The two disciples had already arrived at this time and were stunned when they saw that there was an extra girl in their master's arms.

"I think we may have one more junior sister." Han Tian poked Han Hao and whispered. To be honest, the master always picks up a beautiful abandoned doll when he goes out - he won't say that he is so handsome. Although his junior brother has a stern face all year round, his delicate facial features are still endless.

Now my master can pick up a beautiful girl even by the grass...

Han Hao nodded with a serious face, and it was rare that he did not destroy his senior brother's position. However, his eyes were always staring at the girl in Yu Qingzi's arms. He had never seen such a beautiful girl before, but he looked like a five or six years old, but his facial features were extremely delicate. If he grew up, he would definitely be charming.

Not to mention the psychological activities of the two little disciples, Yu Qingzi was already thinking carefully.

For some reason, even though he had never seen it before, Yu Qingzi felt that the girl in front of him gave him a feeling of being particularly close. People who practice Taoism value fate. No matter why this girl appears here, since she is met by him, she is destined to be so naturally she cannot ignore it.

Kunlun Mountain is sparsely populated, and Tianyu Mountain is even deep in the mountains. Although it is at the foot of Tianyu Mountain, it is not something that ordinary people can come here. In this situation, a little girl with no cultivation appears rashly here, which is obviously unusual.

Yu Qingzi tried to call a few times, but the girl did not wake up. He hesitated for a moment, attached his hand to the girl's wrist, and slim magic power into the girl's meridians. He carefully investigated. After the investigation, his expression even further investigated.

The girl fell asleep, but she was cast by someone to sleep. It was just a very low-level spell, which was useful to mortals. Even if she was not able to understand, the person who had been hit on the spell would wake up after twelve hours of sleep.

The girl's clothes were not material, but they were clearly of good texture, which was a little better than the famous Tianshan ice silk in Donglizhou. But in addition, the only accessories on the girl were the hanging decorations on her neck. The unknown straps woven from white silk were decorated with an inch-sized sword. The blue sword body shone under the moonlight, and the workmanship was so exquisite that it was not like an object that could be found in the mortal world.

But he carefully probed. Although the material of this small sword is unknown, it has no spiritual energy, and it is not even as sharp as a magic weapon in the mortal world. It seems that it is really just a small sword for decoration.

There were no footprints in the snow around him, and even his strength did not notice any traces of someone appearing.

No matter how you look at the girl, she is not an ordinary identity, but she is clearly discarded here by someone...

Yu Qingzi couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, so she felt a little more pity and stood up with the girl in her arms.

"Hantian, Hanhao, let's go." After a pause, he said again, "Use the cloud-relaying technique."

The two little apprentices were still chatting - the senior brother was chattering, and the junior brother just listened expressionlessly, and occasionally nodded to show that he was listening. - Listening to the master's call, Han Tian was surprised that the master suddenly changed his mind and allowed them to use light skills to go up the mountain, but when he looked up, he found that the master's back seemed to have a cold aura, so he didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly followed his master's footsteps.

So the three of them turned into four of them. The cloud-running technique is a top-level human-level light body and cloud-running technique. It is similar to the light skills in the mortal martial arts world, but it is more exquisite and suitable for young disciples who cannot fly with swords below the foundation-building stage. The master and disciple used it, and the speed was dozens of times faster than before. In just a quarter of an hour, it had reached the top of the mountain. This was because Han Tian Hanhao's cultivation level was not high and slowed down his speed.

After entering Yuqing Temple, Yuqingzi hugged the girl to a clean room and placed her on the bed. Then he pinched a spell to untie the sleeping spell.

After a moment, the girl woke up, opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Yu Qingzi looking at her gentle face.

"Uncle, where is this?" The little girl's voice was crisp and pleasant, just like the oriole in the deep mountains and forests. It contained ignorant innocence and simplicity, making people feel unfair to their impression.

"This is Yuqing Temple, I am Yuqingzi, little girl, what name do you call me? But still remember what happened to you?" Yuqingzi said gently.

Han Tian couldn't help but mutter to Han Hao behind his back, saying that his master had never been so gentle to them. Han Hao ignored his senior brother's conversation as always.

"I...I'm...What's my name..." The girl's voice became lower and lower, "I don't know, I don't know what my name is, and I don't know what happened before..."

The girl looked at Yu Qingzi with a heart-wrenching confusion in her eyes: "Master Taoist, do you know what my name is? I...why do I remember nothing?"

As a powerful monk, Yu Qingzi naturally has the ability to lie if an ordinary girl has the ability to lie.

The girl was thrown away by someone for no reason by the sleeping spell at the foot of Tianyu Mountain, and her memory was gone. No matter how you look at it, it was not an ordinary event.

But no matter what, it is impossible to let him ignore the girl.

Yu Qingzi glanced at the moonlight outside the window. When the originally quiet sky began to wind, snowflakes fell down.

"It's cold today, but I've got the pearl from the mountains. Since that's the case, then you will be called Han Yue in the future. Cold Han, Wang Yue Shenzhu's Yue, is the closed disciple of my Yu Qingzi."

The girl's confused eyes gradually became more and more energetic. She stood up and kowtowed respectfully to Yu Qingzi: "Thank you Master's name, Yue'er will definitely live up to the Master's expectations in the future."

In the world of immortal cultivation, it is not a casual task for great monks to recruit disciples. There are not many registered disciples, and they need to be cautious when passing on their own disciples. Individual disciples need careful teaching and spend a lot of energy.

The others only accepted two disciples from the same place. Now, Hantian, Hanhao and Han Yue combined, which is a very difficult thing for Yu Qingzi, and it is naturally impossible to accept disciples in the future, so Han Yue is naturally considered his closed disciple.

What's more, neither the traction of fate nor Han Yue's own spiritual root talent would insult his name as a disciple of Yu Qingzi's closed door.

Since it is fate, he has inherited this fate. As for the cause and effect in the future, I will talk about it later.

......

"Yue, that's the name for the Divine Pearl in ancient mythology. It seems that the master likes this newly acquired junior sister very much!"

"This is very good." Han Hao said with a rare slightest voice, "She is very beautiful, and... the spiritual energy in the mountains is very close to her. She will be a genius in cultivation."

"Junior brother, tell me, the master said that the junior sister is a closed disciple. What if I pick up a beautiful little doll again in the future?"

"..." The junior brother didn't want to talk to the senior brother and rolled his eyes.

"Oh, but that's okay. Calculate the time. Master has only picked up one for several years. We will grow up and remember it in our name. Think about it, I'm still looking forward to it..."

"..." The junior brother didn't want to pay attention to you and gave you a look of contempt.
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