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Their entry and exit from the East Territory went smoothly, and everyone was in a good mood, except for Lin Wuduan.

He was imprisoned in the Eastern Territory, and as soon as he returned to Xuantianzong, he was imprisoned by the Chiqing Daoist who rushed back in a hurry, and the name was to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors; if he was rescued, it would be equivalent to continuing to squat in another place?

Jing Rong changed his attire, and Mo Lingyun, who honestly changed into his disciple's clothes, hurried to Tianquan Taoist's residence. During the time he was going to the east, his master Tianquan Taoist left the seclusion.

Jing Rong and the others came by coincidence, Taoist Qingxuan and Taoist Qin Fang were both present, the Taoist Tianquan who was sitting in the first seat wanted to get up to welcome his apprentice whom he hadn't seen for a long time, but when he saw Mo Lingyun behind Jing Rong, he sat down with a grim expression , waiting for Jing Rong to come in and say hello to him.

"Welcome master to leave the customs. It's been a long time since the two uncles." Jing Rong cupped his hands, and Mo Lingyun followed him to call out.

"Sit down." Taoist Tianquan said, but he didn't do such a childish thing as pulling out a chair so that Mo Lingyun would have nowhere to sit.

"Hey nephew, it's been more than two years, why hasn't your apprentice built a foundation yet?" Dao Qin Fang said straightly, and one sentence succeeded in making the atmosphere of the not-so-good scene even more stalemate, "Besides, it's still an introduction to Qi training? Martial nephew, didn’t you teach him how to practice?!”

Taoist Qin Fang expressed his shock, while the Taoist Qingxuan watched the play and did not speak, only the master, grandfather and grandson had a bad complexion.

"Wuji, stop talking and no one will think you are dumb. Go back with Qingxuan first, and I will call you if there is anything to do." Taoist Tianquan dismissed his brothers and sisters, and then looked at the sitting not far from him with a good posture. Jing Rong asked, "It's been almost three years, and you haven't figured it out yet?"

Well, it was as if Mo Lingyun didn't exist again.

"He is my apprentice." Jing Rong did not argue.

"Hanxiu, if the world knows that Taoist Rongxie, whom they admire, has taken in a useless person, what is the power of Xuantianzong, and what is your face?" Dealing with Jingrong has always been hard, Tianquan Taoist knows it all too well.

"My apprentice, do you want them to recognize it?"

"Then what if I, the master, don't agree?"

"...Master, Ling Yun is my apprentice. I have paid homage to my ancestors and granted seals. I should be responsible for him."

Mo Lingyun didn't say a word, but lowered his head lower and lower. In fact, he didn't need to reduce his sense of existence. Taoist Tianquan never regarded him as an existent person.

Seeing that neither hard nor soft would work, Taoist Tianquan choked up. He originally wanted Mo Lingyun to watch Jing Rong agree to his conditions, and die of the heart of being Jing Rong's apprentice and his grandson. Jing Rong never expected Will protect Mo Lingyun like this.

Taoist Tianquan held his forehead to calm down for a while, and changed his words: "In this way, he is still your apprentice, but he cannot be a direct disciple. Your direct disciple will be found for you by the teacher."

Jing Rong was silent for a moment, this was the first time Taoist Tianquan had regressed since the last meeting, and he couldn't directly dismiss it.

"I..." Jing Rong subconsciously looked at Mo Lingyun on one side, only to see that he quickly stepped back to the side as a background board, his eyes were covered by scattered bangs, and he couldn't see clearly. He didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. One word.

"Let me think about it again, Master." Jing Rong stood up and bowed to Taoist Tianquan, "I will take my leave first."

"Wait." Taoist Tianquan stopped, "Let your apprentice go first, I still have some private matters to tell you."

……

Mo Lingyun didn't leave, he stood far away from Tianquan Taoist's residence, and was waiting for Jingrong on the only way back to Lingxiao Palace. When he saw Jingrong coming on foot, he raised his eyes and whispered: "Master."

"Go back." Jing Rong sighed softly.

The master said that he came out of the seclusion this time to see Jing Rong and the others for the last time.

He said, the road to suzerain is not so easy, Hanxiu, I hope you can understand the hard work of being a teacher.

Do you really want to recruit disciples again?Jing Rong didn't think about it.

And Mo Lingyun was also thinking, before he went out, Taoist Tianquan's words of caution, he said, Hanxiu, don't let ordinary people block your way.

Did he block the way of Master?he does not know……

"Master, you used to tie the crown for me, so let me tie your hair this time too?" Mo Lingyun grabbed a strand of Jingrong's hair, and when he returned to Lingxiao Palace, he changed back to the black clothes he was used to wearing. After a while he asked half-cautiously, which inexplicably made Jing Rong feel a little wronged.

"it is good."

Mo Lingyun took the initiative to ask Ying to tie his hair. Mo Lingyun made it serious, and Jing Rong couldn't bear to touch him. He sat quietly and watched Mo Lingyun's movements through the bronze mirror.

"Master, you are not suitable for black." Mo Lingyun looked at the scene in the mirror and said, such eyebrows, bright as the moon, such a face, respected as a god, he should be the moon between the clouds, so why not Human color can be stained.

"Really?" Jing Rong didn't care too much, his clothing has always been in charge of by the weaving workshop, all according to the specifications of the master of the peak, the material of the clothing is mainly moon silkworm cloud satin, he has never paid attention to what color suits him .

"Master, you are still so good." Mo Lingyun combed Jing Rong's loose hair, and fastened the jade crown for him, "He should be a noble and unparalleled Taoist monarch, black, only dirty Tao Bar……"

Jing Rong, who has always been dull and always misunderstood Mo Lingyun, suddenly understood at this moment that Mo Lingyun was laughing at himself. He held Mo Lingyun's wrist with his backhand, and fixedly looked at Mo Lingyun's stiff face in the mirror. It seems that Ling Yun hasn't smiled for a long time.

"There is no one who has dirty anyone's way. There are only likes and dislikes, willingness and unwillingness. If I am willing, what about others' gossip."

The two looked at each other in the mirror, Mo Lingyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, he was speechless, he lowered his eyes for a moment, and after a long time he said: "I'm sorry, I've burdened Master."

Jing Rong turned around and looked up at Mo Lingyun, "Why do you have to apologize? You didn't apologize to anyone."

"It was me who was useless... for causing you to be scolded by the suzerain..." Mo Lingyun pursed his lips, never looking at the scene.

"No, you're fine." Jing Rong dismissed.

The atmosphere of silence permeated between the two of them, and was carefully broken by Mo Lingyun: "So, is Master going to accept a new disciple...Will...Who will it be..."

"Are you unhappy?" Jing Rong sensitively noticed that Mo Lingyun's voice was not right, and when he raised his hand to caress Mo Lingyun's cheek, he felt a little wet, and he couldn't help but pause: "...why are you crying?"

"Why, I'm happy for Master..." Mo Lingyun suddenly raised his head, and Jing Rong lowered his head and met his gaze while pulling his collar.

"to be frank."

"I..." Mo Lingyun panicked, wiped away his tears and smiled, "Really..."

"I promise you, I will only accept you as an apprentice." Jing Rong's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Mo Lingyun's eyes, and said, "Don't be sad, be good."

The tears that I was holding back burst out at the moment when Jing Rong made his promise. Mo Lingyun lowered his head and hugged Jing Rong tightly, resting his head on the person's neck and shoulders, sobbing softly: "Master... I'm sorry..."

"It's not your fault." Jing Rong patted Mo Lingyun on the back, and suddenly remembered the words of the high priest, Xuantianzong was reluctant, didn't the Yaozu still have a piece of Xuantian Stone.

This……

Taoist Tianquan wanted to retreat and attack the state of transformation into gods. It could be a big or small thing. He chose to keep everything simple.

Taoist Fuli, Taoist Chiqing, Taoist Qingxuan, and Taoist Qin Fang.The four are all together, and with the addition of Master Rongxie, the master of Ling Xiao Peak, it is really a gathering of the masters of the six peaks.

"Hanxiu, have you thought about it?" Taoist Tianquan asked kindly.

"Think it over, I will only have Ling Yun as my apprentice in this life." Jing Rong answered firmly.

"You...?!" Taoist Tianquan choked up, he originally asked his juniors and sisters to find a new apprentice for Jing Rong, what is Jing Rong's attitude? !

"Hey, Senior Brother, calm down." Daoist Fu Li hurriedly smoothed things over, "Your children and grandchildren have their own blessings, let them do what they want."

"That's right, Jing Rong is not young anymore, he has his own decision, brother, you don't have to work too hard." Daoist Qingxuan chimed in.

Daoist Qin Fang, who has always been what Taoist Qingxuan said, followed suit: "Qingxuan is right!"

Master Chiqing took a sip of tea and expressed that he would not participate in the topic. He had just been pissed off by his own family, so he could understand Taoist Tianquan's mood very well.

"...That's all." Seeing that he really couldn't convince Jing Rong, Taoist Tianquan sighed, "My fortune is uncertain this time, if something goes wrong, you must help Hanxiu, he is the next suzerain of my sect .”

"Master auspicious people have their own celestial features, and this time they will surely be able to pass through Huashen to protect our sect." Jing Rong pursed his lips, not very happy for Taoist Tianquan to say such unlucky words.

"Senior brother, you can go through the tribulation with confidence and boldness, we will do everything for you." Taoist Qin Fang clenched his fists with a firm expression on his face.

"Yes, there are us." Taoist Qingxuan smiled, and Taoist Chiqing and Taoist Fuli also looked at him.

Taoist Tianquan smiled after a long absence: "It's my good fortune to have fellow disciples like you."

He has been preparing for breaking through the God Transformation Realm for many years, but he is not [-]% sure that he will succeed in crossing the Tribulation. Not everyone can cross the Tribulation as easily as Senior Sword Immortal, and not everyone can cross the Tribulation like Taoist Hengshuo. If you fail, you still have one life left.

More soul-transcending and transforming gods who stop at the Nascent Soul will die in exchange for the disappearance of their bodies and dao, and their souls will be scattered.

Therefore, he let Jing Rong suppress his cultivation for decades, just for fear that Jing Rong would make a mistake in crossing the catastrophe, but now, Tianquan was going to try the catastrophe himself.

Saying goodbye to his younger brothers and younger sisters, Taoist Tianquan left Jing Rong alone again. He took a deep look at the apprentice he raised and raised. Tianquan felt that such an apprentice would have no regrets in this life even if he failed to cross the tribulation.

But before he crosses the catastrophe, he still has to tell Jing Rong one thing.

He said: "If one day, Hanxiu, you have no way out and you are the enemy of the whole world, then go to the Demon Lock Tower to find the tower guard."

That was the retreat left for Rongxie by several generations of Xuantianzong leaders who worked hard.

The world is unpredictable, and Tianquan is not sure what will happen tomorrow, but no matter what the situation is, as long as the senior is willing to go out, there is still room for maneuver.

The author has something to say: Hanxiu is Jingrong's character, by the way, the next chapter, sand sculpture warning