Master, he never speaks

The next day, Mu Ling made a special trip down the mountain to take the young master of the Wen family into the Destiny Sect, and all the way with a smile on his face, he answered Wen Yunsheng's questions in detail.

Wen Yunsheng: "Sect Master Mu, do you think Elder Zhu will accept me as a disciple?"

Wen Yunsheng had a deep knowledge of swordsmanship since he was a child. When he drew lots, he was holding a small wooden sword. If he had been born a few years earlier, he would have been a genius who could stand side by side with Shen Qianche.

Mu Ling: "Of course, Yun Sheng is so cute and talented, Han Shuang will definitely like you very much."

Mu Ling praised Wen Yunsheng without hesitation, only made Wen Yunsheng's praising face flush, and lowered his head in embarrassment, making people laugh.

Wen Yunsheng: "It would be great if Elder Zhu could like me. Even if I can't become Elder Zhu's disciple, I will be willing if I can look at him from a distance."

Mu Ling: "Don't think too much about Yun Sheng, I can assure you that Han Shuang will definitely accept you as his apprentice."

Mu Ling raised his hand and rubbed Wen Yunsheng's hair. On the surface, he looked gentle and gentle, showing the demeanor that the head of a great sect should have, but in fact, there was a deep meaning in his eyes. In his world, everyone is Help him reach his ultimate goal.

Even when Zhu Jixiu disappeared, he was more anxious about Zhu Jixiu's whereabouts than Zhu Hanshuang. Logically speaking, Zhu Jixiu could not disappear in the Guangyao Ceremony, but he just disappeared.

So in order to find Zhu Jixiu, Mu Ling spent a lot of manpower and material resources. He needed Zhu Jixiu's green dragon bones and phoenix eyes. Whether Zhu Jixiu lived or died didn't have much impact on him.

As long as the blue dragon bones and phoenix eyes are still there, he can find the next host for them to rest and settle down, so as to achieve his ultimate goal.

Mu Ling: "The pure heart is missing now. As long as I can find the pure heart, my calculations and careful planning over the years will not be in vain."

Wen Yunsheng: "Master Mu? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Mu Ling hadn't spoken for a long time, Wen Yunsheng couldn't help raising his head, and looked at Mu Ling suspiciously. After being called by Wen Yunsheng, Mu Ling came back to his senses, and put on that kind and gentle mask again. Wen Yunsheng said with a smile:

Mu Ling: "I just thought of something, it's okay, let's move on."

There is nothing wrong with Zhu Jixiu's accident. As long as the green dragon bones and phoenix eyes are still intact, then Wen Yunsheng... is the next pawn in Mu Ling's hand.

Mu Ling hates Zhu Jixiu. He can't watch Zhu Jixiu die, but he also can't see Zhu Jixiu's happiness in life, because half of Zhu Jixiu's body is the blood that he hates so much, and the other half is the blood that he hates so much. It was the real reason why he couldn't kill him.

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Wen Yunsheng is very curious about everything in Destiny Sect. Over the years, under Mu Ling's management, Destiny Sect has been built better and better. Looking down from a high altitude, it shows the style of the Great Immortal Sect, which makes people feel I can't take my eyes off it.

Wen Yunsheng: "So, is this the place where I will cultivate immortals in the future?"

Mu Ling: "How is it, Yun Sheng, do you like it?"

Mu Ling led Yunsheng to fly in the sky with his sword, and the oncoming clouds were cut by the flying sword, and the gate of heaven could be vaguely seen at the top of the sky.

Wen Yunsheng: "I like it!"

Wen Yunsheng liked it very much. He had two wishes since he was a child. The first wish was to worship Zhu Hanshuang as his teacher, and the second wish was to be able to cultivate immortality.

Mu Ling: "As long as you like it, this will be your home from now on. If you like the sect, it will be very beneficial to your future practice."

Hearing this, Wen Yunsheng nodded seriously, but not long after, he began to worry again. He struggled for a while, and finally said:

Wen Yunsheng: "Sect Master, you said Elder Zhu, will you accept me as a disciple..."

Wen Yunsheng is only 15 years old this year. He is also a proud man in the world. He is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is also a natural swordsman. He was loved and raised by everyone in his family, but his personality has always been very humble and sensible. And polite.

After he was discovered by Mu Ling that he had the talent to cultivate immortals, he was immediately brought to the Destiny Sect. Wen Yunsheng didn't think much about it, and quickly agreed to Mu Ling's invitation.

Because the Destiny Sect has Zhu Hanshuang.

Mu Ling: "Of course I will take you as an apprentice. Yun Sheng is so smart and handsome. I believe Han Shuang will like you very much."

Mu Ling looked at Wen Yunsheng with a smile, then raised his hand, looked over the clouds, and motioned Wen Yunsheng to look into the distance. Apart from the numerous fairy peaks, there was a small peak that stood proudly away from them, lying in mid-air, beautiful alone .

Mu Ling: "That's the Jiange."

Hearing this, longing appeared in Wen Yunsheng's eyes, and his hand holding the hem of the clothes was also a little bit harder. Speaking of Wen Yunsheng's family, there was a disaster when Wen Yunsheng was young, and the person who helped them eradicate the disaster was Zhu Hanshuang.

Although Zhu Hanshuang just helped them while passing by, it saved Wen Yunsheng's life. Up to now, Wen Yunsheng still can't forget the back view of Zhu Hanshuang leaving gracefully when he raised his sword.

That back, like the bright moon hanging in the sky at night, and also like the cedars on the cliffs when it snows, made little Wen Yunsheng fascinated for a while, and that scene was stored in Wen Yunsheng's heart for many, many years .

Wen Yunsheng: "Can I become a member there in the future?"

Mu Ling: "Of course I can, I said yes, and I can."

Mu Ling mobilized the aura in his body, and rushed towards the Jiange at a faster speed. After bringing Wen Yunsheng to the Jiange, Mu Ling suddenly discovered...

The prohibition and sword array outside the Jiange are not open to him.

Mu Ling: "!!!"

It seemed that it was what Mu Ling said yesterday. Although Zhu Hanshuang didn't say anything, she thought she didn't agree with Mu Ling's request, but the restriction and the sword array couldn't stop Mu Ling.

He brought a thousand paper cranes and transmitted the sound on it. Fortunately, the thousand paper cranes used for sound transmission were not rejected by the Jiange, and the thousand paper cranes wobbled into the door of the Jiange.

After a while, Mu Ling heard movement from inside the Jiange. He looked at the closed door of the Jiange with a smile, and said loudly to Zhu Hanshuang:

Mu Ling: "Han Shuang, I brought you the little son of the Wen family. This kid has admired you since he was a child, and he is very talented and talented. He is very smart and reveals everything. You accept him as your son." Disciple, but a very good thing."

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

It was said that Zhu Hanshuang, who was standing behind the gate, was about to be bored to death. He said yesterday that he would no longer accept disciples, but he didn't expect Mu Ling to still not give up. Then he wanted to see, this little son of the Wen family Who is it.

Just reject it on the spot.

With a click, Zhu Hanshuang opened the wooden door. He raised his eyes indifferently, and the words of rejection were already on his lips, but when he saw Wen Yunsheng for the first time, he was stunned for an instant, and his hand holding the door frame was trembling slightly.

There is no other reason...

Because Wen Yunsheng looks too much like Zhu Jixiu.