The Dragon from Hell

Seeing this, Mo Wenyuan nodded with satisfaction, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned to look at Liuqin: "In this case, do you have anything else to say?"

Liuqin didn't expect Mo Wenyuan to accept Qin Feng as his disciple on the spot. A man who hadn't accepted a disciple for three hundred years, is he going to go against her now?

Although she was angry, it can be seen that she was still very afraid of Mo Wenyuan for some reason. In the end, she just stared at Mo Wenyuan coldly for a long time, snorted and laughed: "So, I should congratulate Elder Mo for accepting a beloved disciple again after three hundred years. I just don't know if Elder Mo's beloved disciple will follow the footsteps of his predecessors this time?"

Zhu Xing's face sank when he heard this. Everyone knows that the disaster of Wuyou Sect three hundred years ago has always been a scar in the master's heart. Liuqin's mention of it now is tantamount to opening up old wounds.

However, Mo Wenyuan looked calm and nodded with a smile: "I think this kid is very tough, but after what happened three hundred years ago, I, Mo Wenyuan, swear not to accept any more disciples. Since I have accepted him, as long as I am still alive, I will not let this kid follow in the footsteps of his predecessors. You can rest assured about this, Madam Sect Master."

Knowing that this was said to her, Liu Qin sneered: "I hope so. But you also remember Mo Wenyuan, if you dare to interfere in the affairs of the sect again today, you can't think of staying out of it if there is anything else in the sect in the future."

"Of course." Mo Wenyuan responded and made a gesture to send him away: "In this case, please go back first, Madam Sect Master. I will naturally teach my disciple a lesson behind closed doors."

With his words, Liu Qin couldn't stay any longer.

She finally gave Qin Feng a fierce look and turned around and left with her people.

Before leaving, Nishang glanced at Gusu Li unwillingly, but there was no reason to stay after all.

"Thank you very much for your help!"

After Liuqin and others left, Gusu Li and Hui Ling stood up together and saluted Mo Wenyuan.

Mo Wenyuan looked them up and down and nodded: "I didn't expect that Gusu Fu actually had a good son."

Then his eyes fell on Hui Ling: "You also found a good wife."

Qin Feng also agreed with this point. The couple repeatedly demonstrated the true meaning of "famous and upright" and never asked others for anything.

Although he could deal with Nishang without Hui Ling just now, Zhu Xing was afraid that his true cultivation would be exposed.

Hearing that Mo Wenyuan knew his father, Gusu Li was stunned and bowed again: "Senior, you are too kind. I just did what I wanted to do."

"The same goes for me." Hui Ling took the initiative to speak: "Qin Feng is loyal to me, and I have a personal grudge with Nishang. It is right for me to take action today."

Hui Ling did not hide her determination at all, but the more frank she was, the more Mo Wenyuan appreciated her.

"You two go now. I will take care of today's matter. Liuqin will not bother you again. This kid is injured. Take him back to recuperate first."

Both of them were injured, but Jiao Xia helped Huiling block it, so her injury was not very serious.

Gusu Li was hit hard and really needed to be recuperated.

"Thank you, senior, then we will not disturb you."

Knowing that Mo Wenyuan had just accepted a disciple, he must have other things to explain. Now is the time for the three masters and apprentices of Wuyou Sect. The two of them are outsiders, and staying here will also disturb you.

The two of them saluted Mo Wenyuan, turned around and gave Qin Feng a look, indicating that he would contact them later, and then turned and left.

Qin Feng looked at their backs as they left, knowing that it was not a coincidence that they came here today, and they must have something to say to him, but he didn't want to chase them and ask.

"Master, you..."

"Although I accepted you as my disciple, it doesn't mean that I agree with what you said before." Qin Feng just opened his mouth, and Mo Wenyuan interrupted him helplessly: "After all, the things you said are too incredible, even I need to think about it carefully. You stay in Wuyou Mountain for the time being, and I will naturally find you when I figure it out."

Mo Wenyuan didn't seem to want to stay any longer, and left in a hurry after giving instructions.

Seeing him leave, Qin Feng felt a little disappointed. Zhu Xing beside him patted his shoulder and said, "Don't think too much. Master said he would think about it and would not forget it. And since he said you will be a disciple of Wuyou Sect in the future, he will not break his promise."

Zhu Xing was a little happy when he said, "Master is willing to accept you as a disciple, which means he has come out of the haze of the past. Maybe..."

However, Zhu Xing did not continue to talk here, and changed the subject, "Since you, Junior Brother Qin Feng, now have a mountain gate, your situation in the sect in the future will be different from before. Don't worry, with Senior Brother here, you will naturally not be treated worse than others.Bad."

Qin Feng didn't care about the treatment. He was deliberately marginalized by An Jingfu and sent to Wuyou Mountain to live. Unexpectedly, he met Mo Wenyuan, who looked exactly like Long Daoling, and now he became his disciple.

All the coincidences seemed to have become a kind of inevitability. Qin Feng felt that meeting Mo Wenyuan was his biggest gain. He didn't care about the treatment in the sect.

After all, the rare treasures brought out from the dead realm were enough for his practice.

Zhu Xing explained a few more words to him and then left. He left. After all, his master had just come out of seclusion, and Wuyou Sect had appeared in the history of the sect again. He also needed to make arrangements.

Although he had been lingering in the sect and refused to leave since three hundred years ago, he had been looking forward to this day.

Seeing him leave, Qin Feng also returned to his small bamboo building.

He sat cross-legged on his bed, closed his eyes and reviewed what happened today.

Jiao Xia tiptoed in, trying to reach out to the Qianji Bag on Qin Feng's waist, but heard him say: "Tell me, are there really two people in this world who are exactly the same?"

Jiao Xia was startled, and before she could withdraw her hand, she met Qin Feng's eyes.

"You, if you want to eat, just say it directly, why are you doing it secretly? "Seeing Jiao Xia's expression, Qin Feng knew that she had finished eating the candied haws, and shook his head helplessly.

Jiao Xia took her hand back awkwardly, but wanted to maintain her image as a goddess, so she put her hands behind her back and said, "When did I say I wanted to eat candied haws? This goddess just wanted to test your reaction speed."

Then, without waiting for Qin Feng to speak, she immediately changed the subject: "I don't know if there are no two people in this world who are exactly the same, but I am very curious about a question."

Qin Feng raised his eyes and looked at her: "What's the question?"

Jiao Xia pointed at Qin Feng: "If it is your soul in this world now, then in your original world, is there only a body left?"