Chapter Ninety-Nine: Call the Master!

Followed by the Blood Jade Palace, the Giant Spirit Palace, the Life Palace, the Mustard Seed Hall and the Lingyao Palace, Gu Muyao saw Lan Shengjiu, who had always been free and uninhibited and liked to laugh for the first time, revealing such a heavy and mournful gaze, and her solemn expression like stagnant water had been remembered for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Finally it was their turn.

Carefully and timidly following behind Yun Qianhua, feeling the gaze gathered on his body, Gu Muyao didn't even dare to raise his head.

"I hope that the ancestor has a spirit in the sky, the master is in charge, and the sky is thick as evidence, the first generation of the hall master of the Xuantian Hall of the Tianqian Sect will accept Gu Muyao as a second-generation disciple.

Mu Yao is burdened with strange incense, her fate is ill-fated, and I swear by heaven that I will do my best to give her shelter, bear all her misfortunes, and allow her to be stable in this world. ā€

Gu Muyao raised her head suddenly, her clear and firm voice still echoed in her ears, watching the proud back in front of her gradually bend over, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her nose was sour.

Watching him finish the incense, he stood facing her with his hands in his hands, but his cold gaze was particularly soft at this time.

Taking a glass of wine, Gu Muyao knelt straight in front of Yun Qianhua, her immature and crisp voice revealed unwavering faith: "Little girl Gu Muyao, thanks to Fengzun, I am willing to accept the little girl as an apprentice."

From now on, Gu Muyao is willing to follow his master forever and serve him. Work hard and never complain. ā€

Offering the wine in his hand high, Yun Tinghua lowered his eyes and took it, and drank it all.

After handing the empty wine glass to the disciple waiting aside, he stretched out his hand to conjure up a phoenix feather hairpin.

The snow-white hairpin is shining, and there is a white phoenix with wings ready to fly at the end, which is lifelike and exquisite.

The most amazing thing is the tail feathers of the white phoenix, the breeze blows, as if you see a flying phoenix.

"There is nothing left to give you as a token for the teacher, this phoenix feather hairpin is so good that you can keep it, and it seals a wisp of spirit for the teacher, and at the critical moment, it may be able to protect you."

Yun Tianhua's words suddenly made everyone gasp, with a hairpin with a wisp of Fengzun's spirit, that is equivalent to a life-saving trump card!

Unless another Venerable Lord with the same name as Feng Zun personally intervenes, who can take his life? However, the meaning of those words cannot help but make people wonder.

What do you mean by "there is nothing left to give you as a token"? The hall master of the dignified Xuantian Palace, Fengzun Yun is full of flowers, will he not be able to take out the token?

Since it can't be that you can't take it, then it can only be ...... Sent out a long time ago? So the disciples of the Xuantian Temple are predetermined?

How could Yun Qianhua not know that his words would cause everyone to speculate, but he didn't care.

He was not wrong, he should have given the soul jade as a token to his apprentice.

But the soul jade was given to Gu Muyao as early as when she was six years old. Originally, he could have given her the fairy sword made of Lingyao Sword Spirit as a token, but in order to help her clear the customs smoothly, he also sent it out in advance.

Now I have to use a wisp of my soul to turn into a hairpin and send it as a token.

Gu Muyao carefully held this delicate hairpin with both hands, thinking that there was a wisp of her master's spirit in it, she was even more cautious, as if she was holding not a hairpin, but a living thing.

Seeing Gu Muyao's movements, Yun Tianhua couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his lips, and his already good-looking eyebrows and eyes suddenly smiled slightly, as bright as ice and snow melting.

It was so stunned that he almost forgot to breathe, but Gu Muyao missed this rare beauty.

Because she was lowering her head, she carefully took the hairpin into her arms and put it close to her heart.

Although there was a slight chill on the hosta, she also wanted to cover it with her own heat, and she didn't want to put it in her sleeve at will.

Raising his head again, Yun Qianhua had already put away the smile on his face.

At this moment, Fu Senqin could no longer deceive himself, because the murderous aura on the woman beside him who had just become his master had reached a level where it was difficult to hide.

Although she didn't understand, she clearly saw the scene just now. I can vaguely guess some in my heart.

At this time, Kou Sheng was so distressed that she couldn't control herself, she had loved someone for thousands of years, and she tried her best to make him smile at herself, but now she just looked at a yellow-haired girl and showed such a gentle smile.

How can she not be angry? How not to be jealous?

There is another person who is also jealous to the point of madness and wants to kill someone, that is, Yu Ling'er, who has changed out of the red dress and put on the narrow-sleeved purple skirt that is popular among the inner disciples.

She trembled, and from the moment Yun Qianhua led Gu Muyao to the altar, she wanted to kill in anger.

Gu Muyao was obviously not as good as her, why was she able to successfully become that person's disciple. Obviously, she should have received all the favor of that person, and it was obvious that she had drugged her despicably in order to be foolproof.

But why did you still lose, why?

She wanted to question God now, tears rolled in her eyes, but she stubbornly didn't let it fall.

She is not reconciled, and she will not stop there.

She will definitely be able to get his favor, and she will definitely make him smile at her.

It's a big deal, just like the previous life, repeat the mistakes of the past and fight to break the net! What you can't get, others can't even think about.

There was a flash of fierce color in the bottom of the eyes, and people couldn't help but be shocked how could a little girl have such eyes.

After the festival, Yun Qianhua took Gu Muyao back to the Xuantian Palace, disappointing the people who still wanted to talk to him.

When she was really there, Gu Muyao felt that this place was a hundred times better than in her dream. Because of the lack of popularity, the already picturesque scenery is like a fairyland.

When you come to the Xuantian Palace, Qionglou Yuyu should be here. Gu Muyao opened her mouth in amazement, and she could only keep exclaiming "so beautiful"!

After following Yun Tianhua all the way through the winding corridor, he finally stopped at the door of a room and looked at the scene in front of him curiously.

Along the way, she found that the outside of the house here was basically the same, although she didn't know what it was like inside, but from the outside, she couldn't see any difference.

And the door of this room has more decoration than elsewhere. It was a Taiji diagram, a circular Taiji diagram composed of one black and one white was just in the middle of the two doors, and when Yun Tianhua pushed the door open, it was suddenly divided into two, as if it had been turned into two poles, yin and yang.

Subconsciously, I feel that this place should be very different from other places, but I don't know where the difference is.

"Fengzun ......"

"The wine is all saluted, and it is still called Fengzun?"

Yun Qianhua interrupted with an eyebrow.

Gu Muyao's face flushed, she hadn't gotten used to it yet, or rather, she had been in a daze all day, and it was unbelievable that she had really become his apprentice.

"Division...... Master! ā€

Yun Tianhua frowned, and after a while, he corrected: "Call the master." ā€