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Cheng Zhaozhao's face stiffened, and he didn't listen to the words that followed, he just stared at Tianchen Lingjun and said, "Lingjun, the disciple has something unclear. ”

"Come. ”

"Why do you want to take a disciple as an apprentice?"

Tianchen Lingjun said: "Do you need a reason for this monarch to accept apprentices?"

He had taken in more than a dozen apprentices, but it was the first time someone had asked him why he had accepted apprentices.

When he was a Yuanying cultivator before, there were so many monks who wanted to worship him as a teacher, he was one of the best sword cultivators in the entire Tianchu, and it was needless to say that he could become an outstanding sword cultivator in Tianchu if he could become his disciple.

Such as Gu Nanfeng, Li Buyan, He Shaoyuan, Jun Xin...... Which of them doesn't have a resounding name?

Now that he has advanced to the gods, he has become a spirit monarch, and he has cultivated to a higher level, becoming his disciple, and he can almost walk sideways in Tianchu.

And in terms of swordsmanship, needless to say, which disciple doesn't have his own fame skills?

Does he need a reason to take in disciples?

Tianchen Lingjun replied quickly, almost subconsciously.

Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao suddenly smiled: "There is a reason to do everything, is it possible that you accept apprentices only based on your preferences?" The juniors have no other meaning, they just want to know why they can be favored by Lingjun, and why they can be qualified to become Lingjun's personal disciples. ”

Tianchen Lingjun looked at the female disciple below with a solemn expression, her eyes looked at him directly, looking a little rude, but her gaze was pure.

She was really just wondering about the answer.

When Tianchen Lingjun thought about it, he felt that the disciple in front of him looked like a very spiritual light, but he was so stupid.

It's just that since this female disciple has proposed it, he, as a senior, still has to give her an answer.

Tianchen Lingjun thought for a moment and said, "This monarch thinks that you are a talent that can be created, and you will be able to inherit the heavy responsibility of the Divine Sword Pavilion in the future, and carry it forward for your teacher." ”

"After becoming a disciple of Lingjun, do you have to listen to your arrangement for everything?"

"It's nature. ”

"Lingjun, are you all such a disciple?"

Tianchen Lingjun's face sank: "What do you mean by this?"

Cheng Zhaozhao said: "Lingjun always seems to put your will on his disciples, but he has never cared about his disciples' thoughts. ”

She didn't say this on the fly, but for a long time.

Especially every time I think of those memories of Junxin.

Most of those memories that made her heart palpitate and dreary were the existence of the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch.

When she was young, Junxin wanted to see her father's expectations wiped out, and she couldn't have too many extravagant hopes, most of her memories seemed to be only practicing swords, in addition to practicing swords or practicing swords.

The friends she wants to make can only be challenged by her one by one until she becomes a loser.

It seems that only when he travels out and stays away from the Cangjian Sect is a rare brightness in Jun Xin's memory.

Thinking of Jun Xin, Cheng Zhaozhao realized that he was affected by it, and he rejected this Spirit Monarch in his heart, even if he was a famous sword immortal of the Cangjian Sect.

After thinking about it, Cheng Zhaozhao bowed over and said, "Thanks to Lingjun's love, the younger generation is ashamed." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Shouzuo suddenly sat up straight, and said in disbelief: "What are you talking about?

Mu Shengxun was also surprised, staring at Cheng Zhaozhao who lowered his head in the center of the main hall.

Tianchen Lingjun's voice couldn't see the joy and anger, and said, "Have you thought clearly?"

There is only one chance to make it to the top.

Cheng Zhaozhao got up, stood straight, and said with his eyes unevasive: "The junior has thought clearly, but the disciple is unwilling." ”

Tianchen Lingjun suddenly found that this disciple's stubborn eyes seemed to have seen it somewhere, and there was a hint of familiarity.

There was silence in the hall.

After a long time, Tianchen Lingjun smiled and said, "Okay, it seems that it is wishful thinking on the part of Benjun." Let's go. It's just that if you step out of this door today, you will have no chance with the Divine Sword Pavilion in this life. ”

Yuan Shouzuo immediately persuaded: "Young people have their own personalities, this is understandable, but you have to know what kind of opportunity is in front of you? Some monks may not be able to get the eyes of Lingjun in their lives, so you don't want to ruin this great future because of impulse." ”

Yuan Shouzuo really couldn't wait to agree for Cheng Zhaozhao.

Think about becoming a disciple of the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch, not to mention the infinite scenery, then at least the future immortal path can be described as a flat river. This is something that many people can't envy.

Yuan Shouzuo really wanted to break open this disciple's head at this moment and see what she was thinking?

Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao solemnly saluted the two: "Thank you Tianchen Lingjun, thank you Yuan Shouza." ”

She should indeed be grateful to be favored by Tianchen Lingjun and want to be accepted as a disciple, but with Jun Xin's experience, Cheng Zhaozhao does not want to follow in her footsteps.

Watching Cheng Zhaozhao stride away without looking back, Tianchen Lingjun finally snorted coldly.

"Lingjun, could it be that this disciple is not a person of heavenly luck, otherwise how could she act so recklessly and ruin her good future?" Yuan Shouzuo was half puzzled, half regretful.

It was as if I saw a star that was supposed to rise, but suddenly dimmed.

When it comes to the people of heavenly fortune, Tianchen Lingjun thinks of Jun Xin, could it be that the people of heavenly fortune have nothing to do with him this time?

Mu Shengxun, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Master, when the disciple went to Tianjing Temple, I heard the master say a word. ”

The Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch looked at him.

Mu Sheng said: "Everything is cause and effect. ”

Tianchen Lingjun suddenly said: "This gentleman asked you to go to Tianjing Temple just to let you have a good look at the mental method of purifying your mind and concentrating your mind, you are good, and you also worship these crooked oblique principles as classics." ”

"The master calmed his anger. ”

"Stop your anger? Why is this king angry? You talk about cause and effect with this king, then let's talk about what cause and effect this is, why does this cause come from, and will there be this effect?"

The theory of cause and effect has always been the words on the lips of those Buddhist cultivators in the south, but when it comes to cause and effect, it is those monks who have done sins and tasted the bitter fruits.

Did he take in an apprentice or did he fail to do evil?

Tianchen Lingjun looked at Mu Shengxun with blazing eyes, and he had to say that he was ugly.

Mu Shengxun's posture of holding the sword remained unchanged, and said, "Master, do you remember that a few years ago, when you took your disciples back to the sect, you passed through the snow-capped mountains around the Cangwu Mountains. ”

Tianchen Lingjun frowned: "This is indeed the case." ”

"Do you remember that in the snow back then, a group of mortals were being slaughtered?"

"How can Benjun take these insignificant things to heart?"

Mu Shengxun could have imagined that the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch would say this, in fact, except for the cultivation matters, there were very few things that the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch would take to heart, let alone remember.

Mu Shengxun continued: "At that time, there was a mortal girl, she seemed to be powerless, but she dared to chase her to fight. It is to fight with the sky and fight with life. But in the end, she was buried in the ground by an avalanche. ”

After Mu Shengxun's description, Tianchen Lingjun faintly remembered the situation of that day.

Suddenly overlapping the tenacious eyes of Cheng Zhaozhao and the eyes of the girl that day, no wonder he felt that this look was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Is that her?"

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