After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was tricked by the master

More than 300 years ago, the cultivation world was not as loose as it is today.At that time, there was an immortal alliance on the top that managed the various sects.

At the end of each year, sects at all levels have to pay annual tribute on time, and sects with higher ranks pay more.

The Yuzhu Sect back then was still a small sect, with less than 300 members in the whole sect.

The highest cultivation level in Zongli is Jun Mobai's master - Jun Ranze.

It is worthy of returning to a later stage of cultivation. In the huge world of comprehension, you can only develop your sect, plant spiritual plants, dig spiritual mines, and then pay the annual tribute on time for protection.

Jun Mobai was picked up by Jun Ranze in winter.

Jun Mobai was about nine years old that year, and his long hair like ink looked so good on the snow, so Jun Ranze named him Mobai and accepted him as his closed disciple.

Fei Yuchen rested his chin and listened to the story while waiting for Jun Mobai to feed him, when he heard this, he said: "It turns out that the master's name was given by the ancestor."

Jun Mobai nodded and continued: "Master picked me up and realized something, and he went to retreat not long after, and Yuanxuemen came to visit..."

The Yuanxue Sect was one of the best sects at that time, and the head of the sect, Ye Shenghua, had no later cultivation, and Ye Moyu was the youngest grandson of that Ye Sheng.He has been surrounded by stars since he was a child, and he is also known as a delicate young master in the cultivation world.

At that time, Yuzhu Pai was located in the Southwest Mountain, facing the South China Sea, and there could be six or seven heavy snowfalls throughout the winter.

Ye Sheng and Jun Ranze are old friends. More than 200 years ago, they had a fight over a piece of roast lamb at the Fourteenth Inn and became friends. At that time, Ye Sheng and Jun Ranze were both at the early stage of Guiyi.

As a result, within two years, Ye Sheng made a breakthrough, and after another few decades, Ye Sheng made a breakthrough again.

Jun Ranze: "..."

Fifty years ago, Ye Sheng stepped into the late stage of Huawu, and the status of the entire sect was greatly improved, and was directly moved to the cloud by the Xianmeng, giving him a little bit of power.

With Ye Sheng protecting them, life of the Yuzhu Sect is much easier than in previous years.

Every December, Ye Sheng would come to the Yuzhu School in person, for no other reason than to find Jun Ranze to eat meat and drink, and to fight after drinking.

This year Ye Sheng came late, at the beginning of January.

Jun Ranze retreated, and Ye Sheng was entertained by his big brother Chu Zhiqiu.

Nine-year-old Jun Mobai was thrown to Chu Zhiqiu after Jun Ranze retreated. Jun Mobai was cute and not talkative. Chu Zhiqiu was afraid that he would become a dull gourd if he stayed alone for a long time, so he took him with him every day. .

This time is no exception.

People usually come in the waiting room, but every time Ye Sheng comes, he goes directly to sit in Houshanjun Ranze's courtyard, so after Chu Zhiqiu received the news, he straightened Jun Mobai's clothes and held his hand Go straight to Jun Ranze's backyard.

That was the first time Jun Mobai saw someone who could use spiritual power to turn the winter scene in a yard into spring, and sat beside him drinking tea with a calm expression.

Chu Zhiqiu led Jun Mobai into the courtyard, bowed his hands and saluted, calling, "Uncle Ye."

Jun Mobai yelled softly, "Uncle Ye."

Ye Sheng turned around, first took a look at Jun Mobai, and then asked Chu Zhiqiu: "Zhiqiu, where did this little doll come from? It's so cute that people like it."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and beckoned to Jun Mobai.

Chu Zhiqiu smiled and led Jun Mobai forward and replied: "Master brought it back some time ago, come, Mobai calls for someone."

So Jun Mobai shouted softly and softly: "Uncle Ye."

Ye Sheng reached out and patted Jun Mobai's hand, and nodded with a smile: "Good boy." After speaking, he took out a jade belt from his bosom and tied it around Jun Mobai's waist.

Jun Mobai turned his head to look at Chu Zhiqiu, and seeing Chu Zhiqiu nodded lightly, he turned his head back and whispered, "Thank you, Uncle Ye."

Ye Sheng raised his hand and patted his head and said lovingly: "My good boy, let's go play, I'll chat with your elder brother."

Jun Mobai nodded, obediently found a place that was not far or near, took out the cultivation technique Jun Ranze gave him, and looked at it seriously.

Ye Moyu appeared at this time.

"The snowball was thrown in from outside the protective cover, and when it landed on the body, it had already turned into water, soaking most of the pages of the book. When I looked up, I saw Ye Moyu standing outside the cover and smiling provocatively at me." Jun Mobai said for a while Feed the next piece of meat to Fei Yuchen.

Fei Yuchen took one mouthful, and chewed the meat very hard, as if what was in his mouth was not mutton but the Yemo fish, his expression was grim, showing how angry he was.

"I hate his face when I look at it. I didn't expect to hate it so much when I was a child." Fei Yuchen angrily told Ye Moyu from head to toe, then turned to Jun Mobai and said, "Master, you are not bullied by him." Bar."

"No, Mrs. Ye scolded him at that time. Senior brother took me down to change clothes and didn't bring me there again. Speaking of it..." Jun Mobai paused, staring at Fei Yuchen with squinted eyes and smiling.

Fei Yuchen's curiosity was aroused, and he leaned over to Jun Mobai and asked, "Speaking of it?"

Jun Mobai fed the meat to Fei Yuchen's mouth, and waited for Fei Yuchen to open his mouth before he said, "Ye Moyu has been with you for how long, and he pays so much attention to people? What kind of shoes are you wearing? I can clearly remember all the hair crowns I wore."

Fei Yuchen was choked up into tears, coughed and wiped away tears and said: "It's really... cough cough, that flower peacock, cough, dressed in fancy clothes, too spicy eyes, it is difficult to clear it from the head for a while. "Explaining and slandering at the same time, he insisted on putting his pretty name on Ye Moyu's head.

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of tea from the cup Jun Mobai handed over, and then suppressed his cough.

While feeding him water, Jun Mobai stretched out his hand to pat him on the back, and waited for Fei Yuchen to calm down before speaking to him, "Is my talking not working anymore? I keep thinking about these messy things."

Fei Yuchen stared at Jun Mobai aggrievedly with eyes red from coughing and tears, while Jun Mobai raised his hand to pinch the flesh on his cheek and said, "Pretend."

The fingertips are against the flesh, it is a little cold, there is no strength, and it doesn't hurt.

Fei Yuchen didn't feel embarrassed if his little trick was punctured, so he directly changed the topic and asked: "Then what's the matter with forcing the master to marry me with the fairy alliance token?"

Jun Mobai turned the cup lightly with the hand holding the cup, closed his eyes and thought for a while before he said: "Ye Moyu has always been conceited since he was a child, and he always strives to be the first in everything. That year, Mrs. Ye gave me Yu Daizi praised a few more words, which he heard from afar..."

Fei Yuchen quickly replied: "So he confronted the master everywhere, and according to the master's temperament, he must ignore him, but the result aroused his strange... hmph."

His little face puffed up, and he turned his head and snorted.

Jun Mobai stretched out his hand to poke his cheek, dumbfounded, and said, "Wrong."

Fei Yuchen was astonished and said, "Wrong?"

"Forget, Ye Moyu almost became your senior brother." Jun Mobai said half-truthfully.

Fei Yuchen: "..."

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Jun Mobai was picked up at the age of nine, formed alchemy at the age of ten, and practiced spirituality at the age of 12.

Jun Ranze looked at Jun Mobai on his chest, he was happy for a while and sighed for a while, happy for Jun Mobai's talent, and sighed because such a genius would definitely be taken away by the Immortal Alliance.

Sure enough, three days later, people from Xianmeng came, and the leader was Ye Sheng.He raised his hand and patted Jun Ranze on the shoulder, and promised to his old friend: "Don't worry, Mo Bai will definitely be valued above, and he will definitely not be bullied, besides, I will show you."

Although Jun Ranze said he was reluctant, there was nothing he could do.

He only held Jun Mobai's hand and patted it, and then stuffed him with a brand new storage bag. There were a lot of things in the storage bag, which were the magic weapons and medicinal materials that Jun Ranze could get at the moment.

Afraid that Jun Mobai would be sad, Jun Ranze was stunned and didn't say a word.

After entering the Xianmeng, entering the Tianmen, passing the square, and stepping into the main hall, the leader of the Xianmeng asked Jun Mobai who he wanted to be his master.

The 12-year-old Jun Mobai glanced at the dozen or so people in the hall calmly, and replied, "Mobai doesn't need a master."

The leader of the Xianmeng smiled when he heard this, and asked him, "Why?"

Jun Mobai said loudly with his hands behind his back: "Because none of them can teach me."

The leader of the Xianmeng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "My good boy, come here."

Jun Mobai walked over straight, and the leader of the Immortal League reached out and touched his head, and said softly, "How about giving you Wanggen Peak?"

Wanggen Peak, the word Wanggen is wonderful.

The streamer in Jun Mobai's eyes turned, and he didn't refuse.

There are flowers and grass on Wanggen Peak, and the flowing water rolls small fish around the peak for a week.

The peak waist is shrouded in clouds and fog all the year round, with heavy humidity and clear air.

There are no outsiders in Wanggen Peak, only Jun Mobai himself.

The leader of the fairy alliance will come once a month, and every time he sees Jun Mobai, he will say "good boy, good boy".

Jun Mobai agreed with his mouth, but his heart became more and more peaceful.

At the end of the first year in Xianmeng, Jun Ranze came to pay the annual tribute.The leader of the Xianmeng asked Jun Mobai, "Jun Ranze is here, do you want to go and see?"

There was a gleam of joy on the young man's face, but he shook his head with the corners of his mouth pressed, and replied, "Mo Bai still needs to practice, so he won't go."

The leader of the Immortal League said again: "It won't take much time to see each other, why don't you go?"

Jun Mobai offered his hand, straightened his waist beside the plum blossom tree and said, "Since it won't take much time, then there's no need for it."

"Good boy." Said the leader of the Immortal Alliance.

After this day, the resources sent to Wanggen Peak tripled.

Jun Mobai collected the things sent by the person in a storage bag, and threw it under the bed without even looking at it.

In Jun Mobai's [-]th year, his cultivation surpassed Jun Ranze's.

He has not seen Jun Ranze and his senior brothers and sisters for eight years. Every year on the day of the New Year's Eve, the leader of the Immortal League will come to Wanggen Peak and ask Jun Mobai the same question. It lasts eight years, and he doesn't mind doing it every year. bother.

In the blink of an eye, it has been several springs and autumns, the plum trees on Wanggen Peak have grown taller, and the fish in the water have grown fatter.

Jun Mobai is 25 years old.

Jun Mobai, who has just stepped into the middle stage of his cultivation, should accept apprentices according to the regulations of the Immortal League.

Many people gathered in the hall, just like when they entered the hall at the beginning of the year.

The leader of the Immortal League sat in a high position and asked him: "Mo Bai, do you have an apprentice you like?"

Jun Mobai shook his head.

The leader of the Xianmeng smiled, pointed to someone casually and asked him, "What do you think of him?"

Jun Mobai's gaze followed the direction of his fingers. It was a seven or eight-year-old doll with a childish face, and he was staring at Jun Mobai with big eyes at the moment.

Jun Mobai cupped his hands and replied, "Very good, but Mobai doesn't like children."

The leader of the Xianmeng then pointed to another one and asked him, "What about this one?"

Jun Mobai didn't even look at him this time, and replied directly: "Mobai doesn't need disciples."

The leader of the Xianmeng raised his hand to support his chin and said in a warm voice: "My good boy, you can't do this." His tone was the same as that of an old father preaching to his son, full of connivance.

Jun Mobai raised his eyes to meet his gaze, indifferently, without a trace of emotion.

At this moment, Ye Moyu stuck his head in from the entrance of the main hall, and said with a smile, "Uncle Li, can I be his disciple?"

The leader of the Immortal League turned his head and responded to Ye Moyu with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, Mo Bai is younger than you, how can he be your master."

Ye Moyu moved his body out a little bit, raised his head and said innocently: "But his cultivation base is higher than mine, so he is qualified to be my master."

Hearing this, the leader of the Immortal League laughed heartily, and pointed at Ye Moyu for comparison.

The matter of Jun Mobai's acceptance of his disciples was just exposed.

That was the second time Jun Mobai had seen Ye Moyu. The young boy had already grown half a head taller than him when he was a child, and the stupidity he inadvertently showed when he spoke did not know how much truth was involved in it.

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"Looking at it from this point of view, Peacock Flower doesn't seem too bad."

Jun Mobai raised his hand and patted Fei Yuchen's forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Where did you learn this bad habit, and you have given someone a nickname in private."

Fei Yuchen rolled his eyes, changed the topic and said, "The flower hole... Did Ye Moyu pester Master later?"

Jun Mobai raised his eyes to look over, his eyes were filled with a smile that hadn't faded away, he opened his mouth, and said with a trick: "Guess."