Lu Ziyao was the slave son of the Yun family. He became Yun Chen's companion at the age of five, and has been serving Yun Chen inseparably ever since.
Later, on his twelfth birthday, Yun Chen asked his father, Yun Jizhou, the head of the Yun family, to grant Lu Ziyao the status of a free man.
But Lu Ziyao gave this opportunity to his sister Lu Zishan, who was one year older than him.
After Lu Zishan broke away from the slave contract of the Lu family, she immediately revealed her innate water spiritual roots, joined the Mirror Moon Pavilion, and became the direct disciple of the pavilion master. The Yun family lost a slave with a heavenly spiritual root.
Yun Jizhou was extremely unhappy with the fact that she had concealed Lu Zishan's spiritual roots from the Lu family, and sent her entire family to work in remote areas of the countryside, except for Lu Ziyao. Because Yun Chen threatened to go on a hunger strike, she forced him to keep Lu Ziyao as his companion.
But for this reason, Yun Chen was disliked by Yun Ji Zhou. Even though he was a direct heir, Yun Ji Zhou rarely saw him except during holidays.
Lu Ziyao also has spiritual root qualifications, but compared to his sister's innate water attribute, it is still much inferior. But even if his qualifications are poor, Lu Ziyao still wants to practice and become a person on the road.
Today is the general election day for the three sects and six sects to openly recruit disciples. Regardless of their origins, as long as they are fifteen years old or above, they can take the test. Once selected, they will enter the sect to practice. They are family slaves like Lu Ziyao.
As long as someone from the sect takes a fancy to his status, the master's family will not stop him, because no matter how high his achievements are, he is still a slave unless the master is willing to terminate the slave contract.
"Unlike you, even if I don't have to participate in today's general election, I still have a chance to be selected." Lu Ziyao grabbed his arm and gradually tightened it.
Yun Chen looked at the water that had re-frozen and said, "Let's go, I will accompany you to participate in the general election."
"Whether I can choose it or not, I will come back to help you find the jade pendant."
"No need, I still have relics left by other mothers."
Yun Chen left Hantan Valley without looking back. His eyes were indifferent and deep, completely different from the way he looked when he faced Lu Ziyao.
And he is Fu Yunchen who came across Yuanqiao.
After Yun Chen fell into the water, he suddenly had a convulsion. The breath he was holding disappeared and he drowned. It happened that he took the opportunity to possess his soul. After reading Yun Chen's memory, he broke through the ice and came out.
He only had seven days to look for Mu Run, and he had no time to waste in the cold pond.
Through Yun Chen's memory, he confirmed that this was still Zhen Continent, and Mu Run... was here.
As long as he can find her, no matter how many times he crosses the bridge, he will be willing to do so. He will still look for her until the end of his life.
Suddenly, it rained heavily, and those sects that had been recruiting students in the open air moved to the inn.
Yun Chen and Lu Ziyao arrived under the eaves of the inn, dripping wet.
There were others taking shelter from the rain like them under the eaves of the door. Among them was a little girl with big black eyes, clear and bright, secretly looking at Fu Yunchen.
Fu Yunchen noticed her gaze and glanced at her, especially those eyes, which were as clean as a clear mountain spring and could see to the bottom. They were also very similar to his daughter Huanhuan's eyes.
Fu Yunchen thought about Huanhuan, and couldn't help but feel a trace of tenderness in his eyes. He raised his hand to greet her, "Little sister, are you looking at me?"
The little girl immediately hid behind the other woman.
The woman, who was wearing a bun, must be her girl, first took a look at Fu Yunchen, and saw that his appearance was rare and delicate and handsome, and immediately turned back to the little girl and said: "Miss, you can't see pretty boys all the time.
If you are straightforward, you will be regarded as a nymphomaniac."