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Chapter 4

"Master!"

Bai Tu was about to open the rice paper when Yun Ye grabbed his wrist.

The hot heat in the palm of his palm was passed through the skin of his wrist, burning too much. Bai Tu shook like a frightened rabbit, and almost jumped up. He loosened his hand, and the rice paper in his hand scattered all over the ground.

Before he could say anything, Yun Ye quickly cast a spell, and the falling rice paper returned to his hands obediently.

Bai Tu was so embarrassed.

He agreed to do nothing happened, but he could control his body's instinct. No matter how much he suggests himself, he had to admit that what happened last night did leave a considerable psychological shadow on him.

No, that can no longer be said to be a "significant psychological shadow".

Yun Ye didn't touch him, but whenever he touched him, he always reminded him of the madness of his skin touching last night. Bai Tu's heart beat fast, and even his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Yun Ye didn't seem to find his abnormality.

The little wolf cub hid the rice paper behind him, leaned towards Bai Tu, and said softly in a coquettish voice: "Master, I don't write well, and I dare not hurt Master's eyes. After the disciple has finished writing it, I will give it to Master for a look?"

When Yun Ye leaned over, Bai Tu felt a little difficult to breathe again. He swallowed and moved back halfway without any trace: "...it's good."

“Master is so good.”

Yun Ye smiled and bent his eyes, obediently returned to the table and sat down, not saying anything more. Bai Tu breathed a sigh of relief and spent the dinner with Yun Ye with great worries.

With only half a month left before the introductory disciple trial, Yun Ye, who had been practicing martial arts casually, began practicing sword day and night under the supervision of Bai Tu to prepare for entering the secret realm. Yun Ye's cultivation is limited, but his body skills have always been one of the best in the Tianyan Sect. This progress can be seen with the naked eye after working hard.

In fact, even if Bai Tu doesn't go to the secret realm, it will not be difficult for Yun Ye to escape without his current body skills.

After all, Bai Tu couldn't rest assured.

Therefore, when there were two or three days before the trial ceremony, Bai Tu Yukong walked out of Luoxia Peak.

Thousands of miles south of Qingyun Mountain, there is a quiet valley. The valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with tall tree canopies hiding the sky and sun, and the mist is heavy.

A clear sword light fell in front of the valley, and Bai Tu stepped out of the sword light and couldn't help but yawn.

He always feels in poor spirits these days.

Just like today, I felt a little sleepy after only two hours of air control.

Perhaps because he had lost too much cultivation but had not recovered yet, Bai Tu thought and walked towards the valley. As soon as he reached the valley, he saw a tall young man coming forward from afar.

The man looked handsome, with a little exotic color with deep facial features, a calm and elegant temperament, but his whole body was filled with sword intent. He bowed to Bai Tu: "I have met the Immortal Lord Zhaohua, and my master has been waiting for a long time. Please follow me."

"Thank you."

The man led Baita through the vine bridge entering the valley, and the surrounding scenery changed suddenly.

The thick fog that was originally shrouded in the valley seemed to be suddenly blown away by the wind, breaking through the clouds and mist, and a towering jade-carved palace showed its true appearance.

The man led Bai Tu to a gate of a palace: "Immortal Lord, please come in."

Bai Tu thanked him and was about to knock on the door, but the palace door suddenly opened automatically, and coldness swept out from the door.

Bai Tu closed her clothes and walked in calmly.

The room was dim and the faint fire light on the walls was pounding, reflecting several rows of display racks on both sides. The display racks were full of various magic weapons, but they were placed in a mess. Even on the ground, there were many magic weapons and elixirs tilted.

The strong smell of alcohol made Bai Tu frown, and a voice rang lazily: "I finally remember to come and see me?"

The sound came from the front of the hall, and a blurred figure appeared behind the thick curtains.

Bai Tu said in a quiet voice: "Long time no see, senior brother."

With his senior brother, the figure behind the curtain stood up, opened the curtain and walked out.

It was a young man with handsome eyebrows. The man was wearing a black Taoist robe and a delicate wine pot was tied around his waist. He was elegant and handsome, unkempt, and did not look like a child who was cultivating.

This person is the only senior brother of the Immortal Lord Zhaohua. He is Xun Yi, who is the Qinghui Immortal Lord who has inherited Kunlun.

Xun Yi walked to Bai Tu, leaned forward slightly drunkenly, and then frowned: "What's wrong with your face?"

Bai Tu didn't explain: "It's okay."

Xun Yi narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and didn't say much, asking, "Tell me, what's the matter with me? Is it for your apprentice?"

Bai Tu: "In two days, the Taichu secret realm of Tianyan Sect will be opened. I will find some protective objects for Yun Ye."

Xun Yi gave him a look of "I know" and kicked a bottle of pills at his feet casually: "Do you want anything there? Do you have to come to my Wuya Valley to find it?"

Bai Tu said: "When it comes to elixirs and refining medicine, only the senior brother has the highest attainments."

Xun Yi pondered for a moment, tilted his head and smiled, "Is there any matter of having a family, my brother, and no matter of having a stranger?"

"Senior brother..."

"Okay, senior brother is joking with you." Xun Yi raised his hand and tapped Bai Tu's forehead, "Zhaohua, Zhaohua, since you ascended, you have become more and more unlovable."

Zhaohua Immortal Lord didn’t have such a personality when he was young.

When Zhaohua Immortal Lord was still a white rabbit that had just turned into a human, Xun Yi brought him back to Kunlun and worshipped Kunlun Immortal Lord as his teacher. Zhaohua Immortal Lord practiced hard, but was unable to break through when he was about to ascend.

In the end, the Immortal Lord Zhaohua was heartless and had no thoughts and turned to practice the ruthless path, and finally ascended a hundred years later.

But his temperament has become as cold and ruthless as it is now.

Bai Tu didn't want to discuss this with him and said, "Senior Brother, I..."

"I know." Xun Yi interrupted him, shaking up a pot of wine on the table, and smiled at Bai Tu, "Isn't it just a pill to suppress demonic power and increase cultivation? I'll give it to you."

As he said, a breeze suddenly erupted from the hall, and a brocade bag floated into his hands. Xun Yi took the brocade bag and drilled into the exhibition stand. His murmuring sound soon sounded in the hall: "This is OK...this is also...this, this is wrong, oh here..."

The sound of bottles and jars colliding on the exhibition stand made Bai Tu feel frightened, as if Xun Yi accidentally broke something.

Bai Tu hurriedly walked up to help him: "Senior brother, are you drunk?"

"No, how can you get drunk when you drink this?" Xun Yi waved his hand, tied up the brocade bag, and handed it to Bai Tu.

Bai Tu took it and put it away: "Thank you, senior brother."

"Okay, why are you polite to senior brother?" Xun Yi rubbed Bai Tu's head and said, "It's not me that your face is really wrong. You don't need a senior brother to take your pulse?"

Bai Tu shook his head: "It's really okay. It must be because he accidentally lost some cultivation before. Just recuperate for a while."

The wine in the room made Bai Tu a little breathless. He didn't stay for a long time and quickly said goodbye to Xun Yi and left the hall gate. The man who had originally led Bai Tu into the valley was still waiting outside the hall gate. He was about to send Bai Tu out of the valley, but Xun Yi's voice came from the hall: "Pei Ran, bring me a jar of wine again!"

Pei Ran showed a little helpless look between his eyebrows, and Bai Tu hurriedly said, "It's okay, I'll leave myself."

"I'm negligent." Pei Ran bowed to Bai Tu and turned to help Xun Yi get the wine.

When Bai Tu returned to Luoxia Peak, the night was already dark.

Maybe it was because he was rushing around today. Bai Tu played in the house for a while, but still felt uncomfortable. He frowned, got up and looked out the window. Yun Ye had been practicing swords in the back mountain these days, and he came back late. At this moment, there was no one on Luoxia Peak.

The next second, Bai Tu's clothes fell down, and a little white rabbit lay on the center of the clothes with his feet facing the sky, breathing a long sigh.

It feels comfortable.

Whether it is an immortal or a demon, as long as the body is not human, changing the human form will consume spiritual power, so no real form can be comfortable and comfortable. So although Bai Tu was a human before writing the book, since he came here and became a rabbit fairy, he gradually fell in love with the feeling of changing back to the real form.

The little white rabbit rolled around in his clothes twice. He sat up, kicked his hind legs and jumped out of the room through the window, ran towards the bamboo forest without looking back, and soon disappeared into the night.

Deep in the bamboo forest, a soft, furry little white rabbit pierced half of its body into the bushes, and its small round tail trembled slightly. After a while, a small grass basket woven with vines and grass was dragged out of the bushes.

In the grass basket, all kinds of grass, leaves, vegetables and fruits are neatly placed inside, the fruits and melons are fragrant and the grass leaves are tender, making people excited.

The little white rabbit came to the straw basket, and its pink nose trembled. He sniffed it carefully. His three-petal mouth opened and he picked up a tender carrot from it that was water-eating.

The little white rabbit hid the straw basket again and sat on the ground. With both front paws, he picked up the carrot that was bigger than himself and started gnawing happily.

The immortal Zhaohua Immortal Lord was already formed and he did not need to eat. However, no matter how profound the Taoist Dharma was, he could not cure the desire for the mouth. The real immortal Zhaohua might be able to do it, but Bai Tu could not do it at all.

You can’t even eat happily. What’s the point of this immortal king?

The little white rabbit had enough food and drink, rubbed his stomach, and lay on his back on the grass and was drowsy.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but some footsteps suddenly came from a distance.

The little white rabbit stood up with his ears rubbed against the ground, turned around in a panic, and happened to face a familiar face. Yun Ye seemed to have just returned from practicing swordsmanship, his hair ends were slightly wet, and his breath was still a little unstable.

When will he come back??!

The little white rabbit's fur exploded, and he crawled into the grass without thinking, running away without thinking, leaving only Yun Ye with a surprised look on his face.

Yun Ye blinked, and his face was a little confused.

He just now...it seems to have seen a rabbit?

A rabbit???

Yun Ye's eyes lit up.

During the years of practicing in Tianyan Sect, he restrained his sharp teeth and claws and gradually became the same as humans. However, his nature as a wolf in his blood has not been completely wiped out, especially when he saw the rabbit, his nature as a predator immediately gained the upper hand.

A rabbit appears in front of the wolf. If it is let go, it will be too shameless.

Yun Ye licked his lips and quickly chased after him.

The author has something to say: Yun Ye: spicy rabbit head, roasted rabbit legs, braised rabbit meat, I'm here.

Bai Tu:...Ahhhh, get out!

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