When Qingjiu was pulled into the hall, Tu Yuan's eyes fell on Qingjiu on the high platform.
Only then did Qingjiu realize that everyone in Yihong was standing in front of the hall.
"Sister Qingjiu!"
At this time, exclamations came from the front of the crowd, the voices of Xiaoman and Wandong.
Qingjiu straightened out the messy clothes that were torn apart by his sixth senior brother, and stood up straight.
And You Yuan, who was standing next to him, put away the teasing look on his face and raised his hand to smooth Qingjiu's hair.
"Qingjiu, please come forward."
On the high platform, Tu Yuan looked at the green wine below and said loudly.
Qingjiu looked up at his master. Although he didn't know why, he still walked to the front of the crowd obediently.
"Kneel down."
Just as they reached the front, Tu Yuan's voice sounded again. Qingjiu felt strange emotions in her heart and her eyes turned slightly red. She probably knew what her master wanted to do.
Lifting up her skirt, Qingjiu knelt down without hesitation and looked at Tu Yuan seriously.
Looking at the apprentice kneeling in front of him, Tu Yuan looked at her lovingly, and his old voice was full of determination:
"Are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"
He has many disciples, and Qingjiu is his proudest and most worried disciple.
Perhaps because Qingjiu was taken care of by his senior brother since childhood, he developed a casual and lazy character.
As long as she takes it seriously, if she ascends earlier, the things that will happen later will not happen.
Listening to these familiar words, Qingjiu thought of the time when he had just remembered many years ago.
His eyes turned red for a moment.
"Qingjiu is willing. Master, I would like to ask my disciple to pay my respects."
She slowly lowered her head to Tu Yuan and knelt down earnestly and devoutly.
His master was always like this, protecting them silently from behind. He would care about her identity, so he accepted Qingjiu as his disciple again in front of Yi Hong's disciples.
And offstage...
"Qingjiu? Master said this person's name is Qingjiu. Is that the name of my junior uncle?"
"I heard it too. Could it be that the person in front of me is the reincarnation of my junior uncle?"
"It's really great if this is the case. It must be the case. Didn't the master say that he would never accept a disciple again? The one who can make the master make an exception must be the young master."
"If it is true, we must protect our little uncle in the future and we must not let anything happen to her again."
After hearing the voices of Tu Yuan and Qingjiu, everyone in the audience couldn't help but become confused.
But these people all chose to believe in their leader and secretly made up their minds.
After hearing the leader's words and the discussions around them, Wan Dong and Xiao Man's eyes also showed enlightenment.
I see……
That's why she is a special case of the master. It turns out that the young master is right in front of her.
"Go and meet some elders."
After hearing Tu Yuan's words, Qingjiu quickly turned and walked to the side, looking at the seven elders around him. Even the supreme elder who was in seclusion had come out of seclusion.
"Qingjiu has met several elders."
Qingjiu bent down deeply in front of several people, and several other elders also understood the reason. The elder Qingkanfeng and the female elder Yulan even had red eyes.
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."
Everyone looked at Qingjiu and repeated this sentence.
After Qingjiu finished bowing around, the other Si Xun brothers also came to Qingjiu's side.
"Welcome back, junior sister."
After the words were spoken, everyone walked up to Qingjiu one by one and gave Qingjiu a gift. Everyone had tenderness in their eyes.
They sincerely welcomed Qingjiu back, as if they were treating a lost treasure.
Qingjiu looked at them, the master, the elders, and the disciples in the audience, and tears suddenly flowed down uncontrollably.
She is not someone who likes to cry, but she will always be moved by the preference among her teachers.
After the apprenticeship ceremony was over, Qingjiu went to find Wan Hanxiu and went to the Sword Tomb to worship. By the time everything was over, it was already noon.
"I heard that master Yuan Jianzun accepted you as his disciple today. Congratulations to master for returning to his original position."
After walking out of the sword tomb, Wan Hanxiu was so shocked by the momentum of Yi Hong's sword tomb that it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He looked at the brows next to him and said something like green wine.
Qingjiu did not immediately answer Wan Hanxiu's words, but stopped walking forward and looked back at Wan Hanxiu after a while.
"I haven't asked you what you think. You wanted to enter Jiqing for Enronran. I don't know what you experienced in your previous life, but now I bring you into Yihong because I didn't think carefully. If you want If you go back, I won't stop you."
Wan Hanxiu looked at Qingjiu and didn't expect that she would suddenly ask him such a question. After a moment of silence, determination appeared in Wan Hanxiu's world-weary eyes.
"It's true that I entered Jiqing because of An Ran. In my previous life, An Ran destroyed my family and my sect. I hate her."
When Wan Hanxiu said these words, he suddenly felt that the hatred that he thought had faded rose again, blindfolding him.
"Wan Hanxiu." Qingjiu called out coldly as she looked at Wan Hanxiu whose eyes were swallowed up by hatred.
"I'm fine!" Wan Hanxiu shook his head and replied.
After adjusting his emotions, Wan Hanxiu said again, "But God gave me a chance to be reborn. My family is still there, the so-called sect is no longer my sect, and An Ranran is not the An Ranran from the previous life." , her path is very different from her previous life.”
"Although I still hate her, I don't want to be trapped by her side anymore. I want to become strong enough to be able to protect everything I care about one day."
Lifting his head slightly, his eyes were sharp and gentle. The two completely different colors merged into one, but they did not lose the meaning at all. People were attracted by his determination at a glance.
"Although I am not a good master, I am better off having a good disciple and good masters and brothers. I told the master that you can stay in the Sword Sect. I also told you at the beginning that Yihong is the one suitable for you. The place."
Qingjiu looked at Wan Hanxiu and nodded, then spoke to him with a serious tone and serious eyes.
Wan Hanxiu looked into Qingjiu's eyes and saw the seriousness in them. He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He knew that Qingjiu was really serious about his future.
"Thanks."
Wan Hanxiu lowered his eyes and said to Qingjiu.
After Qingjiu finished explaining, Wan Hanxiu took Wan Hanxiu to the dining place.
Soon the time came to an end. After finishing the meal, Qingjiu walked directly towards the master's room again.
She didn't want to waste any more time. This time she stood at the door and Qingjiu took a deep breath.
She chose to confess.
"Master..."
"come in."
Qingjiu looked at the closed vermilion door, paused, and then pushed the door open.
After entering the room, he saw Tu Yuan sitting cross-legged and meditating with his eyes closed, and Qingjiu knelt on the ground.
"The unfilial disciple Qingjiu has met the master."
"Just say whatever you want."
Qingjiu was silent for a moment and then said slowly.
"Master, I want to go to the Southern Region!"
"..."
"Xiaojiu saw something in the future mirror five years ago, and now I want to confirm it."
"All changes in the world are destined to happen. You have already gone against the will of heaven and paid the price. Now you want to experience it again, the pain of your soul falling away bit by bit!"
Qingjiu was stunned for a moment, but Ranran felt relieved. Master...he knew everything.
"Disciple...doesn't believe in fate!"
My dears, I love you
