Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

In the Golden Light Hall, Fuguang Immortal Venerable sat in the main seat. The sunlight shone through the high window lattices, coating his body with a layer of gold, outlining his figure with incomparable elegance, like a statue of a god.

Yu Fengxue sat on the left, with an upright posture, half-tied black hair, and a handsome and aggressive face under the scholar's cap. His wide-sleeved gown fluttered in the wind, bringing with it a hint of murderous aura left by years of killing. His eyes were sharp, and the light pupils in Ruifeng's eyes were as cold as stone.

Hua Chao, the second senior brother, sat on the right, with a cynical look on his beautiful face. His eyes wandered around the hall, waiting for the show to begin.

Liu Ruyan stood in the middle of a row of disciples on the left side of the hall. Her pretty face was pale and full of worry. The fellow disciples around her were secretly paying attention to what she was worrying about.

The deputy sect leader and seven peak leaders were seated on both sides of the hall. They were all outstanding in the world of immortal cultivation, and all had extraordinary cultivation and status. However, Jun Yuzheng was the number one in the world of immortal cultivation, and his disciple-taking ceremony was a big event in the Wuji Immortal Sect.

The disciples' eyes were filled with admiration and awe. Jun Yuzheng was not only the number one in the world of immortal cultivation, but also a legend in their hearts. They were able to catch a glimpse of the immortal, but they were afraid of being discovered, after all, the eldest disciple next to him was notorious for violent law enforcement.

The ceremony of accepting disciples has not started yet. Immortal Master Fu Guang lowered his eyes like an old monk in meditation. The disciples whispered to each other and the noises gradually became noisy.

"Is the Immortal Venerable waiting for Qin Muyue? Why hasn't she come yet?"

"The ceremony has already begun. If she is late like this, isn't that disrespectful to the Immortal Lord?"

"Who knows."

"Humph, she is usually very arrogant, and now she is even more disrespectful to her elders. She is clearly a waste with damaged spiritual roots."

"Now that she no longer has the strength of a Golden Core, she actually acts like a Golden Core True Person."

The disciples suppressed their discussions, and some even began to laugh at Qin Muyue.

At this time, Yu Fengxue stood up coldly, his eyes like swords, sweeping over the disciples who were discussing, and his voice was full of unquestionable meaning: "Enough! How can you talk about your fellow disciples without permission?"

Yu Fengxue's shout was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart. Jun Yuzheng also glanced at them coldly, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to say anything.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became frozen, with only Yu Fengxue's voice echoing.

"From now on, it is forbidden to discuss the matter of Qin Muyue's damaged spiritual roots. If it is found to happen again, it will be treated as an insult to our Tianjian Peak sect." Yu Fengxue's voice was cold.

Jun Yuzheng thought to himself that the person who was most disrespectful to the immortal master was actually by his side. He had spared Yu Fengxue's life in the beginning, but he had never expected that he would have the ambition to become a hero.

When Liu Ruyan heard what Yu Fengxue said, she secretly bowed to him. Although Yu Fengxue usually had a cold face towards everyone, at the critical moment, he would still stand up and speak for Qin Muyue. So nice.

Noon has arrived.

Qin Muyue hurriedly stepped into the Golden Light Hall. Her steps were light and she said quietly: [Adou~ Zilong is here to protect you! ]

There were many looks in the hall, some sympathetic, some teasing, and some even looking forward to a good show.

Hua Chao had a playful smile on her face.

Qin Muyue felt this gaze, but she forgot the words as soon as she raised her eyes.

[What is this? It's pretty, take another look]

[Host? Don't just stare at me, speak up!]

Jun Yuzheng frowned slightly. Did he just hear his little disciple's voice? But she hadn't opened her mouth to speak yet. There were so many strong men gathered in the hall that even if she transmitted her voice, it would be a waste of spiritual energy for them to hear.

Yu Fengxue was also frowning. Is there anything that can’t be said in person?

Qin Muyue saw that the master's silver hair was like a waterfall, which contrasted beautifully with his wide-sleeved robe made of plum and shark silk, making him look like a banished immortal. His face was also unique and beautiful, with no one like it in the world, and his figure was as white as autumn water and as tender as jade.

Qin Muyue couldn't help but secretly admire in her heart that her master's appearance was truly rare in the world.

[Why is it that the closer you get, the more beautiful you become. The master's indifference to the disciple arouses the disciple's possessiveness. The master's kindness to the disciple is to cultivate love. The master's indifference to the disciple arouses the disciple's wolf nature. Beautiful master, your deity-like appearance makes the disciple want to commit treason.]

[How many dishes are there? Drinking like this, the host has never had such a good thing in his dreams]

Yu Fengxue stood to one side of his master, turned his head and glared at Qin Muyue, two tassels on his scholar's cap swaying, his black hair half-tied up, his gauze wide-sleeved robe swaying in the wind, his chest heaving a little violently.

Yu Fengxue: Okay, okay, you said you liked me yesterday, but today you want to go against your master? I think you want to kneel in the snow at Tianjian Peak.

Jun Yuzheng: Each and every one of them is a traitor. I lost my memory and wandered for only a few months, and Yue'er has become like this?

She walked to her seat and looked at Yu Fengxue strangely. Then, she turned to Jun Yuzheng and bowed deeply to express her apology: "Master, I am late, please forgive me."

[It’s definitely not because of the damage to the spiritual roots. It’s because the sword is too difficult to control that I almost couldn’t fly over the Seventh Mountain.]

Jun Yuzheng's narrow eyes revealed a trace of guilt. If his memory had been restored a day earlier, Qin Muyue would never have suffered this. Unfortunately, fate played tricks on him, and he only fully restored his memory this morning.

He pursed his lips and said, "Yue'er, it's okay. The ceremony hasn't started yet, you haven't missed anything."

Yu Fengxue originally thought that the woman would affect his speed in drawing the sword, but at this moment he suddenly felt that he deserved to die and should have gone to Hongfeng Pavilion to bring A Yue over.

Hua Chao: Haha, Yu Jian almost couldn't fly over, why didn't I see it

After Qin Muyue sat down, she glanced at the empty seat next to her and found that He Zhen was not there. She looked at Yu Fengxue with secret delight. The eldest senior brother was indeed impartial and just. He Zhen must have been thrown into the Cliff of Regret by this killer.

We had an awesome party and guess who wasn't invited?

Qin Muyue stared at Liu Ruyan serving tea to Jun Yuzheng, and her thoughts were revealed.

[The atmosphere is so good, I really want to learn street dance from those two boys]

[Host, don't go crazy here]

Jun Yuzheng paused holding the teacup and frowned: How dare you. Which two boys are they?

Yu Fengxue also had a murderous look in his eyes and clenched his whisk tightly. Which two boys had led his well-educated and well-mannered junior sister astray? They must be severely punished.

Jun Yuzheng's eyes grew colder, and his voice was like ice and jade: "From now on, Liu Ruyan is my fifth disciple."

Yu Fengxue suddenly walked to the middle of the hall and raised her head slightly: "Master, I have something to announce."

Qin Muyue sat there with no hope in life. What urgent matter had to be discussed when she was about to complete the task? She was so heartbroken that she didn't have the energy to talk to Xiaoying.

Yu Fengxue looked at Qin Muyue with a pair of auspicious phoenix eyes, with a trace of barely perceptible guilt in his eyes. He had agreed. But Ah Yue's spiritual roots were damaged, and there was already criticism among her fellow disciples. If he left, what should she do?

What could A Yue do? She was just a powerless woman.

Yu Fengxue raised his eyes and met Jun Yuzheng's increasingly cold gaze. He opened his mouth slightly, and a trace of blood appeared in his throat.

"Today...I...I" wanted to sign a letter of engagement with A Yue. It was just a few simple words, but he couldn't even utter a single word.

Qin Muyue was a little anxious, and glared at Yu Fengxue with disappointment.

[Hurry up and tell me you're breaking off the engagement. Don't drag Miss Ruyan into becoming your disciple! ]

Hua Chao: Senior Brother’s face turned pale, could he have heard it?

Yu Fengxue didn't expect that Qin Muyue didn't care about the engagement. He should have felt relieved, but a dull pain arose in his heart.

He spoke with difficulty: "Disciple Yu Fengxue...knows that I am not worthy of Junior Sister Mingzhu Wuxia, so I would like to cancel the engagement. Please, Master, grant my wish."

Jun Yuzheng nodded slightly: "Alright, Yue'er was originally engaged while she was unconscious, now that she has woken up, the engagement is void."

Deputy Sect Leader Zhang Hengji felt a chill on his back. He saw that Qin Muyue had been in a coma for more than a month. The medical practitioner also said that this girl might not wake up in this lifetime. He had no choice but to discuss an engagement with her master and continue to use the sect's medicinal herbs to keep her healthy. Otherwise, people who have been in a coma for ten years would be expelled from the sect.

I was trying to do a good thing, but it seems like I messed it up.

"Disciple agrees!" Qin Muyue stood up and bowed slightly. She watched Yu Fengxue turn around and walk out of the hall. The straight back in black seemed a little lonely.

[They say marriage is a grave, but why is the eldest brother unhappy after he got the name?]

[Host, you are such a cold-hearted person]

Jun Yuzheng: Oh, don’t worry about Yu Fengxue.

Liu Ruyan kowtowed three times, her voice firm and clear: "Disciple, I pay my respects to the Master."

The hall was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere. Hua Chao looked at Qin Muyue's expression, which was even happier than the man who became his disciple, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

This Fourth Junior Sister is becoming more and more interesting.

Qin Muyue was of course happy, as she could now draw ten times in a row.

【Small win, lucky draw! 】

【Good host】