Bai Mengjin felt like he had had a long dream.
At the beginning, she was kneeling in the Patriarch's Hall of Danxia Palace, her clothes were scratched with holes, she was in embarrassment but had a stubborn look on her face.
"Senior Brother Head, this is the disciple who has passed through the Road to Heaven. He has good qualifications and a strong temperament. If you don't want him, I will accept him as my disciple."
The person who spoke was a beautiful female cultivator. Bai Mengjin remembered her. She was Ye Hanyu, the chief elder of Danxia Palace, the first person below the head.
Cen Muliang, the head of Danxia Palace, was sitting in the middle. He glanced at it lightly and said indifferently: "You can have it if you want it!"
Ye Hanyu confirmed again: "Senior brother, this is an excellent sword cultivator. Do you really don't want it?"
Cen Muliang shook his head: "One Yanzhi is enough for me to spend my energy."
Ye Hanyu laughed: "Senior brother is determined to train Yanzhi to be the number one person in the next generation! It doesn't matter, I am greedy for more, I want it!"
She walked up to Bai Mengjin and asked, "Little girl, are you willing to become my teacher?"
Bai Mengjin didn't answer but asked instead: "This Immortal Lord, are you the strongest monk in Danxia Palace?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Ye Hanyu's eyes, and he asked funnyly: "If I weren't the strongest, wouldn't you stop worshiping me?"
Bai Mengjin replied: "That's not the case. If the monks who are stronger than the Immortal Lord don't accept me, then I can only worship the Immortal Lord."
Ye Hanyu laughed loudly: "I'd better settle for the second best if you dare! Unfortunately, as you can see, the one above me is the one who is better than me, and he doesn't want to accept you."
"Okay." Bai Mengjin said this to express his attitude. After getting the answer, he simply agreed, "Then I am willing to worship the immortal king as my teacher."
Ye Hanyu smiled and helped her up, and said: "Although I am not the strongest, I don't necessarily teach my disciples worse than him. The most important thing is your own hard work... Hey, are you a jade-hardened body?"
The person above suddenly said: "The body of tempered jade? This little girl?"
"Yes! Are you interested, senior brother?"
Cen Muliang stood up and came over, held her pulse gate, pondered for a long time, and asked: "Junior sister Ye, I only have one disciple under my sect, it doesn't matter if I accept another one, can I give up my love?"
Ye Hanyu snorted: "Why do you bully others, senior brother? You didn't accept it just now, but now you're robbing it."
Cen Muliang apologized with a smile: "It's my fault. But didn't this little girl say it? If she is better than you, I won't accept it, so I will worship you. Now that I am willing to accept it, I think she will also be willing to worship me. Isn't that right, little girl?" "
Bai Mengjin asked that question again: "Is the Immortal Lord the strongest monk in Danxia Palace?"
Cen Muliang nodded: "Yes."
So she bowed down and bowed: "This disciple has met the master."
This scene was obscured by fog. When she came back to her senses, she was wearing the Danxia Palace disciple uniform and already looked like she had grown up.
She walked into the Patriarch's Hall, and this time Cen Muliang was alone.
"Master, what are your orders for calling me here?" She bowed in greeting, her whole body full of energy.
Cen Muliang was sitting by the window. He didn't know what he was looking at. He turned around and pointed to the opposite side: "You're here, sit down!"
She sat down and saw that Master seemed to be worried, so she couldn't help but ask again: "Master, are you encountering any difficulties? If there is any disciple who can help, just ask."
"..." Cen Muliang confided to her: "The one who encounters difficulties is not my teacher, but your senior brother..."
She saw the Master in the dream opening and closing his mouth and talking for a long time, while her own expression was full of struggle.
"Master, I..."
"Master knows that this is too difficult for you, so I won't force it. You go back and think about it carefully. If you are willing, when your senior brother is well, I will preside over the wedding for you - Master, after thinking about it, this is the best s arrangement."
She asked: "If I don't agree, senior brother's path will end here, right?"
Cen Muliang nodded slightly.
She asked again: "But if I agree, my path will end here, right?"
A trace of unbearability flashed in Cen Muliang's eyes, but he still answered: "Yes. Meng Jin, it's not because he respects you as a teacher and despises you, but because your senior brother has a mission - the senior in Canngling Mountain made a divination for your senior brother. In the future, the world In chaos, he is the one who saves the world.”
She was confused and couldn't answer for a long time. She could only say: "I'll think about it. I'll go back and think about it..."
The scene before her eyes changed again, and she walked towards the Patriarch's Hall like a ghost. On the way, she met the serving boy and took the tea set from his hand: "I'll do it!"
The boy did not dare to disobey: "Yes, Senior Sister Bai."
She slowly walked into the Patriarch's Hall holding the tea set. There was no one inside. There were faint sounds coming from the inner hall. It was Master and Uncle Ye talking.
"Senior Brother, you are so cruel!"
"This is all for the sake of the overall situation... Yanzhi's sword body..."
"So you would have known from the beginning that I would not have given her to you..."
Bai Mengjin was stunned on the spot, remembering the scene when he entered. Master didn't plan to accept her originally, but he heard that she has a jade-tempered body...
She wanted to leave, but the figure in front of her flashed and she was stopped.
"Master..." she murmured.
Cen Muliang still looked gentle: "Meng Jin, have you heard everything?"
She shed tears unknowingly: "Why does master treat me like this? Just because he is the savior of the world, doesn't anyone else matter? Have you never regarded me as a disciple?"
Cen Muliang sighed: "I don't want to do this as a teacher. All this is for the sake of the overall situation. Only if your senior brother is strong enough can the world survive this disaster safely. I'm sorry for you as a teacher, but... I have to do it."
The fog covered her again, and when her vision became clear again, she ran wildly in the dark night, her heart filled with resentment.
For the sake of senior brother's life, it was all a lie to her! When she first entered, she was destined to be sacrificed. Why? He, Ning Yanzhi, was born with a sword, so how much worse was she than him? Just because of the prophecy of an inexplicable savior?
"Traitor, where are you going!" Someone stopped her on the opposite side, it was the elder who came to arrest her.
Bai Mengjin called out his sword without saying a word.
…
She was injured and was walking staggeringly on the mountain road.
Suddenly someone caught up and stood in front of her.
She recognized the familiar face.
"Senior brother? You..."
Ning Yanzhi's expression was as usual.
Bai Mengjin thought of his past benevolent deeds and asked, "Senior brother, don't you agree with Master's actions? Will you let me go?"
There was a prayer in her voice, hoping that he would say yes. In that case, it would at least prove that her past decades were not in vain, and that someone in this sect would finally treat her sincerely.
However, Ning Yanzhi closed his eyes and drew out his sword: "Junior sister, come back with me..."
With these words, everything fell apart.
Bai Mengjin pressed her chest, which was so painful that it was numb. Until a call came to her ears, pulling her out of her dream: "Mengjin! Mengjin!"
Thanks to Doubi Liwai and other book friends for the reward~ Good night.
(End of chapter)
