"Aunt Yue, why are you here too?"

"Aunt Yue, it turns out that you are a disciple of Yunhe Sect?"

"Aunt Yue, it's great to see you here!"

"Aunt Yue, Aunt Yue..."

The boy called out loudly one after another, as if there were many words to say to Wang Shuyue, and he wanted to pour out all of them.

The jade qilin and the white tiger circled around Ai Qing and observed the legendary dark spirit roots.

Ai Qing looked at the two spirit beasts alertly, and keenly felt the powerful aura coming from the two beasts, and was shocked.

He turned his head to see Wang Shuyue who was wiping her face for the child. He remembered Zhan Feng's appearance was very familiar with her, his eyes drooped, and he secretly wondered whether she wanted her two spiritual beasts to teach her a lesson so that Zhan Feng would be happy.

Wang Shuyue didn't know what the little girl was thinking. Seeing that Yu Qilin and Baihu surrounded the people, she shouted:

"You two stay with me! Don't scare people."

The white tiger tilted its round little head. It was obviously cute, but not scary at all.

Yu Qilin looked at his little brother disgustedly, exhaled it with one claw, and then the two beasts rushed into the swimming pool, stirring up high splashes, wetting the corners of Wang Shuyue's clothes.

"You two are going to die!"

Wang Shuyue stood up, and the two beasts immediately stolen into the water, not daring to show up.

The baby looked at the calm water strangely, "Aunt Yue, is that your spiritual pet?"

"Yes." Wang Shuyue nodded with a smile, at least in name

The baby looked at her admiringly and said, "Aunt Yue, you are so powerful that you can conquer such a powerful spirit beast."

Wang Shuyue rubbed his little head and asked softly: "Why did you come to Yunhe Sect? Isn't it time to accept disciples' ceremony yet?"

Speaking of this, the birth of the baby was obviously depressed, Ai Qingteng stood up, glanced at her coldly, as if she was not allowed to ask.

Seeing her old hen protecting the little chicken, Wang Shuyue twitched slightly and asked curiously: "Are you two friends?"

The baby nodded, "Yes! Ai Qing is the baby's best friend. Aunt Yue, don't be angry with her. She just doesn't like to talk, but Ai Qing is a very good person."

As he said that, he gently pulled the little friend aside, forced a smile at Wang Shuyue, and said:

"Aunt Yue, Qingzhou has a severe drought. My father was beaten to death in order to find me food. It was Ai Qing and her master who brought me back."

"What? A severe drought? Your father..." Wang Shuyue only suspected that she had heard it wrong, "How could this happen?"

The baby shook his head, his clear eyes filled with confusion and helplessness.

He didn't know why it turned out like this. Overnight, it seemed that all the water had disappeared. When he realized it, his father was ready to take him out of Taocun.

After that, they fled, and the whole village fled together. Many people died on the road, thousands of miles away, and there was no green at all.

Some people have lost their lives in order to fight for a sip of water.

Every day when he opens his eyes, there are fewer familiar people, and behind him and his father are the only ones left.

My father took him to escape to the city of Fucheng, saying that there were immortals in the city of Fucheng and a large city protection formation, and there must be a way out.

But they finally came to Taihe Mansion, and the city gate was closed and the guards were in control. One person had to pay 10,000 low-grade spirit stones to enter the city. The father and son all had no 1,000 spirit stones in total, so they could not enter at all.

Fortunately, there was a kind-hearted person next to the city to give me porridge and water, and the father and son took advantage of this kindness to take a breath.

But the situation in the city was not good. Within two days, no one came out of the porridge and water shed.

"Dad hid the food in a dry well and was discovered by them. They asked Dad to hand it over, but Dad refused."

"There are many people. Dad took me away and hid me in the pile of dead people to let me not speak out... When I came out, Dad was already dead..."

Eyeballs rolled down the baby's thin cheeks one by one. He raised his hand and wiped his tears while trying to squeeze out a smile, looking at Wang Shuyue and said:

"Aunt Yue, don't worry, you have grown up, and you are no longer so sad now."

It would be fine if he didn't say this, but once he said it, it made Wang Shuyue feel very distressed.

"Birth..." He reached out to hug the child's thin body, and Wang Shuyue hugged him gently, "It's okay, I'll have Aunt Yue in the future."

The warm embrace made the baby who had been patient and could not hold back any longer. He hugged her waist and cried out.

The crying sounded loudly, as if I wanted to vent all the difficulties and grievances.

"Cry, just cry, just cry..."

Ai Qing stood quietly aside and looked at the big and small embracing each other. He hesitated, but took a step forward, reached out to put his hand on the baby's shoulder, and patted it gently.

......

In the evening, Wang Shuyue led Ai Qing and the baby to the main peak of Zixia Peak. She wanted to take baby as a disciple and was about to ask the master for instructions.

However, unexpectedly, the elders of the Six Peaks gathered at the main peak and were discussing something with the head in the hall.

Through the hall gate, Wang Shuyue also saw the Julu Immortal and the Three Secrets that he had not seen for a long time.

I couldn't help but feel happy, and the three studies have returned!

However, the atmosphere in the hall was a little wrong. The elders looked worried. The immortal Julu was sitting upright on his head, Qingyi stood beside him, and the two of them were saying something seriously.

Sansheng stood alone, holding a sword in his hand, lowering his eyebrows and eyes. He didn't know what had happened in the past few months he went down the mountain. The temperament he exuded was completely different from the cheerfulness he used to be. His eyebrows were frowning, and he seemed to be trapped by something.

Wang Shuyue and the other two stopped outside the hall. Sansheng seemed to feel something. Suddenly, his head turned around. His eyes were misty, hesitant, angry, and powerless... All emotions passed by like flowing light, and quickly disappeared, and were replaced by a bright smile.

He walked out with his sword, came to her, suppressed joy, and called softly: "Uncle Master."

Wang Shuyue nodded and looked at the tall young man in front of him. He became darker and thinner, and his hands holding the sword became more and more stable.

"I'm back." Wang Shuyue asked softly.

Sansheng responded with a "hmm": "Just return to the master's sect just now."

The baby looked at the fairy brother who was not as handsome as a mortal in front of him, and then looked at Wang Shuyue, "Aunt Yue?"

Only then did Sansheng realize that there were two little guys behind Uncle Master.

One is Ai Qing, who he knows, Bai Qingfeng’s junior sister, and the same group of exchange students.

But who is the other little boy?

Wang Shuyue waved and took a few steps to the side, signaling the boy to come over so as not to disturb the elders discussing affairs in the hall. Then she explained:

"This is a friend's child. After a sudden change, he is the only one left now. I plan to accept him as my apprentice."

"apprentice?"

Wang Shuyue nodded.

It would be great if it was an apprentice.

The three festivals' hearts fell to the ground and nodded slightly at the timid little boy, "In the future, you will call me..."
Chapter completed!