Master of time travel

With a sound of "dang", not only Fu Qingwu was stunned, but even the people of the seven clans and four clans in the stands were stunned, because after a flash of white light, only the Jinghong sword in Fu Qingwu's hand was left with the hilt A small piece of that end.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Then the crisp "clang" sound broke the dead silence, and the other half of Jinghong Sword fell miserably on the edge of the competition platform.A clear and flawless sword stood in front of Yun Ling, and the tip of the cold sword pointed at Fu Qingwu.

The crowd in the audience immediately exploded. Naturally, there would be no simple weapon that could cut off the Jinghong Sword in Fu Qingwu's hand. Everyone was guessing the origin of this sword.

Regarding what happened next, Mo Yun acted as if nothing happened, and took a small sip from the refilled teacup at the side.Secretly, she breathed a sigh of relief... Fortunately, she gave the Qingming sword to Yunling at that time, otherwise she would be really anxious to death today.

"It's the Qing Ming Sword!"

"It's really the Qing Ming Sword!"

Some long-time disciples shouted excitedly.

The new student hurriedly grabbed the senior brother who knew about it and asked, "Senior brother, is the Qingming sword very powerful?"

"Qingming Sword is a Horcrux, can it be unimportant! No, no, no, this is not the most important thing, no, in short..." The brother who was asked was excited and incoherent "The Horcrux is not the most important thing, No, the Horcrux is of course also very important... what's more important is that the Qing Ming Sword is the token of the sect master's disciple!".After finishing speaking, he ignored the group of tender-headed young men, and stared intently at the Qingming sword standing between Yun Ling and Fu Qingwu, wishing to dig out his eyeballs and stick them on.

"What!" The new disciple's eyes widened in disbelief. The suzerain had already chosen his apprentice?That dark and thin nun on the stage?Then what is the purpose of their desperate competition?

The cultivation base of the people in the stands is not low, and the disciples below naturally heard the words very clearly. Mo Yun, who was very calm at first, almost spit out a sip of tea, what?Is that sword the original owner planned to give to his disciple?Didn't it mean that the original owner never had the will to accept disciples?Then why even the tokens have been refined?Did you practice it hundreds of years ago?Could it be that the original owner was schizophrenic?

Countless questions suddenly popped up in her mind, and Mo Yun concluded that she was cheated by the original owner invisibly.

When Fu Qianzhong came out of the Qing Ming Sword, his complexion was very ugly, and now his complexion is even more livid.Jian Ming and the other Yunhuang Sect elders also had weird expressions, as if they saw something that shouldn't appear.

Now Mo Yun is a little apprehensive and guilty.

"Sect Master Yunhui, what do you mean!" Fu Qian slapped the table heavily, causing Mo Yun's hand, which was about to put the teacup, to tremble reflexively in fright.

Fu Qianzhong stood up and glared at Mo Yun, as if this matter would never end if you don't give a reasonable explanation today.

Mo Yun frowned, she really didn't think well about this matter: since the original owner had kept the Qingming Sword close to his body for so long, it must have an extraordinary meaning.

But Mo Yun never likes to regret what he has done, not to mention how to solve this troublesome situation is the most important thing now.If he did something wrong and exposed himself, not only would he be unable to protect himself, but he would also implicate the innocent Yun Ling in the audience, which Mo Yun didn't want to see.

Gracefully put down the teacup in his hand, Mo Yun looked up at Fu Qianzhong who was full of anger, and said lightly: "What does the patriarch of the Fu clan think I mean?"

Fu Qianzhong was irritated by Mo Yun's indifferent attitude, and just about to get angry, Mo Yun smiled slightly: "The competition is not over yet, if you have anything to say from the clan leader of the Fu clan, it's not too late to say it after the competition is over."

Fu Qianzhong's face froze, since the head of the Yunhuang Sect said so, wouldn't he lose the demeanor of the patriarch of the Fu clan if he continued arguing in front of so many people?

With a cold snort, Fu Qianzhong sat down and looked at the competition stage again.

On the competition stage, Yunling stood unsteadily, as weak as if a gust of wind could blow him down.And Fu Qingwu stood opposite Yun Ling holding the Jinghong Sword with only half of it left, with an ugly expression on his face.

Every time Fu Qingwu moves a step, the sword that Mo Ming mysteriously appears in front of him turns a little bit, no more, no less, the tip of the sword is always facing Fu Qingwu, so Fu Qingwu dare not attack rashly.

Just when everyone thought that the competition would continue like this, Yun Ling held his chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell down on the competition stage.Qing Mingjian was eager to protect his master, so he came out without authorization when he felt that Yun Ling was in danger.At this time, seeing Yunling fell, he ignored Fu Qingwu who was facing him, and the white light flickering on the sword turned around Yunling's body at the same time, making a low "buzzing" sound continuously.

Since one of them passed out and was unable to fight any more, the competition was naturally over.

The result is obvious, Fuqing Wu is the final winner of this competition.

A while later, Fu Qingwu changed into a brighter colorful dress and stood in the main hall, saluting to Mo Yun with joy, "Fu Qingwu, a new disciple of the Yunhuang Sect, has seen the suzerain".Mo Yun just nodded indifferently.Compared with the "female version of Long Aotian" who is about to become his apprentice and resembles the protagonist, Mo Yun is now more worried about Yun Ling who is unconscious.

Fu Qianzhong stroked his beard in satisfaction. Although he was a little dissatisfied with Mo Yun's lukewarm attitude, he didn't have the anger he had before.Anyway, the position of Suzerain's disciple is already owned by Fu Qingwu, so the sudden appearance of the token of unknown origin is naturally not a problem.

"Sovereign Master Yunhui, when will this apprenticeship ceremony start?" Fu Qian asked again.

What an annoying old fox... Mo Yun cursed secretly, put down the teacup and said to Fu Qianzhong, "Of course we can start right away."

"Then we can wait here with peace of mind." Fu Qianzhong also raised his hand and picked up the teacup and said.

The fact that the suzerain of the Yunhuang sect accepted disciples was no small matter. The suzerains of the seven major sects and the patriarchs of the four major families sat on the sidelines of the hall and watched.The elders of Yunhuangzong were also present, and there were countless disciples of Yunhuangzong outside the hall.

As for the top three newcomers in this competition, they were supposed to be standing by His Highness, but now only Fu Qingwu and Lai Yue were standing.Because the other person was too injured and hadn't woken up, it was understandable that he couldn't be there under such circumstances.

And His Highness's pink-clothed girl is obviously absent-minded, showing such an expression on such a solemn occasion will inevitably make people unhappy.But Mo Yun was not displeased with such a disrespectful behavior of the girl in pink, but was very happy.She had seen the girl in pink by Yunling's side several times, so she knew that the girl was Yunling's friend.Under such circumstances, she can still worry about her injured companion, at least it shows that this companion is very important in the girl's heart, even more important than this master apprenticeship ceremony that determines the girl's chances of practicing Taoism in the future.

Mo Yun looked at the girl with imperceptible softness in his eyes...... This at least shows that Yun Ling has made a very good friend, doesn't it?

Just as Mo Yun was about to speak, he saw a man in green walking in from outside the hall, and then walked upright and stood beside Mo Yun, bowing his head and whispering, "Sect Master, Yun Ling has woken up.".

Mo Yun's hanging heart finally settled down, and since he woke up, it means that there is no serious problem.However, what the Tsing Yi disciple said next made Mo Yun want to crush the cup in his hand.

"But she insisted on coming after she woke up, so I brought her here."

Brought it?You brought her when she came over?When did you have such a good relationship with her?I never knew you were such a talkative person?Even though he complained about Jian Ming countless times in his heart, Mo Yun finally just nodded lightly to show that he understood.

So Jian Ming also nodded to the outside of the hall, and then a thin girl in white came in from outside the hall, her steps were a little weak, but she walked firmly.

Walking all the way to be side by side with Fu Qingwu and Lai Yue, the girl in white saluted and said, "Disciple Yun Ling has seen the suzerain."

"En." Mo Yun's tone was a little cold.She is very angry now, the angry girl took her words as a deaf ear, and did not care about her body so much.I was also angry at myself for clearly saying that I wanted to protect the girl, but still let the girl suffer such a serious injury in front of me, but she could only watch helplessly at that time, powerless.

However, Yun Ling obviously misunderstood Mo Yun. Yun Ling was sensitive to Mo Yun's displeasure from the moment he entered the hall.So Yun Ling didn't dare to look up, she was afraid of seeing Mo Yun's disappointed expression.After finally plucking up the courage to speak, Mo Yun gave an icy "um", Yun Ling's eyes were wet, and she bit her bloodless lips tightly, trying not to show any abnormalities.

Seeing the girl's performance, Mo Yun's heart tightened. Could it be that what he just said was too serious?So I was in a bad mood and became more irritable.

"Sovereign, the apprenticeship ceremony has begun."

What does this sentence mean? Mo Yun naturally knows that if she was allowed to choose before, she would have chosen Fuqingwu without hesitation, but now she is hesitant.

Mo Yun knew that Yunling wanted to be her apprentice, and she had noticed it since Yunling asked her about accepting apprentices that night.But she didn't take it to heart at that time. To her, it was just a child's impulse.She saved Yunling and was also the first person to treat Yunling sincerely, so she can understand that Yunling subconsciously relies on her.And even if they are not masters and apprentices, they can meet each other, right? When Yun Ling gets in touch with more things and knows more people, she will naturally not be attached to her.But when seeing the competition between Yun Ling and Fu Qingwu, Mo Yun changed his mind. Yun Ling's persistence and stubbornness exceeded her imagination.

One is the "professional daughter" picked up, and the other is the "female version of Long Aotian" who might save his life, Mo Yun hesitated.

"Sect Master?" Jian Ming reminded Mo Yun that it was time to make a decision.

"..." Well, Mo Yun gritted his teeth.

The author has something to say: Guess who the suzerain will choose, and you will get a prize if you guess correctly......

And here I planted a foreshadowing, about the Qingming sword.