Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

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Chi Buwan left the hidden hall with "Defying the Nine Heavens" and stood in front of the gate of Yun Chui Peak to bid farewell to the senior sister who had come to see him off.

Shen Qianhe had other matters to attend to, so she left after saying goodbye to them.

"...I never imagined that Master wasn't a soul from another world, but rather a person from this world to begin with." The old man spoke as he pondered, now understanding the thoughts of a young man in love perfectly. His eyes darted around, and he said, "Based on what Shen Qianhe just said, Master became strange after taking you in. Does that mean the person who took you in was the real Master?"

Xiao Wuli's fingertips twitched slightly

The old man's lips twitched when he saw this.

The boy is too easy to understand.

They wished they could be involved with their master in every way.

[Master didn't accept you under duress; he genuinely wanted to take you as his disciple. Before accepting you, Master only had 11 disciples. He's only taken 11 disciples over the years. If you weren't someone Master particularly liked, he definitely wouldn't have accepted you.]

These days, older men have a knack for coaxing young men in the throes of first love, always saying things the man likes: "Think about your senior brothers, which one of them doesn't have a top-tier background?"

The old man could tell fortunes by counting on his fingers. Although Xiao Wuli was unwilling to tell him anything, he could still understand the old man's general life experiences by counting on his fingers. So he used a strategy of first praising and then criticizing, "Did you have a background at the beginning? No, right? Did you have any cultivation? No, right?"

"While those with Heavenly Spiritual Roots are the most likely to become gods, don't forget that they are also the most prone to bursting their meridians and ultimately dying from their bodies exploding because they can't withstand spiritual energy," the old man said. "Over the years, I've seen it all. My master is someone who dislikes trouble, and he lacks nothing. He's indifferent to fame and fortune. If he didn't like you extremely much, he definitely wouldn't have accepted you."

Xiao Wuli breathed softly, listened to the old man's words for a long time, and then nodded almost imperceptibly, as if in agreement.

Unaware that the old man beside him was transmitting nonsensical information to Xiao Wuli, Chi Buwan secretly lowered his head and opened the book "Rebellion Against the Nine Heavens" in his hand.

—"Lingxiao Sect, back mountain..."

The first line of the first chapter caught his eye, and he quickly closed the book.

There's no mistake, it really is "Rebellion Against the Heavens".

In the first chapter, Xiao Wuli finds a ring and begins his journey of cultivation.

Depend on!

Chi Buwan was about to put the book into the storage ring, but suddenly stopped.

Who is the author?

He was completely engrossed in reading "Rebellion Against the Heavens," reading it straight from the first chapter until he died. He didn't have any free time to browse other apps for related content or even check the author's name.

Chi Buwan turned the book he was carrying upside down and fixed his gaze on the author's name.

—Chicao Su

?

What's your name?

The three unrelated characters together make it impossible to find any useful information from the author's name.

Chi Buwan put the book into his storage ring, planning to read the 'wild' content when he was alone.

...If he sees content he shouldn't see on Eggplant Free Novels.

He clenched his fingers tightly, not long after.

He will go back to that world, find the author, and give him a good "welcome" using any magic that can be brought back.

Chi Buwan took a deep breath, slowly calming herself down. She turned to look at Xiao Wuli beside her and met his expectant black eyes, which were brighter than usual.

he:?

Hey?

Chi Buwan seemed to have thought of something, paused for a moment, and summoned his attendant. He said, "The snow scenery at Lingxiao Sect is beautiful. Would you like to see it?"

Xiao Wuli looked at the longsword and immediately understood his master's meaning. He nodded vigorously, afraid that if he was even a second too slow, his master would change his mind and return to Xuejiang Peak by tearing open space-time.

Chi Buwan looked at Xiao Wuli, who seemed to be shaking the tail behind him so hard it was about to fall apart, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

So cute.

He stood on the divine sword, nodded slightly to him, and said, "Come on up."

Xiao Wuli moved quickly, and the moment he stepped onto the long robe, he reached out and hugged his waist, pressing his chest against his back. Instantly, Chi Buwan felt himself being enveloped by the warm, large dog.

A warm breath came from her neck, and Chi Buwan felt a little itchy. She moved away slightly, but Xiao Wuli quickly caught up with her again.

Chi Buwan paused for a moment, but soon got used to the scorching heat. He slightly raised his fingertips, and divine power enveloped them, blocking the cold winter wind.

With a single thought, the long-tailed creature rose steadily and flew towards the direction of Snow Crimson Peak.

The old man who was not enveloped by divine power and was three meters away from Xiao Wuli: ..........

The cold wind howled on his face, and even his soul felt a chill.

But my heart is even colder.

The old man looked up at Xiao Wuli, who was happily hugging his master's waist, and his lips twitched.

hypocritical!

A god can't even stand firm?

Only the master is willing to pamper him. If it were someone else, who would want to pay attention to him?

He's become so favored that he doesn't care about anything anymore. Does he even remember that there's an old man over ten thousand years old following him around?

Abusing an elderly man in his thirties!

The old man cursed and muttered, then raised his hand and enveloped himself in a layer of divine power.

He takes care of himself!

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"Master."

Xiao Wuli's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Chi Buwan, who was riding a sword, responded, "Hmm?"

"Could you tell me how you selected your disciples from among so many of them back then?"

After asking the question, Xiao Wuli's cold, heavy fingers curled slightly, he slowed his breathing nervously, and his eyelashes fluttered gently.

At first, Chi Buwan didn't react, but when he came to his senses, a scene appeared in his mind, from the initial blur to the clear image, clearly showing Xiao Wuli staring at him with his dark eyes in a daze back then.

He tried hard to think, and the image that appeared in his mind magnified, gradually allowing him to see the surrounding scenery more clearly.

This is his memory of taking Xiao Wuli as his disciple.

Stop now, no matter how late.

There wasn't a new memory in my mind, nor did I suddenly recall everything from the past. It was just ordinary and uneventful, as if it had always been there. If I tried to recall it carefully, I could remember it if I remembered it, and if I couldn't remember it, I couldn't recall it.

He was only 23 years old in the modern world, and had forgotten most of the things. Not to mention that he was already hundreds of years old in this world, and had forgotten everything. But he still remembered the way Xiao Wuli looked at him with sparkling black eyes when he first saw him 23 years ago.

Chi Buwan took a light breath, turned her head slightly, and brushed her cheek against Xiao Wuli's raised cheek, meeting his dark eyes that were looking at him nervously and expectantly. Gradually, the phoenix eyes in her memory perfectly overlapped with the eyes of the person in front of her.

Chi Buwan's lips twitched slightly as he said, "Very unique."

Others might see admiration, infatuation, excitement, shyness, fervor, or even lust, jealousy, greed, and frivolity in his eyes, but for the first time, he saw a different kind of look in Xiao Wuli's straight, dark eyes.

--Protect.