After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

The apprenticeship ceremony was being prepared intensively according to the established procedures.

The moon was rising above the branches, and the entire Zichen Sword Sect fell asleep in the gentle night breeze.

At the foot of Tianze Peak, there is a stubborn and straight back, and I don’t know how long he has been kneeling there.

Lin Moran and the other female disciples went to talk to the new sisters who had just joined the sect. They played there a little late and just came back now.

When he was flying his sword close to Tianze Peak, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Fuyi, who looked like a stone statue in the moonlight. He was so scared that he almost fell off the sword.

He simply put away the magic sword, walked up to him and asked, "Li...Junior Brother?! There's a master-disciple ceremony tomorrow morning, why are you here?"

Li Fuyi looked at Lin Moran, who was wearing a pink dress that looked so white that it seemed to be glowing in the moonlight.

It took me a while to realize who was in front of me.

After realizing it, he spoke: "... Senior Sister Lin?"

"Tomorrow you will become Master's disciple. We are fellow disciples, so just call me Senior Sister." Lin Moran also watched Li Fuyi's performance in the Trial Tower and had a good impression of this future Junior Brother.

"Senior Sister." Li Fuyi called out again obediently.

"Hey~" Lin Moran responded happily and reached out to pull him up from the ground.

Li Fuyi refused and insisted on kneeling.

"Why are you kneeling here? Master doesn't know!"

"If you have anything to say, please get up first!" Lin Moran grabbed his arm and used her spiritual power to forcibly pull him up.

He clapped his hands, looked at Li Fuyi, who was pursing her lips and looking worried, and asked, "Tell me, why are you kneeling here for no reason?"

Li Fuyi pursed her lips and began to talk to Lin Moran about her sister Li Jiner.

It turned out that Li Jin'er, who had three types of medium-grade spiritual roots, failed on the first level of the Xuanfeng Tower and was addicted to the illusionary spiritual array.

In the end, he was "spitted out" by the Xuanfeng Tower and failed the challenge directly...

Li Fuyi had just woken up and was overjoyed to learn that he had passed the trial on the second floor of the Trial Tower.

Looking at the brand new inner sect disciple uniform beside the bed, he couldn't let go and touched it again and again.

I was just imagining attending the apprenticeship ceremony with my sister tomorrow morning. My sister responded vaguely and found an excuse to go back and rest.

Li Fuyi felt something was wrong and chased after her sister, only to find out that she hadn't even passed the first level of the Trial Tower.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to shamelessly come and beg. What if the master is willing to accept my sister as well...

After hearing this, Lin Moran frowned: "Fuyi...you haven't entered yet, so you may not know."

"Our Zichen Sword Sect requires all disciples to go through trials."

"This matter...even if you ask Master for help, it will be difficult for him to do it." Lin Moran finally had a junior brother who was willing to endure hardships and had a strong mind, and she didn't want to disappoint him.

But it is not easy to become a direct disciple.

Even if you don't go through the recruitment process, you still have to pass the Xuanfeng Tower if you want to become a direct disciple.

There's no getting around it...

Looking at Li Fuyi, who looked like she had lost her parents, her eyes were red and her tears were crystal clear in the moonlight...

Seeing that the gold beans were about to fall, I cried in front of her!

Lin Moran stamped her feet and jumped onto the immortal sword. She stretched out her hand towards Li Fuyi and said, "Come up. I'll take you to find the Master."

Li Fuyi's eyes opened wide instantly, full of surprise!

Senior sister is indeed as kind as the rumors say.

The voice of Lin Moran, who was flying a sword, came from the front: "Let me make it clear first, neither inner sect nor outer sect disciples can do this. Please don't embarrass Master."

Li Fuyi's legs trembled as she looked at the distance below...

He had only ridden in a fairy boat and had never flown a sword. The cold feeling of the wind brushing against his ankles made him extremely nervous.

But the magic sword under his feet was only enough for him to stand sideways like Lin Moran, with most of his feet hanging in the air, as if he would fall at any time.

If Lin Moran hadn't grabbed his arm, he might have already slipped out...

"Oh...but..." But after hearing about his sister's situation, he still forced himself to cheer up.

"Listen to me." Lin Moran saw Li Fuyi's anxiety and began to sway, so she quickly stopped him: "Stop swaying! I've never led anyone on a flying sword before, so don't sway around!"

"It's true that neither the inner sect nor the outer sect is good enough, but there's still a nominal disciple!" After trying hard to steady the immortal sword, Lin Moran breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"As long as your sister becomes Master's nominal disciple, she can also practice with you."

"It's just that you're not considered a proper disciple of our Zichen Sword Sect, so your treatment is a little different, but at least it's much better than being a menial servant."

"What do you think?"

If it weren't for the consideration of her new junior brother Li Fuyi, she would not have looked down on someone who hadn't even made it to the first level of the Xuanfeng Tower.

But Li Fuyi will soon be her junior fellow apprentice, and his sister can barely be considered half her own.

This was the best compromise she could come up with.

I don't know whether Master will agree or not...

Li Fuyi originally knew that what he was asking for was difficult, so he was naturally overjoyed that Lin Moran helped him come up with a very feasible solution.

I hurriedly expressed my gratitude: "Thank you, Senior Sister, thank you, Senior Sister."

Originally, she was a little jealous that her master was going to accept a new disciple, but when she saw Li Fuyi's tearful eyes, crying and laughing like a little puppy, the jealousy in her heart disappeared.

I'm even looking forward to the days ahead.

But she still spoke proudly and cautiously: "Our Master is the best, but this matter is not easy to handle. You and I will beg him together later."

"If he doesn't agree at first, just hug his thighs and howl. It will definitely work."

Li Fuyi opened her mouth wide, unable to utter a word for a long time, and finally uttered only one sentence: "Ah...?"

"Is this okay?"

Lin Moran thought to herself: Of course it’s possible, but don’t be too smart!

The last time we went to the town at the foot of the mountain, that little girl used this trick to trick the master into giving her the string of candied haws that was supposed to be given to her!

Good to use!

Originally, she wanted to keep it as a trump card, but since Junior Brother Fuyi was so anxious and the situation was so difficult, she let him use it first.

Fortunately, the speed of flying up the mountain with the sword was very fast. Lin Moran made a hushing gesture and ran to the door to look inside.

She saw her master looking at her with a smile: "Are you back?"

Lin Moran waved at Li Fuyi with her hands behind her back, asking him to come over quickly.

Mo Zhenggang was still eating the melon seeds that the system had smuggled in. If it weren't for the little girl's mumbling and the loud jingling of her bracelets, he wouldn't have had time to hide.

Maintaining the dignity of being a teacher is really hard...

"Master~Look who I brought with me." Lin Moran walked in with Li Fuyi.

Mo Zheng looked at Li Fuyi who walked in with her head lowered, "Oh...it's you."

Although there was no trace of blame in Mo Zheng's voice, Li Fuyi was still trembling with fear.

He was very reserved and immediately fell to the ground in kneeling worship.

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing? How come..." Lin Moran looked at her master for help.

Seeing her master shaking his head at her, although she was confused, she still obediently let go of his hand.

Only then did Li Fuyi continue to bow three times and kowtow nine times smoothly.