Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

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The next day.

The sun is scorching hot, inside the main square in the center of Spirit Dao Sect.

Countless disciples gathered in the square, and they all stared with respect at the beautiful and slightly majestic sect leader on the high platform in front of them.

I saw Gu Qingcheng standing on the high platform, talking about something with a serious face.

Lang Zimiu, who was standing next to him, was in a daze, looking at the disciples below him with dull eyes.

After spending the night lingering with Gu Qingcheng last night, he dragged me to the central square again early in the morning.

He said that he was going to appoint him as the new great elder in front of all the disciples.

But at this moment, he was still recalling last night's madness and greed in his mind.

He didn't focus at all on the Grand Elder's conferring ceremony at this moment.

Suddenly, his distracted vision focused on one place.

"Zhixuan? Wuyue?"

He whispered to himself, and accidentally saw the two disciples standing at the back of all the disciples.

They were also looking at him at this moment, with happy smiles on their faces.

He felt warmed by this and smiled kindly at these two good disciples.

Now that they haven't gone back for several days, I wonder if they miss me?

Lang Zimiu thought so in his heart, and suddenly felt as if all his life revolved around women, and they were all extremely beautiful.

I have to say that my luck in love is indeed good.

"Then this conference ends here, everyone should leave."

Gu Qingcheng's slightly majestic voice pulled her back from her thoughts.

He looked at the majestic beauty in front of him and said seriously:

"Qingcheng, we will set off tomorrow."

After hearing this, Gu Qingcheng turned to look at him, his slightly majestic expression did not change, but his voice was really pleasant and he said: "Okay."

Lang Zimiu squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that she was acting strangely like this. Sure enough, she still had to be in a place with no one to show her true self?

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Su Chen suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of black eyes filled with fear, and his pupils kept shrinking sharply.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

He breathed heavily.

Tears soaked his back and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Then he suddenly looked at his heart, and after finding that it was intact, he put his hand on it and touched it.

There was no pain, just a pounding heartbeat.

His face was immediately filled with astonishment, and then a wave of memories flooded into his mind, making him put his hands on his forehead, and his expression changed from shock to pain.

After a while, the pain on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes were once again filled with confusion and shock.

Own.

Reborn?

"you're awake?"

A slightly worrying and pleasant sound reached his ears, causing him to suddenly come back to his senses and look up at the door.

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"Master."

"Congratulations, you have become the Great Elder~"

Lang Zimiu looked at Zhixuan waving to him from a distance, couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and smiled softly.

Jiang Wuyue stood beside her, with a hint of joy on her face, but she could not express her inner thoughts as directly as Zhixuan.

More subtle.

"Let's go, Master will take you out to play."

Lang Zimiu came closer to the two of them and chuckled.

"Really?"

"Yeah! (＾－＾)V"

Ye Zhixuan jumped up happily after hearing this. She had not left Spirit Dao Sect for several months.

There was also a hint of expectation on Jiang Wuyue's pretty face.

Lang Zimiu moved his eyes towards her and asked softly:

"Wuyue, do you want to go?"

"Um."

Jiang Wuyue hummed and nodded, and you could clearly see a trace of expectation on her somewhat cold face.

Seeing this, Ye Zhixuan's eyes showed a strange color, and his red lips pursed slightly.

Then he stepped forward and hugged Lang Zimiu's right arm.

Lang Zimiu trembled slightly after feeling the soft touch on the outside of his upper arm, but his expression did not change.

Still smiling softly, he looked at Jiang Wuyue.

Jiang Wuyue was slightly startled, startled by the somewhat intimate behavior between the two.

But he didn't think much about it, thinking that the relationship between senior sister and master was better.

There was even a trace of longing in my heart.

Lang Zimiu noticed the strange color in her eyes, stepped forward, and held her cold little hand.

Jiang Wuyue's delicate body trembled, and her body suddenly became a little stiff.

The beautiful eyes also opened slightly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Immediately, there was a hint of warmth in my heart, and my little heart was beating loudly.

"Let's go, my good disciples."

Lang Zimiu chuckled, holding one with his left hand and another with his right hand, and walked towards the front of Spirit Dao Sect under the envious and strange eyes of some disciples.

And now he no longer cares about other people's eyes. What's wrong with his disciple holding hands?

Jiang Wuyue was held by him, her body was a little stiff, she couldn't walk smoothly, and her face was tense.

"Master~"

"I want to lead you too~"

Ye Zhixuan looked up at him, pouting, looking extremely cute.

"Okay, okay, hold them all."

Lang Zimiu said fondly, holding her left hand with his right hand.

He was holding two delicate little hands, one on the left and one on the right, which really made him feel a little carried away.

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When he reached the main entrance of Spirit Dao Sect, he commandeered a spirit horse and rode it forward to make it faster.

So there was the scene where Lang Zimiu was sandwiched between hamburgers.

Ye Zhixuan sat in front of him, and Jiang Wuyue sat behind him.

Because among the three, only Lang Zimiu, as the great elder, had the right to commandeer the sect's spirit horses, Jiang Wuyue did not bother him.

But she was sitting behind Lang Zimiu at this moment, with a blush on her cool and pretty face, and she was very shy.

Because of the instability, she could only hold Lang Zimiu's waist, but she was so close to him that she could feel the close touch.

Lang Zimiu, on the other hand, had a face full of relief, feeling the wonderful pushing sensation on his back.