Huangfu Zhaoyan realized later, "Brother Su, do you also know Miss Mu?"
"I don't know you!" The corners of Mu Qianjiu's lips rose under the mask. That day-level spiritual vein belonged to the original owner and also belonged to her. Even if she didn't need it now, she wouldn't take advantage of this little bitch...
It would be best if she didn't die. She wanted Mu Tianxue to taste the feeling of losing everything. As for that Yunxiang, it was just a little interest she took back...
Mu Tianxue smiled confidently. When she came, she had already inquired that there were no heaven-level spiritual veins among these disciples. With the imitation Qingyun Order in her hand, she had a great chance of becoming the headmaster's disciple!!
"Since everyone is here, let's get started." The great elder looked at the disciples below, and his eyes naturally fell on Mu Qianjiu.
Not only the Great Elder, but the other six elders were also staring at Mu Qianjiu, as if they were looking at some rare treasure!
Seeing all the seven elders of Qingyun Sect walking towards her, a flash of pride flashed in Mu Tianxue's eyes. Unfortunately, she only wanted to become a disciple of the headmaster, and she would eventually let down the good intentions of these elders. She had even thought about it in advance.
Words of rejection.
"Elders, I..."
Before Mu Tianxue could finish her words, several elders had already passed her by, without even looking at her...
Mu Tianxue froze on the spot, then turned her head stiffly, especially when she saw the familiar faceless mask, her pupils shrank sharply, how could it be him!
"Are you willing to become my disciple?" The Great Elder stared at Mu Qianjiu, "As long as you are willing to become my disciple, I will accept you as my direct disciple! All the resources of the main peak can be tilted toward you!"
"You all get out of here!" Jingyi, the fifth elder of the Qingyun Sect, stood in front of Mu Qianjiu and protected her behind her like a calf. "He is already my disciple of Cuizhu Peak. Who of you dares to snatch her away?"
Blame me for being rude to him!"
"Junior sister Jingyi, you..."
Several elders surrounded Mu Qianjiu in the center and ignored the other disciples. Anyway, these disciples had already joined the Qingyun Sect and could not escape. After the selection of the main event, the remaining ones were slowly selected.
Disciples: "......"
Mu Tianxue felt even more uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood. She had a heaven-level spiritual vein! Shouldn't these old guys beg themselves to become their disciples?!
Forget it, she doesn’t want to become a disciple of these elders anyway!
As for that damn bastard, when she becomes the head disciple, she will settle the account with him!
"Elders, I want to become my master!"
After hearing Mu Tianxue's words, all the elders looked in her direction at the same time.
The great elder's face became extremely serious, "The leader will not accept disciples!"
"Don't accept a disciple?!" Mu Tianxue suddenly remembered the rumor. It was said that the head of the Qingyun Sect had accepted a female disciple. She seemed to be Yun Xiaozu of the Qingyun Sect, but wasn't she already three hundred years ago?
Are you dead?
"That's right, don't mention this matter again in the future!" After the great elder said these words, he seemed to have remembered something unpleasant, and his expression became a little gloomy.
The expressions of the other elders were not very good, and the atmosphere became a little depressed.
But they didn't notice that Mu Qianjiu was looking at them with pleased eyes at this time. Yes, yes, she thought that after so long, these brats had forgotten about themselves, so they still had consciences!!
Mu Tianxue was heartbroken and took out the counterfeit token, "What if I own this?!"
"Qingyun Order?!" The great elder said in surprise. He raised his hand and called, and the token fell into his hand. "It is indeed the Qingyun Order. How come you have this token!"
When Mu Tianxue saw that the elder had no doubts, the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground, "This token was left by an ancestor of my Mu family. He said that as long as you hold this token, you can
You can make a request to Qingyun Sect!"
"The Mu family..." The elder held the token tightly, "It is true! It's just a request..."
Mu Tianxue interrupted the First Elder's words and took a step forward, "First Elder, I only have one request, and that is to become my master, and I ask the First Elder to fulfill it!"
The great elder's lips moved, and just when he was about to say something, the token in his hand suddenly trembled twice and broke away from his hand.
"Head!"
The person who came was none other than Liu Muchen, the leader of the Qingyun Sect and Mu Qianjiu’s master in his previous life!
Liu Muchen ignored the crowd and just held the token and stroked it gently. After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Is this Qingyun token yours?"
The first time Mu Tianxue saw Liu Muchen, he was deeply fascinated by that god-like face.
She thought that the head of the Qingyun Sect must be a bad old man, but after seeing him, she realized how wrong she was. Except for the silver hair, none of the so-called handsome men she had seen were as good as the man in front of her.
Fingers!!
"Answer me."
Mu Tianxue came back to his senses and quickly lowered his head, "Yes, it belongs to the disciple!"
Among the disciples below, Zhu Yuan's body was shaking non-stop, and his vest was wet with cold sweat. The material he used was exactly the same as the real Qingyun Order. Logically speaking, the leader should not notice it!!
"This token..." Liu Muchen turned around and threw the token in front of Mu Tianxue, "It's fake!"
Mu Tianxue gritted his teeth and defended, "No, it can't be! This Qingyun Order belongs to my Mu family..."
Liu Muchen interrupted Mu Tianxue, "I said it was a lie, it is!"
"Is this token from the leader a fake?!" The elder looked at the token on the ground and wondered in his heart. He had also seen that token. It was definitely the Qingyun Order. How could it be fake!?
"Master, this disciple also has a piece of Qingyun Token in his hand!" Mu Qianjiu said and took out an identical Qingyun Token from his arms.
Mu Tianxue was stunned. There was only one Qingyun Token, and it had already fallen into the abyss with that bitch. She had seen this with her own eyes!
When Liu Muchen saw the Qingyun Token in Mu Qianjiu's hand, everyone's eyes blurred. The next second he came to Mu Qianjiu and asked, "Where did you get this token?"
Liu Muchen spoke softly and kept staring at the Qingyun Token, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow.
Mu Qianjiu quietly clasped her little hand. She couldn't imagine how her master had survived the three hundred years since her death.
The great elder was also worried, "Master, this Qingyun Order is also fake..."
"No, it's a Qingyun Token!" Liu Muchen interrupted the elder, and then put the token into his arms. He would never admit it. This token has the aura of Jiu'er. Back then, Jiu'er only sent out three
Two of the pieces of Qingyun Order were returned to his hands a hundred years ago, and the piece in his hand now is the last piece!!
"This is impossible!" Mu Tianxue almost lost his voice, "That Qingyun Token belongs to our Mu family! It's him, he must have exchanged my Qingyun Token!!"