"When you step into practice, you are destined to leave here. Are you really willing to let it go?" Mu Qianjiu couldn't bear to refuse directly, so she simply changed her approach and tried to persuade the boy to stay.
Sure enough, after listening to Mu Qianjiu's words, the boy turned his head and looked at his father and the people in his village.
"Go do what you want to do!" the man said in a hoarse voice, looking at the boy with eyes full of relief.
The other villagers also nodded vigorously.
The boy nodded vigorously, then looked at Mu Qianjiu, "My father agreed!"
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Mu Qianjiu, "..."
Why doesn't this eldest brother follow the routine? Shouldn't he be worried about the safety of his child and let him stay in the village honestly!?
If you really let this little guy follow you into spiritual practice, his destiny will completely change.
And practice is inherently difficult, is he really willing to do it?!
Mu Qianjiu organized her words, looked at the man and said, "This...brother, your kid is going to practice with me, aren't you afraid..."
"Senior, I'll leave the baby to you! Don't worry!" The man showed a simple smile to Mu Qianjiu.
The woman in front of him was the benefactor of their family. She not only allowed him to meet his lover for the last time, but also helped them get revenge!
If he is not at ease with such a person, then who can he trust?!
Mu Qianjiu, "..."
"Then take it." Jun Wuxie said suddenly.
Mu Qianjiu's expression was a little strange, as if she didn't expect that the sponsor's father would actually speak for the little boy. This was the first time on New Year's Eve!
Could it be that the sponsor’s father saw something in the boy?
After hesitating for a moment, Mu Qianjiu finally relaxed and said, "Okay, are you going to join our sect, or..."
"I, I want to take my sister as my disciple!" The boy looked at Mu Qianjiu persistently. He didn't want to join the sect. He only believed in the eldest sister in front of him.
Other than that, he doesn't trust anyone!!
"Okay!" Mu Qianjiu only hesitated for two seconds before agreeing, "By the way, what's your name?"
The boy hurriedly said, "Sister, my name is Chu Feng! Maple Leaf's Feng!"
"Then from today on, you will be my... registered disciple!" Mu Qianjiu did not formally accept a disciple. One reason was that he was still young and had not yet entered into practice.
What's more, she has no plans to accept a male disciple, so a registered disciple is the best choice. If he performs well in the future, she is considering whether to make this little guy a regular student...
Alang reminded, "Thank you, senior!"
"Disciple Chu Feng, pay your respects to the master!" The boy knelt on the ground in a dignified manner and kowtowed to Mu Qianjiu.
"Yeah, let's get up!" Mu Qianjiu helped the little guy in front of him up, and then took a deep look at Chu Feng. Speaking of which, this name smells a bit like the hero of a novel...
Chu Feng's face turned red with excitement, but he soon became immersed in the grief of losing his mother.
Mu Qianjiu held Chu Feng's shoulders, then looked at the monks around him, and said coldly, "From today on, I will protect this village. Whoever harms the villagers here, I will not let him go!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the monks present turned a little ugly.
Especially the sect monks, they did not bully these ordinary people, but they did not give them any help. In their eyes, the villagers in these villages were just a group of indigenous people!
What's more, this is not the area where their sect is located, and they have no obligation to protect these ordinary people!
But Mu Qianjiu's words warned everyone present and immediately aroused dissatisfaction among some people.
"This little friend is a bit overbearing!" An elder from a second-rate sect couldn't help but speak, with a strong tone of dissatisfaction.
"So...old man, do you want to stand up for these people?" Mu Qianjiu raised the mace in her hand and looked at the old man with a half-smile.
The old man's face darkened, "I just can't stand it..."
"Then I understand, I dare to fight!" Mu Qianjiu interrupted the old man, and the mace in his hand fell to the ground with a loud "bang"!
All the monks present felt the ground shaking!
That terrifying power is simply not something that a Hedao realm monk can possess!
The old man was only in the middle stage of Hedao. He noticed Mu Qianjiu's terrifying power and secretly regretted his impulse. However, if he did not dare to challenge, not only his own face, but also the sect's face would be lost.
Several Hedao realm experts from the same sect as the old man also looked very ugly, but no one dared to stand up!
What's more, they are here to find the key to the ancient heavenly palace, not to cause trouble. It is obviously very irrational to conflict with others at this time!
"Fight or not?" Mu Qianjiu raised her eyebrows and looked at the old man, "If you don't dare, just get out of here!"
The old man became angry and said, "Why don't you dare!"
Hearing the old man's promise, Mu Qianjiu grinned, "Then I'm welcome!"
Seeing Mu Qianjiu take action directly, the old man's pupils shrank and he quickly took out his spiritual treasure to resist.
I thought this battle would be exciting.
But he never thought that the old man's defensive spirit treasure only resisted for a moment, but was directly smashed by the ferocious mace. The old man had no time to resist again, and was directly smashed far away!
The thousands of monks present were all silent.
Pairs of eyes were fixed on Mu Qianjiu, or to be precise, they were staring at the mace in her hand. That thing looked very ordinary, but it could destroy the spirit treasure. How could this be possible?!
"Poof!" The old man lay on the ground and spit out blood, and his chest sank.
"You're going too far!"
Several Hedao realm experts from the same sect as the old man stared at Mu Qianjiu with unkind expressions, with strong intentions of taking action together.
"What are you doing? Do you want to bully the minority?" Mu Qianjiu carried the mace and raised her fingers at the old guys, "Come on, I will let you all come together!"
Several old men's faces turned green and red.
The strength shown by the other party has far exceeded that of the Hedao realm monks!
What's more, if a few of them attack together, even if they win, they will bully the opponent with more, which is not honorable at all, let alone if they lose!
Even if you are embarrassed, you can throw it into the grave of your ancestors!
"How did she..." Song Yun stared at Mu Qianjiu, clenching her fists tightly.
"Miss, she is trying to scare the monkeys!"
"That's right, I'm afraid we can't afford to offend Miss Eldest!"
Song Yun's two followers reminded in a low voice that neither this woman nor that terrifying man could be provoked by them!!
And the purpose of their trip is just to try their luck!
There are so many powerful people here, and it is undoubtedly a dream to seize the key from so many monks, but the eldest lady insisted on joining in the fun, so they had no choice but to follow her.
"You two will say you can't afford to mess with me, you're a waste!" Song Yun stomped her feet in anger.
