Chapter 20 Others are cultivating immortality, but I cheat 20
  Chu Youran clenched her hands and plucked up the courage to speak: "Uncle Master, do you really want to accept Yu Qiu as your disciple?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Chu Youran. She knew it was rude to interrupt in front of so many elders, but she couldn't help it.

"Uncle Master may not know that Yu Qiu's character is not good. Even if her qualifications are slightly better, Master is not willing to accept her as a disciple."

"She has a strong temper and is very jealous. She even framed her fellow disciples. Not long ago, she forced a junior fellow apprentice to...eat filthy food. Such a person is really not worthy of being my great-uncle's apprentice!"

When the elders heard this, their expressions suddenly became complicated.

But when he looked at Xingyun, he saw that her expression was as usual, and she was not angry or frightened by the accusation.

They immediately stopped thinking about fighting for it, fearing that it would be another unruly one.

No one present answered, and the scene was a little awkward for a while.

The sect master then smiled and said: "Jiuyuan has taught a good apprentice who is articulate and courageous. If you teach him well, he will have a bright future."

When Chu Youran heard the compliments, she straightened her chest subconsciously. Just as she was about to say thank you, she saw the horrifying eyes of Zhenjun Jiuyuan.

She suddenly panicked and stammered, "Disciple, disciple, I'm just telling the truth..."

"..."

Meng Zheng smiled instead, and she asked Xingyun: "Are you willing to become my teacher?"

Xing Yuan's almond-shaped eyes shone brightly, "I have to worship the True Lord as my teacher. Naturally, my disciples can only ask for it!"

Chu Youran looked at Zhenjun Mengzheng in disbelief, wondering why she would accept such a vile person as her disciple.

Xingyun was accepted as a disciple by Meng Zheng, ranking sixth, and he also received a big entry gift package.

Meng Zheng: "This is my teacher's reward for winning the championship."

Seeing this, the sect leader took the lead, and the other elders also quickly took out gifts and gave them to Xingyun as a gift to celebrate Meng Zheng's acceptance as a disciple.

True Lord Jiuyuan naturally had no choice but to give it.

He divided some of the things originally prepared for his disciples and gave them away.

Chu Youran saw all kinds of natural and earthly treasures falling into Xingyun's hands, and her eyes were red with anger.

Chu Youran couldn't stay any longer. She just happened to see people from the Chu family coming, so she immediately found a reason to leave.

The person coming from the Chu family is her father, the current head of the Chu family.

Chu Youran took Father Chu to find a secluded place to talk and tell her the grievances she had suffered during this period.

"Father, please help me, help me kill her!"

"I'm going to kill her, kill her!!!"

Seeing Chu Youran looking crazy and hysterical.

Chu's father frowned, his eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and slapped him.

Snapped--

Chu Youran was beaten so hard that she staggered. She covered her face, her bloodshot eyes filled with hatred.

"Father, you hit me??"

Father Chu retracted his numb palms and said in the same stern tone as in previous years, "Chu Youran, do you know what you are doing?"

"The Chu family sent you to the Taiqing Sect just to have you fight with an inner disciple?! The Chu family's future is all on you!"

Ever since he used his kindness to let True Lord Jiuyuan accept Chu Youran as his disciple, the Chu family has gradually improved through the influence of the Taiqing Sect.

Chu's father hated that iron could not become steel. He sighed heavily, and then looked at the injuries on Chu Youran's face.

He slapped with all his strength, and a red slap was printed on Chu Youran's tender face.

"Youran, father is just angry." Father Chu patted Chu Youran's head lovingly.    He took out a painting from his sleeve.

The scroll unfolded, revealing a picture of a beautiful woman.

Chu Youran was so shocked when she saw the portrait that she even forgot about the pain on her face.

The person in the painting was eighty-nine times similar to her, but she could tell at a glance that the person in the painting was not her.

The beauty in the painting is quiet, gentle and dignified. At first glance, she looks like an innocent and ignorant lady raised in the back house.

Chu Youran, on the other hand, is still childish, competitive, and even has low self-esteem and sensitivity because of her poor qualifications.

Very different from the person in the painting.

"Father, who is she?"

"She is your master's fiancée, her name is Chu Wenxian."

Chu Youran looked up blankly, wondering if Chu's father was telling a joke.

Her master's fiancée?
  Why do you look so similar to her?

"Master agreed to accept me as his disciple because of her?" But Zhenjun Jiuyuan was not kind to her at all, not close to her at all, and even avoided her.

Master would never praise her, never speak softly to her, and never pat her head affectionately.

She always felt that Zhenjun Jiuyuan disliked her.

Father Chu looked at the portrait with secret enthusiasm in his eyes, "Of course. Otherwise, he could just find someone to accept you as his disciple, why would he accept you as his disciple? All this is because of guilt!"

"Chu Wenxian died to save him back then! Without Chu Wenxian, he would have died long ago. Where would there still be the respected True Lord Jiuyuan!"

Chu Youran stared blankly at the portrait. The hands covering her face dropped weakly at some point. She staggered back a few steps, as if she had lost her soul.

No wonder.
  No wonder she was only taught to read a few words since she was a child, but not to learn theory. All she was taught was how to be a dignified and gentle woman. She couldn't be overjoyed or sad, and even when she cried, she had to do it with the rain.

What she needs to show others is not to be competitive, but to be pitiful. She is just taught as the shadow of another person.

There were clearly children in the Chu family who were more talented and smarter than her, but she was the one chosen.

Is she Chu Youran? Or the second Chu Wenxian.

Chu Youran smiled sarcastically, "But Master doesn't like me. Your calculation was wrong."

She was only raised in the Chu family until she was five years old, and then she came to the Taiqing Sect.

Apart from her appearance, her personality and temperament are nothing like Chu Wenxian.

Ah, she was in a daze for a moment, and it seemed that only when she was crying in distress did True Lord Jiuyuan feel more pity.

Father Chu put the picture down and spread it on the table.

His eyes were filled with sadness and distress, "Being a father is something you have to do. Where you can go, and where the Chu family can go, depends on what you do."

"Yu Qiu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with her now that she has joined the sect of the True Monarch Mengzheng." Father Chu turned the ring on his thumb, feeling a little confused: "A month later, we will see if we can find someone at the Immortal Alliance's Talents Conference. Get rid of her when you get the chance.”

Father Chu looked out the window and said in a solemn tone, "As a father, I will do my best. Youran, you should focus more on your cultivation and True Lord Jiuyuan."

"If, if you find an opportunity, you will use this"

Chu's father quietly took out a small box and put it in Chu Youran's hand, and gave a lot of instructions, regardless of whether Chu Youran heard it or not.

Finally, he patted Chu Youran's hand and said, "I've been out for a long enough time. Think about it carefully. I'll go back first."

"Youran, daddy loves you"

(End of this chapter)

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