Before leaving, Ye Qiu stuffed an elixir into the monkey's hand and said, "Monkey, we are destined, and today I will give you an elixir."

"Remember, this elixir is not a last resort and cannot be taken without permission. If you are at a critical moment of life or death, you can take it and it will definitely change your life."

Ye Qiu did not forget to remind him that he knew the habits of monkeys very well, and he always had the habit of eating rare treasures as snacks.

If Ye Qiu hadn't given him instructions, he would probably have eaten the elixir as if it were a melon seed within a second of handing it over to him.

Don't doubt it, he can really do it.

Hearing Ye Qiu's serious instructions, the monkey immediately understood the importance of this elixir and promised: "Senior, don't worry, I will never take it unless it is absolutely necessary..."

Seeing his sincere assurance, Ye Qiu was dubious and didn't dare to believe it.

However, time was tight and there was no time to chat with him. After explaining, Ye Qiu left in a hurry.

The monkey watched him leave and didn't look back until he flew far away.

"Elixir?"

Looking at the small elixir in his hand, exuding a charming fragrance, the monkey's appetite increased and he swallowed.

"It smells so good. What magical effects does this elixir have?"

I became more and more curious, as if a cat's claws kept scratching, and my heart was itching unbearably.

"No, no, I promised senior that I would never eat it unless absolutely necessary."

The monkey, who was just about to swallow it in one gulp, gave up the idea again when he remembered Ye Qiu's instructions just now.

But the more he looked at this elixir, the more he wanted to eat it. Of course, he was not a foodie, but he was mainly curious about the effects of this elixir.

After struggling for a long time, the monkey finally held back and did not choose to eat the elixir, but instead kept it.

At this time, Ye Qiu had already entered Qinchuan, ignored the situation at the foot of the mountain, and went straight to Butian Sect.

As soon as they entered the formation, several disciples came to greet them.

"Who is coming!"

Several swords blocked everything, and Ye Qiu was lifeless. He only saw a few figures flying out of the mist.

Those disciples were all disciples of Shoufeng. When they saw that the person coming was Ye Qiu, they instantly became excited.

"Disciple, meet Master Ye!"

"Get up."

Ye Qiu didn't understand, so he just said, "Get up." Then he looked at the first peak and said, "Is the headmaster here?"

"Back to Master, Master, Master, is in the Yuqing Hall, discussing matters with all of you. Master, feel free to go."

"Well, you guys should be busy."

After hearing this, Ye Qiu did not choose to return to Zixia Peak first, but flew towards Yuqing Palace.

At this time, in the Yuqing Hall, several Shoufeng elders and Meng Tianzheng were surrounding a little boy, with kind faces on their faces, carefully teaching him how to practice.

The scene was a bit funny. Normally when they teach their disciples, it's always a strict master who produces a good disciple, and they even beat and scold them.

But now, when facing a little guy, he is restrained. He neither dares to speak loudly nor scolds harshly, and is cautious.

Such a funny scene made the other people watching secretly chuckle.

"puff……"

Even Lin Qingzhu, who had always been aloof, couldn't help laughing.

The main thing is that this little guy is so powerful that no one dares to mess with him.

You know, all the people in this hall were brought here by this little guy.

Nowadays, Feng Shui has turned six times, and the ideal status transformation has not happened. The group of people who were humble back then are still very humble.

"Huh... Senior brother, there's no way to teach this."

Qi Wuhui wiped his cold sweat. Originally, this little guy was taught by the elders in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain.

However, after just a few days of teaching, they said they couldn't stand it anymore. Meng Tianzheng had no choice but to take him out.

He was personally cultivated by the leader of the Seven Meridians, but... the leader of the Seven Meridians also faced the same problem.

Meng Tianzheng also sighed, this is really a hot potato.

"Hey, little uncle, don't touch that thing, it's dangerous."

As soon as they saw the little guy grabbing a sharp sword, all the elders in the hall suddenly panicked and hurriedly chased after him to stop him.

In the entire hall, all the elders were following a little guy, one was running in front of him, and a group of them were chasing after him, for fear of bumping into him.

Logically speaking, based on the seniority of this little guy who just started, he should be of the same seniority as Xiao Mengli, and if he dies, he will be of the same seniority as Lin Qingzhu.

But the problem is that no one dares to accept him as a disciple. In the end, Meng Tianzheng decided to give him a Taoist name, Xuan Yi...

His identity was restored.

Therefore, he is undoubtedly the youngest member of the Butian Sect, but he is the most senior being.

Just when everyone had a headache and didn't know what to do, a gust of wind blew by.

Everyone was startled and quickly looked up, only to see a handsome man in white clothes standing in front of Xuan Yi at the door.

While looking down at him, Xiao Xuanyi panicked and quickly hid behind an elder, saying: "Who are you..."

Ye Qiu just looked at him quietly, expressionless, looking very stern, and Xiao Xuanyi was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

After slowing down, Ye Qiu smiled again, showing a happy smile, and said: "Haha, as expected, young master uncle, long time no see..."

Ye Qiu's expression suddenly changed, he grabbed Xuan Yi on the ground and lifted it up high.

"Fuck, Junior Brother Ye, be gentle, be gentle, don't throw me, Junior Uncle."

When the elders saw it, they were immediately frightened and ran up quickly, as if they were afraid that Ye Qiu would lose his grip and drop Xiao Xuanyi.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing this, Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing. With Xuan Yi returning to Butian Sect, the fateful battle that year finally came to an end.

Meng Tianzheng walked up happily and said: "Junior brother, when did you return to the mountain, you never informed me.

It's been half a year since you left, and there's been no news, but I'm so anxious."

Some complaints, Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Senior brother, I'm surprised. I'm used to being a loner, so I was negligent."

Several people exchanged greetings, and only then did Ye Qiu notice a small figure following behind Lin Qingzhu.

"Huh……"

Ye Qiu suddenly felt surprised and hurriedly walked towards Lin Qingzhu. When Lin Qingzhu saw his master approaching, he quickly said: "I have met the master."

Ye Qiu did not answer, but looked at the little guy behind her. With one glance, he could see the infinite power in his body.

"Hey...good guys, everything is ready."

This glance frightened Ye Qiu. He looked back at Xiao Xuanyi, but he just thought it was funny.

Then he said: "Disciple, who is this little guy?"

Xiao Mengli was a little scared. Looking at the handsome man in front of her, she felt a bit like the devil she often saw in her nightmares.

Countless times, Xiao Mengli dreamed of the same man, holding a sword and stabbing herself crazily.

Now that she saw Ye Qiu in person, she turned pale with fright. It was him, the devil in her dream.

"Master, I'm afraid..."

Xiao Mengli was so frightened that she trembled all over. She tightly held on to her master's thigh and hid behind Lin Qingzhu, trembling.

Lin Qingzhu looked at it and felt strange, why is this little guy so afraid of her master?

"Mengli, be good, don't be afraid, this is your master, he won't hurt you."
Chapter completed!