: Chapter

Qingluan Peak is on the Qingluan Hall, and there is a clear cloud in the Qingluan Hall.
The people who had just been in a trance were all shocked at this moment.
And Xiao He couldn't even say a word.
I thought it was a desperate situation, I thought I would fall into a cliff, but I never expected that there was a glimmer of light, and suddenly he became bright!
Yuan Feng frowned, but when the head spoke, he had no right to put his beak, so he could only watch this young man with deep obstacles stepping up the mountain.
Xiao He had imagined that the two would meet again many times, but what he saw at this moment was hundreds of times better than all his fantasies.
The Qingluan Peak is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the Qingluan Temple is like a flying fairy bird, which is spectacular and beautiful as a picturesque.
But no matter how beautiful the scene is, no matter how beautiful the cloud is, it is no better than the man standing in the temple.
He wore a long robe like a silky mist, and his ink hair was like a deep stream. He turned his head and glanced lightly, causing Xiao He to completely ignore everything around him.
"Come here." He called him softly.
Xiao He walked towards him.
Yun Qing looked down at him, and asked in a nice voice: "What's your name?"
Xiao He was a little nervous suddenly: "Return to the real head, the disciple's name is Xiao Minghe."
"Xiao He." Yun Qing said these two words silently, and said with a chuckle, "It sounds very nice."
Xiao He became more nervous.
But Yun Qing didn't ask any more. He pointed to the side and said, "Respect tea."
Only then did Xiao He return to his senses, and quickly picked up the tea, knelt on his knees, and performed an apprenticeship.
"Master, be worshipped by the disciple."
Xiao Hezheng'er squatted his head, Yun Qing took his tea, sipped it slightly, and accepted it.
Then, he said slowly: "You will be my disciple in the future. Work hard and practice harder. Don't live up to the expectations of being a teacher."
His face is peerless, and his voice is low and low. Even if he sees it and hears it at this moment, he still has a strong sense of unreality.
Xiao He's heart was solemn, and his voice was full of admiration: "The student will definitely live up to the expectations of the master!"

The days that followed were beautiful things that Xiao He couldn't even dream of.
He stayed on Qingluan Peak and became the only personal disciple of Yun Qingzhen.
He enjoyed the best resources and obtained a courtyard full of spiritual energy, and there is a rare small spring in this courtyard, which has a great nourishing effect on water monks.
Yun Qing treats him very well, daily necessities, everything is arranged properly, not only that, he also takes time every day to answer his questions.
As the head, as the first person in Lin Yuan mainland, he should be very busy, but no matter how busy he is, he will see him every day.
Sometimes it’s morning class in the early morning, sometimes it’s leisure time in the afternoon, and sometimes it’s the setting sun in the evening.
But I will never miss it. I will definitely meet, and when I meet, I will explain Hua Yunzong's mental methods, secret techniques, and even cultivation experience one by one.
Xiao He had never had a master, but he felt that no one would be more responsible, more serious, and more perfect than his own master.
Luo Fei also worshipped his master, so he often came to Xiao He to play. The two chatted, Luo Fei was surprised: "Really? The real head will explain to you every day?"
Xiao He nodded and replied: "I don't have to lie to you. Like the previous three days, Master taught the method of condensing qi. These days, he started to talk about the cleverness of Zhou Tian's operation. In a few days, he should also talk about surgical exploration Technique..."
As Xiao He said, Luo Fei became more and more surprised: "Even if it is a personal disciple, I have never heard of the daily teaching."
Xiao He wondered: "Then how did you and your master practice?"
Luo Fei sighed and said, "Although I have been accepted by the master, I have been taught by the seniors so far, and the seniors are busy. It would be nice to answer my questions in seven days."
Compared with Xiao He, this is really a huge difference.
And Xiao He is just a fourteen-year-old boy. Hearing Luo Fei's words, he only felt enthusiastic in his heart: "Sure enough, my master is unique, the best and the best."
Luo Fei turned his head to look at him, just to see that the young man's slightly raised eyebrows and the corners of his mouth were slightly tickled by his triumphant appearance.
If you should have been a little angry, it didn't matter.
Luo Fei smiled: "Yes, your master is the best, your master is the best, after all, he is the number one person in the world!"
Xiao He realized that he had said something wrong, and said with some embarrassment: "That...Elder Yuanrui is also a very good master."
Luo Feibai was under the elder Yuanrui's door, and Xiao He only thought of remedying it at this time, it was too late.
But Luo Fei didn't feel annoyed at all, but looked at him with a good temper: "You have such a chance, and it's not worth your efforts for many years."
When Xiao He heard him say this, he was grateful, and he felt that Luo Fei was a very nice person and he was worthy of friendship.
Since the two people who were originally in a normal relationship came to an unfamiliar environment at the same time, they gradually became familiar with each other.
Such a life is easy and comfortable, and the relationship between Xiao He and the master has become comfortable and familiar from the initial nervousness. Until now, Xiao He has dared to chat with Yun Qing after class.
"Master." Xiao He asked in a low voice while leading the spirit spring water, "Do you remember seven years ago?"
He was practicing while talking, Yun Qing was not upset, and only asked softly, "Huh?"
Xiao He looked at Yun Qing, blinked and said, "You saved me at that time."
Yun Qing Duancha's hand paused, but there was not much emotion between his eyebrows and eyes, and he said quietly, "I don't remember."
Xiao He was a little disappointed, but he was not surprised.
"You will forget that it's normal, after all, it's been so long after all, and saving me is nothing but a simple task for you, there is really no need to remember." He said to himself, the light in his eyes never extinguished. It lit up, "Although you have forgotten, I will never forget. You saved me and became my hope of living!"
What he said was solemn and true. Yun Qing only glanced at him with the end of his eyes, then turned his head and stared at the floating tea leaves, and said softly: "Because I saved you, so you admire me?"
Unexpectedly, Yun Qing would respond to him, and a surprise flashed in Xiao He’s eyes: "It’s not just that. I couldn’t remember anything at the time, only vaguely some memories of the death of my parents, and then you, in my eyes and mind, in all my consciousness. It's all you. Really, you may not believe it. My only thought at the time was that it would be great if I could see you again."
The young man has a handsome face, clear eyes, and a soft voice that makes him move.
But Yun Qing only flickered, without even looking at him, he said in a quiet voice: "You suffered a disaster at that time, and under self-protection, you lost the memory of the past, and I happened to appear at that time, replacing your consciousness. What is missing but longing for becomes what you think in your heart."
Xiao He couldn't understand, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Yun Qing turned to look at him, and said slowly: "You regard me as a dead parent and family member, as a spiritual support for living, and even as a belief in survival, right?"
Xiao He felt that he was right, but he had to think about it, but he felt that something was wrong.
Yun Qing smiled softly. After putting down the tea cup, he leaned over and looked directly at him: "Xiao He, you are by my side now, are you happy?"
Xiao He stayed by Yun Qing's side for three full months, but he had never looked at Master so close.
He knows that Yun Qing has a face that makes the whole world marvel at him, and he also knows that he has a pair of beautiful eyes that look like misty distant mountains.
But at this moment, I looked at him, and his heart almost stopped beating.
It's not for the world-favored appearance, but for the thin passion in the light-colored eyes.
"I..." Xiao He opened his mouth, but couldn't say another word.
Yun Qing looked at him and guided him: "Are you happy?"
"Happy." Xiao He said.
The smile from Yun Qing's mouth fell into his eyes, and his light eyes were instantly stained with fiery emotions like a fire.
Xiao He's almost still heart began to beat frantically, and his whole body seemed to be burning.
At this moment, he was too distracted, and the spirit spring in his hand was out of control, and he splashed all over him.
The flimsy clothes were wet, and the young boy's handsome body appeared unintentionally.
Xiao He didn't move, and Yun Qing's eyes warmly seemed to have torn his clothes and burned to his skin.
Xiao He's body trembled inexplicably, and he whispered: "Master... Master."
A whisper, two words.
Suddenly let everything disappear.
Yun Qing got up, raised his hand slightly, the water stains evaporated instantly, Xiao He's clothes recovered as before, and Yun Qing's expression returned to calm and thin.
Xiao He couldn't return to his mind so quickly, he couldn't help but shouted again: "Master..."
The tone is light and soft, as if begging for something.
Yun Qing's eyes were slightly deep, but soon he calmed his mind and said flatly: "I am very happy to accept you as a disciple."
The content of the words was very beautiful, but the alienation and indifference in it made Xiao He aroused and returned to his mind.

Xiao He had a dream that night, a scarlet dream that could not be said in the day.
When he woke up the next day, he was full of horror, his heart still beating.
He... his dream...
The pictures in the dream were still clearly distinguishable, and he seemed to be able to see, hear, and feel.
Feeling Master’s kiss, feeling Master’s fiery gaze, and feeling the supreme happiness he brings to him.
But this is ridiculous!
He does admire and respect Master, but how could he have such evil thoughts? Such a dirty idea?
Suddenly thinking of Su Yichen's words, Xiao He's heart was cold.
Is he really as unbearable as he said?
No... impossible, absolutely not!
Xiao He shook his head quickly, sat cross-legged, and after running for a week, he finally removed all distracting thoughts from his mind and stabilized his heart again.
He didn't dare to think more, he was only obsessed with cultivating his mind. This practice was actually more than ten days.
Then, Xiao He ushered in the most unexpected day after climbing Qingluan Mountain.
This day... Master didn't teach him. On this day, he didn't see him until sunset and dark.
But it is not the master alone.
Xiao He watched from a distance, startled to feel the ice water flowing backwards in his chest.
In the clouds and mist, the man in the white robe looked like an immortal descending to the earth, the fairy wind was ethereal, and the grace was frightening.
And beside him, there was a beautiful woman, who could not cover the phoenix eyes and red lips in a long-colored dress.
They walked forward together, the woman was gentle and charming, the man looked down and smiled, and his pale eyes were full of tenderness and moisturizing.
Xiao He's throat moved slightly, and his palm clenched unconsciously.
When Yun Qing saw him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved: "Xiao He, you should practice by yourself these days, okay?"
Xiao He said dullly: "Okay."
Yun Qing didn't seem to notice his low mood, and continued to introduce: "This is the real person Hongshuang, your mother."
Although he had expected it, Xiao He still trembled slightly when he heard it so realistically, but soon he stabilized and bowed his head and shouted.
The Hongshuang people are as their name suggests, gorgeous, and a little too beautiful.
But she was very enthusiastic towards Xiao He. Although Xiao He was somewhat indifferent and restrained, she took him and gave him a simple ring.
When Xiao He got it, he knew that it was a magic weapon of space, and he couldn't help but feel stunned and wanted to push it away.
But Yun Qing said: "Accept it, a little bit of her heart."
Master said so, Xiao He pursed his lips and thanked him.
Hongshuang smiled brightly: "You are welcome, you are the only apprentice of Yunqing, I should take care of you."
Xiao He continued to thank him, but he couldn't wait any longer, so he guilty and left first.
Xiao He left, Hong Shuang, who was just leaning against Yunqing, got up quickly, fiddled with her long hair lazily, and sighed softly, "What a lovely child, just accept it if you like it, why bother to act. Come to break his heart."
Yun Qing kept staring there without making a sound.
Just when Hong Shuang thought that he could not get a response, Yun Qing spoke gently.
"I stayed away from him for seven years and watched him for seven years. It's time to stop."