In front of Tushan Courtyard.
Xu Yang put Tushan Yaoyao down.
"Master, please go back. Yaoyao can do it alone!"
Tushan Yaoyao waved at Xu Yang, looking like a little adult.
"Okay, go to bed!"
Xu Yang touched Yaoyao's little head lovingly.
Tushan Yaoyao nodded and staggered into the courtyard.
Xu Yang watched Yaoyao walk into the courtyard, then turned around and left, flying towards Yangyuanju. He was angry because he didn't have enough fun, and only Xuan'er could bear this anger...
Tushan Yaoyao walked into the house in a daze, but did not fall asleep immediately. Instead, she forced herself to stay awake, took out the communication jade slip, and sent a message to her aunt:
"Tushan Yaoyao: Auntie, I have some very bad news for you. You and Master..."
Halfway through editing, Tushan Yaoyao could no longer lift her eyelids. She was still young in the fox clan, so she needed sleep to grow. She sent the message vaguely, then closed her eyes, groped her way to the bed, and fell into a sound sleep.
When Tushan Xinya, who was far away in Tushan, saw this message, she felt terrible. She thought Yaoyao had discovered what happened between her and Brother Xu. She waited anxiously for Yaoyao's next message, but after waiting for a whole night, there was still no message, which made Tushan Xinya even more panicked...
…
Xu Yang descended upon Yang Yuan Ju.
Yuan Kexuan seemed to know that his master would definitely come, and the lights were as bright as day.
He walked down the stairs, pushed the door open, and looked up to see his eldest disciple in the room. He was wearing a thin shirt and holding a brush, drawing something.
?
Xu Yang came to Yuan Kexuan and carefully appreciated the beauty of the painting. After appreciating it for a long time, he asked hesitantly, "Xuan'er, is this a painting of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix?"
Yuan Kouxuan had expected his master to come, so he continued to describe it calmly, nodding softly and saying, "Well, it is indeed a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix. What do you think, Master?"
Xu Yang lowered his head and felt that he could not see clearly, so he simply sat down on the bed, put his arm around Yuan Kexuan's slender waist and came close to her. He looked at her carefully for a while and praised:
"Xuan'er's painting skills have improved a bit, but why didn't you add the finishing touch?"
Yuan Kouxuan felt a little embarrassed when she heard what her master said, especially since her master was looking at her so closely and even touching her with his hands. She pursed her lips and said stiffly:
"If you point it in the eye, it will fly out, so I am waiting for Master..."
"I have stayed at the Sect Master's place for a long time. I am sorry to have kept Xuan'er waiting for a long time!"
Xu Yang put his arm around Yuan Kexuan's slender waist, looked up at her and said seriously.
Yuan Kexuan quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, it doesn't matter to me how long Master stays with the Sect Master!"
She didn't want her master to think she was a jealous woman. After all, as the principal wife, she should be more generous.
Xu Yang stretched out his hand and scratched Yuan Kouxuan's nose, saying: "Master, I almost forgot that Xuan'er has never been a jealous person!"
Yuan Kouxuan couldn't help but snorted and said:
"Master, don't think too highly of Xuan'er. If you stay with the Sect Master for a few days and don't return to Ziyun Peak, I will definitely be jealous!"
You can play outside, but you must return to Ziyun Peak to spend the night.
Xuan'er is also a jealous person.
It's pretty cute...
Xu Yang smiled knowingly, and did not continue to extend this topic. Instead, he held Xuan'er on his lap, stroked the pattern with his hand, and said:
"Will he really come back to life?"
Yuan Kouxuan's body softened, and he said with all his might, "Really, Master, don't you believe it?"
How could Xu Yang not believe it? He smiled and said:
"I will believe whatever Xuan'er says. I am here. Please open your eyes!"
Yuan Kexuan nodded slightly, suppressed the strange feeling, sat up, took the painting pen, and added highlights to the phoenix's eyes.
In an instant.
Cry!
A cry.
Resounded throughout the room.
A fiery red phoenix spread its wings and flew out, burning in flames, soaring into the sky, causing the temperature in the room to rise significantly. Behind this phoenix, there were hundreds of birds following...
Phoenix dances in the sky!
Xu Yang seemed to be in a painting, and the eldest disciple had transformed into the divine phoenix, circling around him. The red feathers brushed across his cheeks and his entire body. It was not burning, but instead gave him a feeling as gentle as water, as if he was wrapped in a lake, with the sky and the water connected, thousands of miles of smoke and waves, vast and ethereal, and a fire phoenix dancing gracefully.
At some point, the Fire Phoenix stopped in front of him. Xu Yang stroked Chiyu gently and praised:
"Xuan'er, your art of painting has reached the level of perfection!"
She was born with the art of painting for her master. Now that she heard her master praising her again, she was naturally delighted. A smile appeared on her cold face, like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg that had been there for thousands of years. The world suddenly lost its color. She gently opened her red lips and said:
"Master, as long as you like it!"
Xu Yang did not study the art of painting any more, but asked softly:
"During the time when I was away from Ziyun Peak, did you encounter any difficult problems? Did other peaks give you any trouble?"
Although with him around, even if other peaks had ten thousand guts, they would not dare to cause trouble on Ziyun Peak, but he still had to ask. After all, as the master, he should show concern for his disciples.
“No, Master, during the time when you were not in the peak, there was basically no business in the sect. There were just some disciples who often gathered at the foot of Ziyun Peak. From their appearance, they wanted to join Ziyun Peak. I ignored them. The sisters were also very honest and practiced in accordance with the rules. That’s why I had time to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm…”
Yuan Kouxuan spoke softly, not like a lump of ice at all. She looked more like a small heater, her cheeks were red and almost bleeding.
"Xuan'er is extremely talented. If it weren't for the chaos in the peak, she might have already become a True Lord."
"Master, please don't say that. It is my duty as a disciple to share your worries!"
Yuan Kexuan's eyes flickered and he spoke seriously.
"Is it just the disciple's duty?"
Xu Yang put his hand on his eldest disciple's shoulder, gently hooked her chin, and said with a smile.
Yuan Kouxuan was suddenly teased by her master. She looked inexplicably shy, stammered, and seemed to be hesitant to speak. It was difficult for her to respond to this topic.
"Why isn't Xuan'er talking?"
Xu Yang teased wildly.
Yuan Kouxuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she whispered, "I don't know what to say."
"I don't know, or I'm just shy..."
Xu Yang whispered softly into his eldest disciple's ear.
"No, not shy..."
Yuan Kexuan's shoulders were shaking.
