Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 769 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 02

The courage Feimian had just mustered up was broken again.

He lowered his head, hiding the red corners of his eyes, and held the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands.

Not anymore.

Knowing that he has mutated dark spiritual roots, this immortal master will definitely not be willing to accept a disciple.

Jinchen listened, but seemed to turn a deaf ear, still not looking away.

"Do you need me to repeat it again?"

In an instant, Feimian's eyes flickered, and his expression of despair finally changed.

He took a deep breath and quickly got up.

"I...I'll fight!"

The voice was soft and soft, but it was full of determination at this moment.

Zhang Guang and Zhang Wan immediately changed their expressions, turned around and wanted to run away, but as soon as they turned around, they were kicked and fell down.

Although Feimian was only at the second level of Qi Refining, he had sufficient profound energy in his dantian, and he could bring wind with his palms, showing off his sharp edge.

Within five moves, the two of them were knocked to the ground, unable to get up. They did not dare to yell back for fear of being reprimanded by the immortal master.

After all, he was seriously injured. Although Feimian knocked down the two of them, he could hardly stand still and staggered to Jinchen's side.

But he didn't dare to get too close, for fear that his dusty self would stain the immortal master's exquisite white clothes.

"...I won."

Feimian stared at the moiré ribbon around his waist, not daring to look up.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the whole person was suspended in the air.

When he met Jinchen's cheek, Feimian was still confused.

Looking at the handsome face, he blinked blankly, not daring to look away, his whole body stiffened.

He looked like a dirty kitten, with bruises and red spots on his face, and tears still welling up in his eyes, but he didn't dare to let them fall at this moment, and he even held his breath.

There was a smile in Jinchen's eyes, but his voice was still cold and indifferent, "Didn't you raise your head many times to see me?"

Feimian lowered his head and puffed up his face, feeling a little embarrassed when his secret thoughts were exposed.

"Whose surname is it? Does it have a master?" Jin Chen asked again.

Feimian shook his head, his voice still childish, "My name is Feimian, I don't have a master... I am an outer disciple of the Sword Academy."

"My name is Jin Chen, and from now on you will be my direct disciple."

Jinchen answered the words at the right time, glanced briefly at the stunned Zhang Guang brothers, hugged them and left with a wave of sleeves.

He still had to talk to the sect master's nephew before he could legitimately ask for his help.

The golden light disappeared before their eyes, and the two brothers found their voices, their legs trembling.

"What did that... Immortal Master just now say he was called?"

"Jin, Jin..."

Zhang Guang took a breath of air and didn't even dare to speak out.

After all, they are inner disciples, and they also know the names of the immortal masters of Tianxuan Sect.

On the front page of the book of Immortal Masters is the word Jinchen. He has reached the Mahayana level and is the master of Zhenzong. He has been in seclusion for a long time and has not left Muyun Peak.

"Feimian... what kind of shitty luck is this!"

[Hey, I thought you would take the cub back and raise it, but in the end, you actually gained a direct disciple. 】

[The domineering master is so hot~]

[It’s good to have an apprentice, as long as you keep him, he will become your wife. 】

0731 keeps buzzing.

Jin Chen rushed to the Jinque Hall with the people in his arms, just as the elders of the peaks gathered together. Almost all the immortal masters of Tianxuan Sect were here, just waiting for the final results of the sect's small test.

His Highness is the leader of this batch in each department. He is just waiting for the final competition to come out and will show off to see who is the well-deserved number one among the new batch of disciples of Tianxuan Sect.

Golden light flashed by, and everyone looked at it.

When I saw the visitor, he had white hair tied up in a jade crown, silver silk cloud-patterned clothes, and a tall and tall body, which could be called an immortal appearance.

The disciples had never seen this person before, and they didn't dare to make mistakes when they saw the golden token. They only whispered to each other to find out his identity.

What is even more shocking is that in the arms of this immortal master, he is actually holding Feimian, the most disgusting person in their group!

Before the disciples could react, they heard all the teachers behind them calling for someone.

"Meet Elder Lingxu."

Luo Yiping quickly led his new disciples to kowtow and worship.

"Ah."

Jin Chen casually waved his sleeves in response.

The leader of the sect, Luo Rongchang, stood up first, glanced at Feimian who was stunned in Jinchen's arms, and asked in confusion: "Uncle Master is out of the mountain today, why are you still with this disciple..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and his tone suddenly became serious and surprised.

"Uncle Master, does he want to take Feimian to Muyun Peak?"

Luo Rongchang didn't even dare to think about recruiting him as a disciple.

After all, he knew when he was still young that his uncle, his master, was so powerful that even his master was no match for him.

He didn't want to accept any disciples, let alone get along with others, so he asked Mu Yunfeng to live alone in seclusion and only come out when there was a big chaos.

Feimian moved his body, and his gaze in Jinchen's arms was actually higher than that of the sect leader. He didn't feel comfortable with it, but he didn't dare to say that he wanted to come down, so he could only stay there.

"Feimian... I've met the sect master."

Luo Rongchang looked at the injury on Feimian's face and was shocked again. He looked at Jinchen cautiously and asked, "What's the matter with the injury on your face?"

Feimian paused and looked at Xie Xi, who was kneeling among the disciples from a distance. The latter's eyes were wary, surprised and angry.

What's going on with this damn Feimian!

He is already an outer disciple, and he is still with such a powerful immortal master! He is actually Master’s uncle!

There was silence for a few seconds, and when Luo Rongchang couldn't help but ask again, Jinchen answered for Feimian.

"I came out of the peak and happened to see this child being bullied by the disciples of the Sword Academy. I don't know how the sect master usually disciplines his disciples."

Luo Rongchang suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Although there is a difference between the disciples of this department and the direct disciples, the Sword Academy is directly taught by him. Even if the disciples of the department make mistakes, it can be regarded as a failure of his teaching.

What's more, it was seen by my uncle!

"This... must be a misunderstanding. Today is the day of small examinations for various departments in the sect. Maybe... maybe they are just competing against each other."

Luo Rongchang was almost kneeling at his age.

"Uncle Master, are you here to watch the new disciples compete today? There are many geniuses in this group!"

"No need." Jinchen refused calmly.

"I'm here to inform the sect master that Feimian will be Mu Yunfeng's direct disciple in the future, and he will take my name from now on."

When Jin Chen's words came out, Luo Rongchang's legs went weak again.

This Feimian was in front of everyone. Why did he suddenly become his equal when he was admitted to the Sword Monastery!

The deans and elders of each department were also frightened. They all exchanged glances, thinking to themselves that Feimian was really unique, but they just didn't notice it when they were selecting disciples that day? !

Otherwise, why would Elder Lingxu directly accept him as his direct disciple?

This is a blessing that none of them have!

The kneeling disciples thought even less.

Xie Xi endured it again and again, but still stood up directly, bowed his head, and his voice was crisp and clear, which seemed extremely crisp in the quiet hall at this moment.

"Immortal Qi! This Feimian's immortal veins are mutated dark spiritual roots. Do you still want to accept him as your disciple? Mutated spiritual roots are the most useless!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Rongchang could no longer hold on and knelt down with his legs weak, his heart pounding with shock.

The other immortal masters also knelt on the ground, their eyes darkened.

Which disciple is this? How dare you act so boldly!