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Chapter 9 Unexpected

When Fu Mingzhou woke up, he found him lying in his cave.

He no longer remembers the scene where he met and looked at each other with Zhenzhen Jixian. He only knew that he seemed to have had a dream, dreaming of a sea of ​​​​stars and an extremely dazzling star, which made him feel warm and inexplicably longing.

Two days later, Fu Mingzhou received a summons from the leader and rushed to Heming Peak.

A white-skinned waterfall cascades down from the top of Heming Peak, covered with mist; there are also white-feathered cranes flying among it, and the cranes are chirping - Heming Peak is truly worthy of its name.

On the top of the peak, there is a magnificent palace, which has been the office of the heads of the past generations. It is also an important place for the entire Wanyan Sect to hold some kind of ceremony or important meeting over the years.

As soon as Fu Mingzhou entered the hall, he saw Feng Junan, the head of Wanyan Sect, sitting peacefully on the high hall of the hall, looking at him with a gentle expression.

Fu Mingzhou immediately bowed his hands and said, "Disciple Fu Mingzhou pays homage to the leader."

"Well." Feng Junan's voice was also very gentle, "I called you here today because I have a good thing to share with you, so you don't have to be cautious."

"Yes." Fu Mingzhou lowered his hands calmly and stood with a calm expression, waiting for His Highness to speak.

Feng Junan thought, indeed, this is the son of fate!

Previously, Feng Junan had also heard the rumor that Fu Mingzhou was determined to learn the ruthless way from Shi Yao.

At that time, he had never really met Fu Mingzhou. At that time, he just thought that this kid was really reckless and he didn't know the heights of the world.

But it was different now. He just felt that there was nothing wrong with Fu Mingzhou. His calm and measured temperament and his calm demeanor really made him more and more satisfied.

Feng Junan was relieved and said gently: "You are originally a metal single spiritual root, and your cultivation qualifications and talents are excellent. In fact, I have long been interested in accepting you as my direct disciple."

Hearing this, Fu Mingzhou felt surprised and couldn't help but raise his head and look at Feng Junan.

Feng Junan stood up from his seat, put his hands behind his back, and continued:

"It's just that your temper is too stubborn and your spirit is too strong, which is very detrimental to your practice. Therefore, I kept silent and allowed you to suffer the neglect and suppression for more than a year. I intended to temper your temper more.

Your future road will be wider and more stable."

After Feng Junan knew that Fu Mingzhou was the son of luck, he immediately investigated everything about Fu Mingzhou. For more than a year, some of the younger disciples in the sect had often made things difficult for Fu Mingzhou, and he also knew

Already.

In order to make the next words more reasonable, Feng Junan could only say this.

"Now, your temperament has become more and more calm. I think this training will be of great use to you."

Fu Mingzhou lowered his head again and stood silent, still looking like he was listening carefully to the master's teachings. Feng Junan nodded with satisfaction, and did not want to continue to beat around the bush and said directly:

"So, I will officially announce today that I will accept you as my direct disciple and my close disciple. Are you willing?"

Being a direct disciple of the head of a sect, and also a closed disciple, this weight is much heavier than that of other direct disciples of True Lord Yuanying, so Feng Junan believed that as long as Fu Mingzhou was not stupid, he would not refuse.

As for Fu Mingzhou, he really couldn't explain how he was feeling at this moment and how he should answer.

Ever since he was suddenly found to have spiritual roots and got rid of his identity as a slave of the Mu family, and then stepped into the Wanyan Sect and became a disciple within the sect, he knew that his cultivation

Excellent qualifications and talents.

Therefore, he already knew that when he established the foundation, he would definitely become a direct disciple of a certain Nascent Soul Lord within the sect.

He has always known that without the help of the sect and cultivation resources, even if he is a genius, he will surely slowly become obsolete to everyone.

Fu Mingzhou also knew that he really should not refuse this hard-won opportunity, nor should he easily refute the face of the head of the sect; to become the head's direct disciple, what an honor and natural choice it was.

only--

Fu Mingzhou suddenly remembered the sword she made with Zhenjun Shi Yao's sword intention when he was going through the Thunder Tribulation of Jie Ying.

It is earth-shattering, capable of swallowing thunder and calamity, and the level sword peak is both shocking and desirable.

When she stood on the high platform of the disciple hall and looked at him steadily, he seemed to be able to feel her touch, which made him think that he had a chance to be her disciple.

And when she spoke sonorous words, indicating that she was only focused on the Tao and had no other distractions, his heart also shook for a while.

——This is what we monks should do!

But after all, as a young man, he always has more expectations. He wants to get the attention of Zhenjun Shi Yao, wants to rely on her, and wants to become her disciple.

The strong have always been the object of admiration by the world.

In his eyes, True Lord Shi Yao is a strong man, a strong man who is different from other True Lords of Nascent Soul in the sect.

However, she did not accept him as her disciple in the end.

——He felt extremely disappointed in his heart, but also vaguely believed that this should be the case.

And the way she cultivates is the way of ruthlessness.

Therefore, he resolutely rejected Elder Liu's kindness and did not want to become that person's disciple. He was determined to cultivate the ruthless way from now on.

Rumor has it that True Lord Shi Yao left the sect as soon as she established her foundation. She did not take anyone as her teacher at that time, and practiced alone for hundreds of years before returning. After returning to the sect, she successfully gave birth to a baby.

And if he pays Mingzhou, what can't he do?

But he didn't expect that he would meet Zhenjun Shi Yao again when he left the sect.

At that time, after Zhenjun Shi Yao said to him, "...I'm done with the cause and effect between you and me," he felt a little more confused, and vaguely felt that things should not be like this.

Therefore, he returned to the sect in a daze, his mind was blank, and after two days of being unconscious, he decided to go to Feixue Peak to find the answer he wanted.

When he stepped into Feixue Peak, there was a faint voice in his heart telling him that he wanted to step onto the top of Feixue Peak and stay at Feixue Peak. His way was there...

Feng Junan thought that Fu Mingzhou was moved by his words and was so excited that he was so shocked that he froze on the spot.

Therefore, he didn't mind at all Fu Mingzhou's obviously absent-minded behavior. He still looked at Fu Mingzhou very kindly and waited patiently for his answer.

When Fu Mingzhou finally seemed to come to his senses and began to kneel down and bow his hands, Feng Junan's face slowly showed a gentle and tolerant smile.

But then, the smile on Feng Junan's face suddenly froze, and for a moment, he suspected that he had heard wrongly.
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