Female Match Between Master-Apprentice Relationship (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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"Brother Binglin, do you say something, don't always ignore me~" Outside the Nantian Gate, three figures from far and near, green mulberry chattering all the way around Binglin, Yintong almost couldn't stand it anymore. I don't know how Brother Binglin ignored her.

"Princess." Before entering the door, four celestial soldiers suddenly appeared and surrounded the green mulberries.

As soon as Lu Sang saw this posture, he knew that it must have been Pan Taoyuan's affairs that had been exposed. She had searched out several large fruit trees, and it was strange that the queen did not trouble her.

"Do you dare to stop this princess?" Although he was guilty, he couldn't lose his momentum.

"Princess, the Queen Mother ordered you to go back to the Heavenly Palace."

"I'm not going back!" Lu Sang frowned: "You guys get out of the way."

One of the heavenly soldiers stepped forward and easily caught Green Sang: "Princess, offended."

Before Lu Sang realized what was going on, he was restrained and shouted in anxious voice: "Let go of me, Brother Binglin, save me..." However, Binglin still had that expression, and he didn't want to do anything. the meaning of.

Lu Sang couldn't help but turned to Yintong: "Xiaotongtong, please help me..."

Yintong took a step forward, but was glared by the four silver-helmed and iron-clad heavenly soldiers, then silently retreated, shook the leaf on top of his head, and threw a helpless look: "Little Green, I can't beat them, don't worry. , I will miss you when you go back~"

Lu Sang called out with anger: "Stupid Tongshu, you return this princess' peach!"

Yintong subconsciously squeezed the storage pouch: "No more, no more, I have finished eating."

"I..." Lu Sang wanted to say something, but was escorted by four heavenly soldiers and generals onto the auspicious clouds, flying farther and farther in the direction of the palace.

"Stupid Tongshu, you wait for this princess!" A distant echo came from the horizon, Yintong shivered with fright, and the leaves trembled, and quickly pulled Binglin's sleeves: "Brother Binglin, let's hurry. Go back~"

"Master."

Hearing the familiar shouts, Yao Yin opened his eyes sharply, and saw Binglin and Yintong rushing in one after another: "Congratulations, Master, for successfully shaping the pill."

Bing Lin clasped his fists in both hands, and his always serious face was also stained with a smile. Master, this time, in order to build a pill, he died nine times, and it was really not easy.

"My Lord Goddess, are your injuries healed?" Yintong was also very happy, and looked around Yaoyin.

"No," Yao Yin raised his eyes and looked over Yintong: "Binglin, I need to practice again as a teacher, I am afraid I am no longer qualified to teach you."

Bing Lin knelt on one knee and moved her lips: "Master will always be Master."

Yao Yin was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "How are you thinking about ruthless things?"

Although Ruthless Tao is most favored by Heaven, it is not very popular.

You must know that being a god is inherently painful, but cultivating ruthless Taoism is even more painful. It is really boring to want to live without emotion and desire for thousands of years.

Even a pure-hearted god like Luo Hua has never cultivated the ruthless way.

"Master, please forgive the disciple for not being able to follow orders." After a long time, Bing Lin finally spoke.