Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 81

Waking up in a strange room, Mo Xiaojiu thought to himself that his fate was ill-fated, that everything was going wrong in this world, not to mention not being able to reach the mission target for so long, and even seriously injured himself.

"Miss, are you awake?" A fresh and lively girl stood by her bed and said with a smile, "Young Master Yu is looking for Mr. Qijue. If you need anything, just tell me. My name is Chi Bi."

Fortunately, it's not bitch.

Just as Mo Xiaojiu was about to speak, he found himself out of breath, panting after saying a word: "Can you get me something to eat?"

Chi Bi was startled, covered his lips and chuckled: "Wait a minute, I'll go down and get it for you right away."

After she left, Mo Xiaojiu began to look at the room. Just by looking at the layout, he could tell that it was a woman's boudoir, not that boy's.

She called him Young Master Yu, so his surname was Yu?
I don't know what happened to Fu Xun.

Chi Bi served her a bowl of very sweet porridge, and smiled and sat on the edge of the bed to feed her: "You don't have the strength right now, let me feed you."

Mo Xiaojiu didn't resist, so he forced himself to half sit up with a pillow as a pillow, but he broke out in cold sweat with just one movement.

"This is porridge made with Linglian and spirit dew. After drinking it, it should restore some of your vitality," Chi Bi said while feeding her, "I don't know if Young Master Yu can invite Mr. Qijue, only He has a thorough understanding of life force."

After eating a bowl of porridge, Mo Xiaojiu felt much better, and his strength also recovered a little.

"What kind of person is the Qijue son you are talking about?"

From Chi Bi's narration, Mo Xiaojiu finally understood the so-called Qi Jue Young Master.

Qijue is a master of the sound field, the suzerain of the sound sect, no one knows his age, let alone where he came from, only knows that he has existed since the formation of the spiritual realm.

Lingyu has a history of 800 years, that is to say, he is at least [-] years old, but he has always looked young in his twenties.

In these years, no one has ever seen anyone who can get close to him. He has always been alone and rarely shows up. Most of Yinzong's affairs are taken care of by his apprentices. He basically doesn't care about Yinzong's life and death. Yin Zong.

Unless the Yin Zong has a talent with incredible talent.

However, in the past 800 years, he has only accepted one disciple. Although he has left all the affairs of the Yin Sect to him, it is said that Qibong is not very close to him.

There are only two words in Mo Xiaojiu's heart: cool.

She didn't know what the young man named Yu was capable of, but if Qi Jue was really such an unattainable person, there was no way Qi Jue would invite her to treat her.

really.

At dusk that day, Young Master Yu came back alone. Seeing her lifeless appearance, he laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to cure you."

Mo Xiaojiu: "Oh."

"I decided to let you participate in the Yinzong assessment."

"..."

"Although you don't have spiritual power, you can release your vocal range for the first time with just a sheet of music, which shows that you have talent in this area, and it can be said that you are a genius in this area. Maybe you will lead to Qijue."

……

On this day, she officially knew the boy's name.

Yubaichuan.

Yu Baichuan is the young master of the Sword Sect, and the Yinzong people are willing to sell him to save face. Mo Xiaojiu directly joined the Yinzong without participating in the assessment.

In addition to the deputy sect leader Mo Yu, there are seven elders in the Yin Sect, and only eight of them are qualified to accept disciples. Those who are not accepted by them cannot be regarded as formal disciples of the Yin Sect, and can only be regarded as outer disciples.

And Mo Yu is Qijue's only apprentice.

So far, there are only four apprentices under Mo Yu's sect, and the seven elders each have more than a dozen apprentices. There are nearly a hundred apprentices from the outer sect who can only learn by themselves in the outer sect, waiting for the annual assessment. Only those accepted by the seven elders can be regarded as formal disciples.

Mo Xiaojiu felt a little headache about this.

Her goal is to become Mo Yu's apprentice.

Because she had inquired about Yuebai's whereabouts with Yubaichuan before coming to Yinzong, he said at the time: "Are you talking about Murong Yuebai? I remember that he was brought back by an elder of our sect eight years ago. Who knows?" His talent is not suitable for Jianzong, but more suitable for Yinzong, so the elder reluctantly gave him to Yinzong, if I remember correctly, he is the second apprentice of the deputy suzerain Mo Yu."

The prince Yuebai she wants to get close to is Mo Yu's apprentice, if she can also become Mo Yu's apprentice, it will be much more convenient.

Yin Zong's meeting hall.

Mo Yu and the seven elders all gathered here.The third elder spoke first, very serious: "Jianzong's young master Yu Baichuan recommended a girl to join my sect. It is said that he met in the outside world, and he released his vocal range with just a sheet music, and it was a success. If true, that's a genius."

The Seventh Elder was a little disbelieving: "People from the outside world? They must be ordinary people who have never cultivated spiritual power, and successfully released the vocal range in one go? This seems unlikely."

"Yu Baichuan doesn't need to lie to us, he saw it with his own eyes, and that music score is the spirit-eliminating song we gave to Jianzong."

"The difficulty of eliminating spirit music is so high, even our apprentices have to practice for many years to successfully release it, just an ordinary person from the outside world..."

"That's enough," Mo Yu said in a deep voice, "You can tell right from wrong when you see it. Go and invite that girl."

……

Mo Xiaojiu was just led to the room, and before she sat down to rest, she was notified that the deputy suzerain was invited. Although she was tired, she still happily followed.

That's Prince Yuebai's master!
Maybe she could successfully meet her mission target on this trip.

Chamber.

The disciple sent her into the meeting hall and resigned respectfully. Facing the eyes of eight powerful people from the Yin Sect, she acted calmly and calmly.

"Down here, Tan Jialian, met the deputy suzerain and the seven elders."

Compared to the middle-aged appearance of the seven elders, Mo Yu, who is sitting in the main seat, looks the youngest, about 25 or [-] years old, with steady eyes and a serious expression.

"Did you release the sound field just once by yourself?"

"Yes."

She had no intention of hiding anything, and told the truth about what happened that night, without caring about whether Tamashirakawa's privacy was leaked.

Yu Baichuan obviously didn't tell them about his being hunted down. When they heard this, several elders looked at each other, only Mo Yu looked straight at her: "Did you bring that sheet music?"

She nodded, took out the scroll from the space ring, and handed it over.

Yu Baichuan gave her a space ring when she came, and she put all her luggage, including the Yuxiao and music scores he gave, into it.

Mo Yu opened the scroll, his eyes brightened slightly: "This sheet music has indeed been used, but now the characters are messed up, this scroll is useless."

The Seventh Elder was a woman. When she saw this, she still snorted angrily: "I still don't believe that she, an ordinary person who has never learned any vocal range and has no aura, can release such a profound vocal range."

Mo Yu closed the scroll and gave it back to Mo Xiaojiu: "Seeing that your breath is weak, you must be releasing the vocal range with the breath of life. If you don't treat it, you will soon die due to the complete loss of vitality."

She put the scroll back into the space, and said sincerely: "I came here to save my life."

"You are a genius who is rare in a millennium, and our Music Sect will naturally not reject you." Mo Yu's voice was tinged with softness, "You apprentice, I accept..."

"I took it."

(End of this chapter)