formation before entering Duanyuan Peak.

She looked at the unfamiliar scenery in front of her, with distant mountains covered in light ink and mist shrouded in mist.

The Demon Lord curled his lips and looked as calm as if he were walking in Duanyuan Peak.

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It is March, and peach blossoms are blooming everywhere.

The branches are lush and colorful.

Ranbai glanced at the peach blossoms in full bloom, reached out and picked one from the peach tree. The pale pink petals contrasted with her fair complexion and slender finger bones. She lowered her eyes and played with it carelessly in her hands.

"Flowers have spiritual consciousness, so it is forbidden to pick them at will."

A clear and cold voice sounded from behind.

Ranbai turned around and saw the figure in Xueyi standing in the peach forest. She was tall and indifferent. She didn't know when he appeared, looking at her with a sword.

"I picked it for the Immortal Lord." The Red-clothed Demon Lord was not surprised. Yu Chen should have sensed it when she broke into the formation, not to mention that she came to Yu Chen in the first place. The girl smiled and said: " The beauty of peach blossoms is a perfect match.”

Her tone was a little frivolous, and her peach blossom eyes were naturally evil and affectionate.

After just two meetings, Yu Chen roughly knew the girl's temperament. He ignored Ran Bai's words and asked quietly: "What do you want to do with me?"

"It's nothing important." Ranbai's fingertips were wrapped around the peach blossom petals, and he smiled: "Isn't this the second trial that is forced to end?"

Yu Chen obviously knew about this, so he turned around and walked in the opposite direction without saying anything.

Ranbai followed him.

"Xianjun, where is my rabbit." She glanced around, but couldn't find the rabbit. She didn't know if it was where it was last time.

It was not convenient for her to take care of the little guy when she went to the trial, so she simply put the rabbit back at Duanyuan Peak and then came to pick it up.

bring home.

Yu Chen flatly spit out three words: "Book Collection Pavilion."

"?" Her tone was a little weird, indescribably subtle, "Are you taking Rabbit to read a book?"

Yu Chen glanced sideways at her, his eyes slightly cold.

Library Pavilion,

When Ranbai just entered, a small snow-white figure rushed towards her, and Ranbai was thrown into her arms.

She raised her eyebrows, hugged the little rabbit in her arms, licked the rabbit's ears, and whispered: "Good morning, good morning."

Chenchen is Ranbai’s nickname for the rabbit. It’s meaningful.

Dust has the same pronunciation, and the morning light is bright and clear.

It feels good to be dyed white.

Xianjun obviously paused, his eyes fell on Ranbai, no emotion could be heard in his voice, and he was as cold as snow: "What did you call it?"

"Chenchen." Ranbai's tone was very innocent, and he explained patiently: "How about Chenxi's morning? Doesn't the meaning be particularly good?"

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Yu Chen's face was expressionless.

He went beyond dyeing white, lifted up the hem of his snow-white clothes with his slender fingers, and knelt down in front of the table, with his black hair hanging behind him, and spread the rice paper flat, grinding it elegantly.

Ranbai hugged the rabbit and sat directly next to Xianjun. She held her chin and smiled: "I think Chenchen is super cute. Xianjun, do you think so too?"

Yu Chen lowered his eyes and ignored it.

Ranbai clicked her tongue, glanced at the glutinous rice dumplings in her arms, and then in the next second threw them directly into the arms of the figure who was practicing calligraphy.

Yu Chen caught it very quickly. He looked up at her, his eyes were deep and cold, and his profile was almost transparent in the light and shadow.

The little rabbit is accustomed to it and takes things as it comes.

"Is there anything else?" His tone was flat, with a clear intention of expulsion.

"Yes." The girl answered lazily and casually, sounding very confident. The corners of her thin, bright red lips were half-curved, her teeth were white, and her tone had a bit of an inexplicable smile: "Of course."