After driving Yun Ye away, Bai Tu went back to the bedroom alone to adjust his breathing.

Last night, in order to help Yun Ye dispel the inner demons, he did lose a lot of cultivation, and he had to cultivate well for a period of time.

Bai Tu held his breath and concentrated his mind, meditated and entered into meditation.

Since Yun Ye has forgotten what happened last night, he naturally won’t take it too seriously. Including his previous life, Bai Tu has been in this world for nearly a hundred years. In his long life, this accident is nothing.

What's more, they are all men.

What he cares about is the inner demon in Yun Ye's body.

He met Yun Ye for more than ten years. Although he did not accept Yun Ye as his disciple in his previous life, he had come to him secretly during the time of the man in Tianyan Sect.

The man was blocked from his practice, and he transformed into a master to give his mental method. When the man was in danger in the secret realm, he transformed into a companion to help him, not to mention that he secretly helped him clear countless obstacles.

But in his previous life, whether before or after Yun Ye turned black, he never noticed the traces of the existence of the inner demon in Yun Ye's body.

Why is everything going well in this life, but there is a demon in the heart?

Asked himself, since he accepted Yun Ye as his disciple, Bai Tu was very responsible to him, and almost obedient to him.

What else is the wolf cub dissatisfied with him?

Bai Tu couldn't figure it out, and as he thought about it, he entered into a state of concentration. When he opened his eyes again, the sky was getting darker.

Bai Tu turned his head and looked out the window. It was sunset at the sunset. The sky was red and the afterglow of the sunset shone among the mountains and forests. The sky and the earth were united, and it was as beautiful as a fairyland.

This is the name of Luoxia Peak.

Suddenly, a green spirit bird flew from a distance and landed on the windowsill, saying: "The head of the sect asked the immortal Zhaohua to go to Chongluan Peak to talk."

Tianyan Sect has three peaks and four veins. In addition to the main peak, Luoxia Peak to the west is the residence of Zhaohua Immortal Lord, and Chongluan Peak to the east is the residence of Ling Weijun, the head of Tianyan Sect. Chongluan Peak is covered with ice and snow all year round, and the Langyuan is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it is very grand.

Bai Tu stepped into the Lingyun Hall where the head of the sect lived, and saw Ling Weijun, the head of Tianyan Sect, sitting in the hall to warm up wine.

Ling Weijun was wearing a ethereal Taoist robe, with complex cloud patterns on her collar, and a flowing fairy sword around her waist. She was also very elegant.

"The Immortal Lord is here." Ling Weijun came forward and smiled, "Come on, try the fairy wine that I just brought back."

Ling Weijun welcomed Bai Tu to the table and sat down, pouring him wine earnestly.

Bai Tu said in a low voice: "The head of the sect knows that I never drink, just say something."

"Well, it's nothing..." Ling Weijun put down the wine pot, "I already know about Mu Xi. He is inappropriate in this matter. I have punished them to thirty whip and ask him to clean up and down the sect again. What does the Immortal Lord think?"

There was no problem with this punishment, Bai Tu nodded: "Just make the decision."

Ling Weijun was silent for a moment and asked again: "In a few days, it will be the trial of the introductory disciples of Tianyan Sect. How many of the introductory disciples are very qualified this time? I wonder if the Immortal Lord is interested in participating in the trial ceremony?"

"No." Bai Tu looked up at him, "You recruit disciples, and you still want me to choose for you?"

"This, this is not, it's just..."

Ling Weijun glanced at Bai Tu's face and advised warmly: "I know that the Immortal Lord favors Yun Ye, but that kid has limited talent, so he may not be able to inherit the Immortal Lord's mantle in the future..."

Bai Tu: "It doesn't matter. As long as he can live a free and easy life in the future, it doesn't matter how he practices, it's fine if he is happy."

Ling Weijun moved him with emotion and explained his reason: "Although the cultivation world seems stable now, who can guarantee that the demon clan will not make a comeback? The Immortal Lord should consider the people of the world. Why not accept another disciple-"

"No." Bai Tu interrupted lightly, "Yun Ye has a bad temper. I will accept other disciples, and he will be angry with me."

Ling Weijun: “…”

"It's good that he's happy."

"He's going to be angry."

What kind of weird and indulgent tone is this? My dear son is not so spoiled, right?

Ling Weijun shut up in disappointment. The hall was silent for a moment, leaving only the burning sound of fire under the wine jar.

After a moment, Ling Weijun's expression could no longer be held back, and she sighed sadly: "Immortal Lord, I won't go around you. To be honest, the world of cultivation is not as good as before. If we don't cultivate a few disciples who can stand alone, what will happen to the world after our generation a hundred years?"

Since more than ten years ago, Bai Tu pacified the Demon Abyss and pacified the world, no one has ascended the world, nor has any material produced in the world of cultivation. What's more, there are only a handful of people who go up the mountain to seek Taoism.

It made the seniors in the cultivation world whiten their hair.

But Bai Tu didn't eat this: "This is not the reason why you spread the rumors that I was about to accept disciples in the world of cultivation."

Ling Weijun touched his nose awkwardly: "So you know everything..."

Bai Tu closed his eyes and refused to answer. Ling Weijun said, "Don't blame the Immortal Lord, I am really desperate..."

He said again: "It's fine if you don't want to accept disciples, but please be sure to participate in the introductory disciple trial. Just sit at the trial ceremony, as this is not considered as deceiving me from Tianyan Sect."

This is harmless.

Bai Tu thought about it and replied, "Yes." Before Ling Weijun could rest assured, Bai Tu said again: "But I have a request."

"Immortal Lord, please speak."

"Let Yunye participate in this trial too."

"this……"

Bai Tu looked up at him: "Can't it work?"

"This is not bad, but the introductory trial is usually only allowed to participate in the new introductory disciples. Yun Ye has been in the process for many years. Isn't this a broken rule?"

Bai Tu did not answer and looked at Ling Weijun calmly.

The palace fell into silence for a moment. After a moment, Ling Weijun sighed softly: "Okay, just think of a reason to let Yun Ye go."

The trial of the introductory disciples of Tianyan Sect was held in an illusion called the Taichu Secret Realm. Bai Tu did this, naturally, not just to let Yun Ye practice it.

In the book and in his previous life, Yun Ye once obtained a treasure. That thing could briefly cover up the demonic aura on his body and help him practice. This is also the reason why Yun Ye was able to gain a foothold in Tianyan Sect in the early days and never had his identity discovered.

The treasure is stored in the Taichu Secret Realm.

If there is any difference between the previous life and the present, it is that Yun Ye in this life was directly brought back to Tianyan Sect by Bai Tu, and he did not pass the trial of the Taichu Secret Realm when he entered the school.

The inner demons are full of, and it may be inseparable from this. Bai Tu thought so.

It was completely dark, and the quiet room of the Jielu Pavilion was silent, leaving only the rustling sound of writing with a pen.

The furnishings in the house were minimalist, with only a few tables placed. Yun Ye sat in front of the table beside the window, turning the brush in his hand boredly.

The night bell rang for the third time, and the last disciple in the Jing room also left, leaving Yun Ye alone in the huge room.

Yun Ye looked out the window with his chin.

The night is as bright as ink, with no stars or moon, and the shadows of trees in front of the window cover the bamboo forests of the mountains in the distance.

That is the direction of Luoxia Peak.

Yun Ye's pen tip was slid on the rice paper at will. When he came to his senses, a handsome face as cold as frost appeared in the corner of the rice paper that was full of scriptures.

The face was quiet, without sorrow or joy, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were clear and bright, as full as water.

Yun Ye's heart jumped heavily.

He no longer remembers when he began to admire this person. Since this person saved his life, their fate has been decided.

Unfortunately, the immortal Zhaohua cultivated the ruthless Tao and had already cut off his thoughts. There was no possibility between them.

If you ask for it but fail to get it, your infatuation becomes a demon. His master asked him many times where his inner demon came from.

...Where can it come from?

"Fool." Yun Ye sighed lightly, holding the pen to continue to describe it on the paper.

The pictures gradually took shape on rice paper, and Yun Ye's mood gradually drifted away with these pictures.

Until a clear sword roar came in the courtyard.

Yun Ye suddenly woke up.

He was very familiar with the sound. He looked up and saw a simple white figure walking from a distance on the bluestone path.

Yun Ye lowered his head in a panic. In the latest painting, the fairy king Zhaohua was half-tied, his eyes were bright and bright, and his face was filled with a look of joy or pain. He stretched out his hand at him, as if asking for a hug.

——!!!

When Bai Tu pushed the door and entered the quiet room, he saw Yun Ye holding a stack of rice paper in a hurry.

Bai Tu looked at him in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Yun Ye pretended to be calm and put a stack of rice paper on the bottom layer, raised his head and bent the corner of his mouth: "No, nothing, Master, why are you here?"

Bai Tu raised the food box in his hand.

After returning to Luoxia Peak, he found that Yun Ye had not come back yet. Then he remembered that he had told this person today that he would not come back if he could not copy it three hundred times.

Dinner time has passed, and Yunye has not yet learned to fast, so he will inevitably be hungry at night.

There must be no better master in this world than him. Bai Tu put the food box on the table and thought proudly.

Seeing that Bai Tu was not suspicious, Yun Ye felt relieved. He sorted out the rice paper on the table and confirmed that the source of the sin was pressed to the bottom and could not see anything. Then he walked to Bai Tu.

The food box was opened, and the white tea took out a few dishes, and the fragrance filled the room.

Yun Ye lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Tu's movements, and whispered: "Master treats me so well."

Bai Tu responded: "Eat while it's hot."
To be continued...