450 The Two Girls Who Didn't Get Along

Today, the path to immortality was open and the providence of the world was at its peak. More and more talented people began to appear and begin their performance.

This was a big era, and also an era with great competitiveness.

If one wanted to break through the encirclement of tens of thousands of geniuses, not only did they need sufficient heaven-defying talent, but they also needed sufficient luck.

The competition for the path to immortality had already begun. The experts and various Holy Lands in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands were already prepared to receive these young people at any time.

Of course, Ye Qiu didn't have the heart to worry about these things. At this moment, he had already returned to Violet Cloud Peak.

In the following period of time, he needed to properly settle his matters and finish what he needed to do to prepare for his ascension.

After returning to the Qianqing Hall, Zhao Wan'er brought Little Mengli in less than a moment.

"Master."

When Little Mengli saw her master sitting above, she instantly pounced over excitedly. She was extremely intimate and did not want to leave her beautiful master for a moment.

Looking at the little fellow hugging her beloved senior sister tightly, Little Linglong immediately felt jealous.

"Hey, who are you? You're not allowed to hug my senior sister."

She immediately placed her hands on her hips and said angrily. For a moment, she forgot that she had excitedly wanted to play with her little martial nephew before she came back.

Little Mengli turned her head and saw Linglong, who was about the same age as her. She was a little puzzled and said, "Whose child are you? How dare you behave atrociously on my Violet Cloud Peak? Be careful or I'll beat you up."

"Beat me up?"

Hearing this, Linglong immediately laughed in anger. This was the first time in her life that she had heard someone dare to say that they would beat her up.

"Why don't you go out and ask around? In the entire Great Desolate World, anyone who hears the name of my Martial Monarch Linglong will tremble in fear. You think you can beat me up? I'm so angry. I'll beat you to tears today."

The more she spoke, the angrier she became. What kind of person was Linglong? She had never tasted defeat since she debuted.

She was an existence that was invincible in the world and many people would change their expressions when they heard about her. Today, there was actually a little thing who dared to say that she wanted to beat her up.

She was immediately unhappy. Just as she was about to teach her a lesson, Lin Qingzhu hurriedly stopped her.

"Linglong, don't mess around."

She knew very well how terrifying Linglong was. When this little fellow acted up, not to mention a mere King-Ranked, she would even dare to beat up a Perfected Immortal. Countless young geniuses of the same generation had been defeated by her. How could Mengli's small body withstand her torture?

"Haha!

Zhao Wan'er smiled unkindly as she looked at the two little fellows. She hurriedly walked up and pulled Linglong's hand, saying softly, "Linglong, you're already a martial uncle. Why are you still jealous of Little Martial Nephew? This is wrong."

"Martial Uncle?"

When Linglong heard this, she was instantly stunned. She glanced at Little Mengli beside Lin Qingzhu and reached out her little hand to pinch her little face. She was instantly amused.

"Hehe, so she's Senior Sister's disciple."

Immediately, Linglong was no longer angry. No matter what, she was still a martial uncle. How could she argue with a junior?

Linglong placed her hands on her hips and said proudly, "Hey, little fellow… Call me Martial Uncle. In the future, Martial Uncle will protect you. From now on, no one in this world will dare to provoke you. I said it."

How domineering was that? Ye Qiu was shocked when he heard this. However, on second thought, it made sense. She had such strength to be arrogant. If she unleashed her full strength, Ye Qiu wouldn't dare to say that he could easily defeat her, let alone the others.

"Boasting."

However, Little Mengli did not believe Linglong's words. Linglong looked like she was only seven or eight years old. What ability could a little child have? In her heart, other than her grandmaster, her master was the most powerful person in the world.

Little did she know that Linglong couldn't sit still anymore.

"How dare you say that I'm boasting. Looks like I have to show you today."

Rolling up her sleeves, Linglong's tiger-like strength immediately rose. She immediately wanted to perform and punch the mountain.

Seeing this, Ye Qiu knew that if he didn't stop her, something big would happen. He hurriedly shouted, "Linglong, don't mess around!"

"Oh."

The excited Linglong was instantly silenced by Ye Qiu.

She was still unhappy in her heart and had already begun to secretly think that when her master was no longer around, she would definitely show this little girl his skills. Otherwise, she would not be able to suppress her.

Zhao Wan'er covered her mouth and patiently persuaded, "Linglong, as a martial uncle, you can't bully Little Martial Nephew.

"Mengli is already a disciple of our Violet Cloud Peak and also a member of our family. As a martial uncle, you have to protect her and not let anyone bully her, understand?"

With Zhao Wan'er's patient guidance, Linglong finally calmed down and gradually understood that being a martial uncle required such work.

Looking at her master, Linglong understood. She immediately patted her chest and promised, "Alright, Senior Sister, don't worry. I will definitely protect Martial Nephew well and not let anyone bully her."

Responsibility immediately surged into her heart. Linglong looked full of confidence. Seeing this, Lin Qingzhu also smiled in relief.

Then, she said to Little Mengli, "Mengli, this is your Little Martial Uncle, Linglong. Quick, go and greet your Little Martial Uncle. From today onwards, you are companions. You have to listen to her and not fight with her, understand?"

Little Mengli was still considered obedient. Basically, she carried out her master's words very seriously. She immediately walked up and bowed obediently. "Mengli greets Little Martial Uncle."

"Hehe…"

Hearing this sweet call of martial uncle, Linglong grinned and felt extremely comfortable. She kept shouting in her heart, I'm going to be a Martial Uncle.

Then, she patted Little Mengli's shoulder and imitated her master's usual style. With an old-fashioned expression, she said, "Not bad, not bad. You're promising. Let's go. I'll bring you to catch a unicorn."

She seemed to have some kind of social awesomeness. In just a few seconds, she had become familiar with her. She held Little Mengli's hand and was about to go out to play.

Little Mengli was still reserved, so she might not be used to it.

Ye Qiu couldn't understand the children's thoughts as he watched the two little fellows go from being at each other's throats to being good friends.

"Sigh… I'm old."

Ye Qiu suddenly felt that he was old and couldn't keep up with the times.

After watching them leave, Ye Qiu looked at the two disciples beside him.

Zhao Wan'er walked up and was the first to bow. She greeted, "Master."

"You came at the right time. Your mistress left you a few things before she left. They might be helpful to you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Wan'er's eyes lit up and she was delighted.

"A gift left behind by Mistress?"

She did not expect her mistress to leave her a gift box before she left. She was a little surprised. She felt even more regretful that she was not present when her mistress left.

Ye Qiu looked at her complicated emotions and shook his head. "Silly girl, alright, don't think too much.

"Your mistress knows that you have a gentle personality and don't like to fight. Therefore, she searched through the ancient techniques to find an opportunity for you to become an immortal."

As he spoke, Ye Qiu took out a pure flame stone that emitted raging flames from his storage jade.