The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple

Better to go out and hide for a while, maybe we'll run into the fourth one, and the two of us can use the Withdrawal Drum together once.

"Let's go!" Yan Xiaohu said, then immediately rode his sword and left, quickly disappearing into the sky.

But unexpected another hour later, He Han came out in a rush, hurriedly asking Elder Wuzhu if he had seen Lu Yaoyao.

"I saw her!"

"Where did she go?"

"How should I know?"

"When did you see her?"

"Three days ago, she left alone, what's wrong?"

"Oh no~"

He Han hurriedly ran back. Nowadays, the battle between the five major sects is getting more intense, Nascent Soul cultivators are continually falling, her going out alone as a Golden Core cultivator is practically sending herself to death.

Soon, Cao Zhengyang sent detailed inquiry information, and He Han soon left in a hurry.

This made Elder Wuzhu speechless for a while.

"Although I've never accepted disciples, and can't quite understand the feelings of being a master, but from a third-party perspective, you all protect them too well."

"People need to grow, maybe it's precisely your excessive protection that makes them want to leave alone!"

...

In a mountain range, Zhou Qing cautiously scattered some high-level demon beast dung around, then leapt up and flew onto a tree.

This trick was learned from Yan, using the smell of demon beast dung to partially cover one's scent and avoid some unnecessary trouble.

Lu Yaoyao lay on a tree branch, looking very excited, her eyes almost forming into crescent moons under the moonlight.

Meanwhile, Zhou Qing found a relatively stable place, sat cross-legged and began cultivation.

Watching the sudden silver sheen emerging from Zhou Qing's body, Lu Yaoyao gradually stopped smiling, wrapped her arms tightly around her legs, rested her chin gently on her knees, her eyes suddenly reddened as she looked at Zhou Qing.

Her gaze had a hint of nostalgia, dependence, and fear.

Her thoughts seemed to drift back to the past, it had been a long time since they had this kind of quiet moment alone.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Qing, who was in the middle of cultivation, seemed to notice Lu Yaoyao's anomaly, the silver sheen on his body slowly dissipated, then he opened his eyes, full of confusion, and asked.

Lu Yaoyao slightly shook her head, remained silent for a while, pondered, then said: "I'm just curious, what kind of woman will you take as your Dao companion in the future?"

Zhou Qing: "..."

Here we go again, is it coming again!

First was Immortal Xuan You, then the Ninth Princess Xuanyuan Muqian, even if I resemble your brother, there's no need to worry to such an extent.

"Zhou, suppose you have a Dao companion in the future, and you also have a beautiful and sensible daughter."

"But the daughter has never seen her mother since birth, every time she asks about it, you refuse to talk about it, what do you think could make you so resistant?"

Lu Yaoyao suddenly asked seriously.

Zhou Qing couldn't help but laugh, what kind of hypothetical is this.

But seeing Lu Yaoyao's serious look, he couldn't just ignore it, so he also lay down on the thick branch, looking up at the bright moon and stars in the night sky.

Thinking about it, he said: "Although I'm still young, discussing this is indeed premature, but if I truly have a daughter in the future, it would be quite nice."

"Really? You don't want a son? I mean, would you not favor a son over a daughter?"

Lu Yaoyao's eyes lit up, asking hastily, her gaze full of expectation, she seemed to care deeply about Zhou Qing's answer to this question.