Chapter 9
When Fu Mingzhou woke up, he was found lying in his cave.

As for the scene where he met and stared at Master Ji Xian, he no longer remembered it. He only knew that he seemed to have had a dream. He dreamed of a sea of ​​stars and an extremely dazzling star, which made him feel kind and inexplicably longing.

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

A waterfall like white practice falls from the top of Heming Peak, filled with mist; there are also white-feathered cranes flying in it, and the cranes are singing. Heming Peak really lives up to its name.

On the top of the peak, there is a majestic palace, which is the office of the heads of all dynasties, and it is also an important place for the entire Wan Yanzong to hold certain grand ceremonies or important meetings over the years.

As soon as Fu Mingzhou entered the main hall, he saw Feng Jun'an, the head of Wan Yanzong, sitting on the high hall of the main hall, looking at him with a gentle expression.

Fu Mingzhou immediately cupped his hands in obeisance: "Disciple Fu Mingzhou pays homage to the master."

"En." Feng Junan's voice was also very gentle, "I called you here today because I have something good to share with you, so you don't have to be restrained."

"Yes." Fu Mingzhou lowered his hands indifferently, and stood at His Royal Highness with a calm expression, waiting for the master to speak.

Feng Jun thought to himself, sure enough, this is the son of luck!
Previously, Feng Jun'an had also heard the rumors that Fu Mingzhou insisted on following Shi Yao's example to practice the Way of Ruthlessness.

At that time, he had never really met Fu Mingzhou, and at that time he only thought that this kid was really reckless, and he simply didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

It's different now, he just thinks that Fu Mingzhou can't go wrong with anything, this calm and moderate temperament, and his unfazed appearance really make him more and more satisfied the more he looks at it.

Feng Junan felt relieved, and said gently: "You are originally a single metal spiritual root, with excellent cultivation aptitude and talent. In fact, I have long intended to accept you as my personal disciple."

Hearing this, Fu Mingzhou felt astonished in his heart, and couldn't help raising his head to look at Feng Junan.

Feng Junan got 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 not good for your practice. Therefore, I have kept silent and allowed you to suffer neglect and suppression for more than a year. Your future path 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 young disciples in the sect often made things difficult for Fu Mingzhou. He also knew up.

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

"Nowadays, your temperament is indeed more and more stable. I think this tempering will be of great use to you."

Fu Mingzhou lowered his head again, stood silent, and still listened carefully to the master's teachings, which made Feng Junan nod in satisfaction, and didn't want to continue to make detours, and said directly:

"So, I officially announced today that I want to accept you as my personal disciple and also my closed disciple. Are you willing?"

A direct disciple of the head of a school, and also a closed disciple, this amount is much heavier than that of other direct disciples of Yuanying Zhenjun, so Feng Junan believes that as long as Fu Mingzhou is not stupid, he will not refuse.

As for Fu Mingzhou at this moment, he really couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at the moment, and how to answer it.

From the time he was suddenly found to have spiritual roots, and since then he got rid of his status as a slave of the Mu family, and then he stepped into the Wanyan Sect and became a disciple in the sect, he knew that his cultivation Excellent qualifications and talents.

Therefore, he already knew that when he established his foundation, he would definitely become a direct disciple of a certain Nascent Soul True Monarch in the sect.

He has always been clear that without the help of the sect and cultivation resources, if he is allowed to be a genius, he will surely fade away from everyone.

Fu Mingzhou also knew that he really shouldn't refuse this hard-won opportunity, and he shouldn't easily refute the face of the head of the sect; it is such an honorable and natural choice to become the head's direct disciple.

only--

Fu Mingzhou suddenly remembered the sword that Zhenjun Shi Yao transformed from her sword intent when she was crossing the Jieying Thunder Tribulation.

Earth-shattering, capable of devouring thunder and calamity, flattening the sword peak, it is shocking and yearning.

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

And when she uttered sonorous words, showing that she only focused on the Tao and had no other distractions, his heart also trembled.

——My generation of monks, I should be like this!

But after all, if you are a young person, you will always have more expectations, you want to get Zhenjun Shi Yao's attention, you want to rely on her, you want to become her disciple.

The strong have always been the object of worship in the world.

In his eyes, Zhenjun Shi Yao is a strong man, different from other Zhenjun Yuanying in the sect.

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

——He felt extremely disappointed in his heart, and also vaguely thought it should be so.

And the way she cultivated is the way of ruthlessness.

Therefore, he resolutely rejected Elder Liu's kindness afterwards, he didn't want to become that person's disciple, and determined to practice the ruthless way from now on.

Rumor has it that Shi Yao's True Lord Fang left the sect as soon as the foundation was established. Back then, she did not worship anyone as a teacher. She practiced alone for a hundred years before returning. After returning to the sect, she immediately conceived a baby.

And he pays Mingzhou, why can't he?
It's just that he didn't expect that when he left the sect, he would meet Zhenjun Shi Yao again.

At that time, after True Monarch Shi Yao said to him, "...to end the cause and effect between you and me", he felt a little more confused, and faintly felt that things should not have been like this in the first place.

So, he returned to the sect in a trance, his mind went blank, and after two days of ignorance, 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 set foot on the top of Feixue Peak and stay in Feixue Peak, his way was right there...

Feng Jun'an thought that Fu Mingzhou was very emotional and excited because of his words, so he was so shocked that he froze on the spot.

Therefore, he didn't mind Fu Mingzhou's apparent loss of composure at all. He still looked at Fu Mingzhou leniently, waiting patiently for his answer.

When Fu Mingzhou finally came to his senses, he knelt down on his knees and bowed his hands, a gentle and tolerant smile slowly appeared on Feng Junan's face.

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

"Please forgive me, the master. This disciple is determined to practice the ruthless way, and can no longer worship you as a teacher."

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