Zhou Yixian pursed his lips and nervously swallowed the saliva in his mouth. He looked a little nervous. He moved his feet slightly and stood in front of Xiaohuan, blocking Fan Yuxiao's gaze from the little girl.

, obviously at this time, his first thought was to protect his granddaughter and not let Xiao Huan be harmed, although he didn't know whether doing so would be useful.

Fan Yuxiao withdrew his gaze, took in Zhou Yixian's reaction, and nodded secretly. This old man was not that unreliable. Although he always said that he disliked Xiaohuan as a burden, he still really loved her in his heart.

Xiaohuan seemed to be careless, and once again focused on the candied haws in his hand, "Kacha! Kacha!" He kept making crisp chewing sounds from his mouth, and even moved his little head from behind Zhou Xian

He stretched out his eyes and stared curiously at the extremely handsome elder brother in front of him. There was even a hint of surprise in his eyes. He handed out the candied haws in his hand that he had taken a few bites and asked with a smile.

"Brother, do you eat candied haws on a stick? It's delicious, sour and sweet!"

The slightly cool night wind blew by, blowing off the green leaves on the branches of the trees. They floated alone in the air and landed on Fan Yuxiao's shoulders. Fan Yuxiao glanced sideways and reached out to brush them off.

, looking at it falling to the ground, he couldn't help but chuckle and said softly.

"What a clever little girl. She actually knows how to get close to her. It seems that she has won the true inheritance of the old man, but she doesn't expect to survive in this world!"

Xiaohuan had an innocent look on her face, her big eyes were full of smiles, and she still looked at Fan Yuxiao in confusion, as if she couldn't understand what Fan Yuxiao meant.

Fan Yuxiao looked at the cunning big eyes in front of him and liked it very much. This girl was quite spooky and cute. He couldn't help but stretched out his palm and stroked her little head.

Zhou Yixian's body swayed slightly, and he was about to block Fan Yuxiao's hand, but suddenly found that he could no longer move at some point, even if he exhausted all his strength, his eyes shot out with a look of horror, and his face was filled with confusion.

Anxious and worried, very worried that Fan Yuxiao would hurt this girl Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan looked at the palms that were gradually falling towards her head, and her childish eyes shrank slightly. After all, she was still scared in her heart. But at this point, she didn't dare to dodge, so she could only continue to act stupid and accept her fate.

A warm and slender palm fell on Xiaohuan's little head, and she shook unconsciously. Fan Yuxiao naturally felt it, chuckled, and joked.

"Don't you know how to be afraid? The little girl is still playing tricks on me!"

Xiaohuan's big eyes were sparkling, and she almost cried. She just tried to be strong, and still pretended to be a child who didn't understand the world.

Fan Yuxiao nodded, very satisfied with the little girl's performance. With a thought, his spiritual power was imprinted into Xiaohuan's mind, and he left a cultivation method. After all, he was the successor of Qingyunzi's ancestor's physiognomy, so he had to give him something.

Let them use it to protect themselves in the future, lest this lineage be cut off in the future.

At that time, Patriarch Qingyunzi had ten disciples, two died young, four died in Jianghu vendetta, one was disabled, one was missing, leaving two lines. Later, due to the earthquake, another lineage was extinct, and only the last lineage was left.

The Patriarch of the Qingyun Sect who is now practicing magic and flying immortal swords. And the disciple who mysteriously disappeared is the Patriarch of Yiyi Xian's lineage. He is from the same sect as the Qingyun Sect Master, and they are somewhat in love with each other.

Zhou Yixian's body moved slightly, and the restraints disappeared. He immediately looked at Xiaohuan behind him, and saw that she was fine, but a little confused. His anger suddenly rose, and he turned to glare at Fan Yuxiao, but he was nowhere to be found.

A clear voice came from the dense forest.

"Old sir, you and I are from the same school, so we are destined to be together. I have taught the little guy some skills, which is compensation for today's joke!"

Zhou Xian breathed a sigh of relief, stooped a little, and could hardly hold the flag in his hand. He felt weak at his feet. He found a big tree, leaned against the trunk, and sat down slowly.

At this time, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and it was dense. At this time, Yi Xian no longer had a trace of immortality. He raised his arm and wiped the cold sweat with his sleeve robe. He didn't care whether it was clean or not. There was a trace of fear on his face, and his mouth

Li complained mercilessly.

"I really didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. First I met a stupid boy who messed with the devil's destiny, and then I met an extremely ferocious little girl from the Ghost King Sect. The last one was even more terrible. Damn it, she was able to pick out my Taoist master.

Lao Di, it’s a good thing there’s no malicious intent, otherwise I’m afraid I’d be doomed!”

Only then did Xiaohuan come back to her senses, and jumped up to Zhou Xian. She smiled and took a bite of the candied haws, her little mouth bulging, and she was still mumbling.

"Grandpa is so hopeless, his legs are so scared that his legs are weak!"

Zhou Yixian rolled his eyes angrily, stared at the little girl fiercely, and said hurriedly while blowing his beard.

"You little heartless thing, grandpa, I just stood in front of you, and this is how you repay me!"

Xiao Huan felt warm in her heart. She had just seen Zhou Xian's love for her. She glanced hesitantly at the candied haws in her hand. There were two hawthorns on it. She quickly lowered her head and bit another one.

He handed it willingly to Zhou Xian's eyes and said cheerfully.

"Hey, let's eat it for you!"

Looking at such a stingy granddaughter, Zhou Yixian's chest heaved with anger, but he still took the candied haws with only one hawthorn left. He was completely weak at the moment and really needed to eat some candy to replenish his physical strength and relieve the pain in his heart.

Afraid.

"That boy just now has profound moral knowledge. Even the tens of thousands of people from the Ghost King Sect have never put such great pressure on me. Qingyun Sect has another figure like the Qingye Patriarch. It is indeed what the Qingyunzi Patriarch said.

Qingyun Mountain has beautiful bells and souls, gathering the aura of heaven and earth. It is an excellent place. The Qingyun Sect occupies this mountain, and it is indeed extremely prosperous!"

Qingyunzi was originally a fortune teller who lived in poverty for most of his life. When he was forty-nine years old, he traveled around the world and passed through Qingyun Mountain. In a secret cave, he got an unnamed ancient scroll containing various teachings.

The magic is difficult and boring, but it has infinite uses and great power. Only then did he create the Xuanqing Dao of Tai Chi and establish the Qingyun Sect. The most proficient thing he has learned in his life is the art of physiognomy, especially the Feng Shui physiognomy. This is how the Qingyun Sect has flourished for thousands of years.

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After Zhou Xian finished sighing, he suddenly looked at Xiaohuan with bright eyes and asked curiously.

"That boy has amazing cultivation and great supernatural powers. What good things did he pass on to you?"

Xiaohuan thought of the Taoist magic in his mind, a bright smile appeared on his face, and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!