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"Where are the outer disciples?"

"Outer disciple? How can an outer disciple be your disciple?" The voice of Feng He Immortal Venerable sounded from outside the door.

He had originally gone with the elders to select a disciple for Su Zhi, but he came back a step too late and heard that his junior sister wanted an outside disciple.

For a moment he was unhappy.

Su Zhi was a little surprised, "What's wrong with being an outer disciple? As long as you practice hard, even the poorest aptitude can be changed."

Feng He Xianzun frowned, "Your health has improved greatly, but those outer disciples are not aware of it. I heard that there are spies from the demon clan mixed in among the outer disciples."

He paused, "I'm worried it might be bad for you."

"When did the spy get in?"

"A few days ago."

"Do you know who it is?"

"know."

"Then why don't you catch him?" Su Zhi was a little surprised.

"We want to see what that spy is trying to do." Feng He Xianzun looked outside the door with a cold and dangerous gaze.

Su Zhi realized something and used his spiritual power to catch the person who was eavesdropping outside the door.

The moment she saw the person, she was a little surprised.

How could it be him?

The young man was tied to the ground, his jet-black hair was tied up high, under his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes and a high nose bridge.

There is a small brown mole at the corner of his eye, and when he lowers his eyes to think, you can just see his thick eyelashes.

What is noteworthy is that he is thin and his clothes wrap him up completely. His clothes are tattered, but they have been carefully washed by the owner.

Ming Yuchuan was not panicked when he was caught, but looked at Su Zhi calmly, but his hands at his sides were clenched tightly, as if he was enduring something.

"Why are you eavesdropping outside the door?" Feng He Immortal Venerable asked.

"I wasn't eavesdropping, I was just passing by." Ming Yuchuan explained.

"I feel a breath lingering outside, and that breath comes from you."

He paused, "How do you explain it?"

Ming Yuchuan's gaze rested on Feng He Immortal Venerable.

He let out a light sigh. Sure enough, he still had the same expression as in his previous life. Just by the breath, he could tell it was him. Ming Yuchuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Brother, you can't say it's him just based on his aura, right?" Su Zhi retorted.

Feng He Xian Zun raised his eyebrows, "Then let me hear his explanation."

Ming Yuchuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Su Zhi to speak for him. This had never happened in his previous life!

How could it happen now?

He stared at Su Zhi with an inquiring look, as if he wanted to see something.

Immortal Master Feng He looked at him and saw that he was staring at his own junior sister.

Cough slightly.

Ming Yuchuan came back to his senses, "I saw someone staring at the inside stealthily, I was afraid it was a bad guy, so I thought of coming over to take a look."

"I didn't expect to be caught by you guys."

"That's nonsense! If it's true, then why do I feel the same aura as you?"

Ming Yuchuan pursed his lips. The only reason he could feel his aura was because...

Because he did eavesdrop.

"When I saw him, he had just left. I was afraid something might have happened inside, so I stayed a little longer," he explained.

Feng He Immortal Venerable's expression slowly returned to normal, and he obviously believed what he said.

"Okay, you can go out now." He used his spiritual power to retract the rope.

Su Zhicai stood there in a daze. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it specifically. He could only attribute it to his wild imagination.

"Brother, I want to take him as my disciple." The girl's voice was not loud, just loud enough for Feng He to hear.

But Ming Yuchuan, who has memories of his past life, can also hear it.

How could this be? In her last life, it took her a long time to accept a disciple. How come it was so early this time? He thought to himself.

Feng He Xian Zun was a little annoyed when he heard this, and his voice was filled with anger, "No!"

Everyone in the hall looked at Feng He Xianzun who was making a fuss.

Feng He Xian Zun smiled politely at everyone, and then said in a gentle voice, "You are not in good health, and his aptitude is the worst in the entire sect, so you will have to worry about him."

"How about changing it?" he asked in a negotiating tone.