coobybook Chapter 299 The World of Amnesia 13
Chapter 299 The World of Amnesia 13
The sect leader was stunned. When he came to his senses, he chuckled. Just as he was about to ask something, his gaze fell on Qingyu, who was standing to the side. He was immediately awestruck by her beauty.
“You…” He struggled to speak, feeling as if he were seeing a hallucination. Otherwise, how could there be a woman more beautiful than the most beautiful woman in the celestial realm standing before him?
Truly, her beauty and grace are unparalleled, disturbing even the most virtuous heart!
The sect leader quickly realized what was happening, suppressed his inner turmoil, and said, "No wonder you wanted to take on a disciple."
Such a stunningly beautiful woman must be no ordinary person.
Xuanzhen glanced at him, said nothing, then remembered something, coughed, and said, "This is your first time meeting a junior. I remember you have a gauze hat of a higher grade, which you, a grown man, have no use for. It's perfect for my little disciple!"
The sect leader said, "...I understand." He had originally intended to give it to him, but his senior brother's attitude was truly infuriating!
Despite his inner grumbling, the sect leader still took out the veil and carefully handed it to Qingyu. He forced a smile onto his perpetually serious face and said gently, "Wear this veil; it can also transform into a face veil, blocking out nine out of ten people's prying eyes."
Qingyu nodded with a smile, her face as radiant as a peach blossom, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Sect Leader."
After a pause, she obediently added, "Thank you, Master."
Xuanzhen felt a surge of energy rise to his heart, making him feel incredibly comfortable. He waved his hand and began nagging the sect leader again, "You need to pay more attention to the disciple-acceptance banquet..."
The initially impatient sect leader began to chat with him carefully, and the atmosphere became harmonious.
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The news that Xuanzhen was going to hold a grand banquet to accept disciples spread throughout the entire sect, and the disciples were all talking about it, trying to find out who was so lucky.
You should know that Xuanzhen is the most powerful and prestigious elder in the sect, and many people would never be able to become his disciple.
Song Xiaochu, who had initially thought she was being treated quite well, felt a burning jealousy rise in her heart upon hearing this.
She couldn't help but inquire about who that person was. She found a few disciples she was on good terms with and whispered among herself. By sheer luck, she actually found out who it was by chance.
It's actually Song Qingyu!
But how is it possible? !
Song Xiaochu didn't want to believe it; instead, she felt a deep sense of jealousy. She couldn't understand why Qingyu was so lucky.
From childhood to adulthood, she was clearly the legitimate daughter, and she was the one who should have lived the best life!
Layers of jealousy and resentment welled up inside her, causing her to lose her temper and halt her cultivation progress. Then came the day of the grand banquet for accepting disciples. Standing below the stage, she looked at the masked woman above, her eyes filled with undisguised malice.
unfair!
Not only did she think this way, but many disciples were extremely envious, jealous, and resentful, and the scene was filled with discussion.
Qingyu showed no fear. She calmly and indifferently participated in every step of the disciple-acceptance banquet, until Rong Jinnian reappeared with a familiar smile on his face—
Qingyu almost lost her composure. She hadn't seen him for several days and had almost forgotten that Rong Jinnian was also a disciple of Xuanzhen!
It's really a narrow road for enemies!
Compared to Qingyu's awkwardness, Rong Jinnian's eyes seemed to shine. He walked towards Qingyu with a smile, his gaze gentle and tender. "Junior sister, please guide me in the future. Don't worry, I will take good care of you."
Qingyu smiled faintly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. "Senior brother, you're too kind."
"You two know each other?" Xuanzhen asked, somewhat surprised, then smiled smugly. "Jin Nian, you must take good care of your junior sister."
Rong Jinnian's smile deepened. "That's natural."
Below, Yun Ruoqing glared resentfully at the stage, then looked at Yun Sisi beside her and complained, "Why didn't you recommend me to Elder Xuanzhen's sect? We're family, how could you be siding with outsiders?"
Yun Sisi had no intention of paying any attention to her younger sister, but upon hearing this, she scoffed, looked her up and down, and said arrogantly, "Don't you know what your own abilities are? Don't say I can't help you, even if I did..."
Her tone was drawn out, sounding dangerous, and a chill appeared in her eyes, "What's the purpose of your recent contact with Long Aoyu and his group? Should I investigate?"
Yun Ruoqing's face paled, and she instinctively felt guilty. Her eyes darted away, and she stubbornly refused to admit it. "I didn't do anything. Long Aoyu is better at handling people than you. You can't stop me from making friends just because you two are engaged!"
"Friend?" Yun Sisi uttered the word with a mocking expression. "In that case, why don't you ask your friend to help you find a master? I heard he's been accepted into Elder Cangxi's sect. Why don't you go?"
This was something Yun Ruoqing was unaware of. Upon hearing this, she seemed to ponder something, and then her eyes flickered, becoming noticeably brighter.
Seeing this, Yun Sisi became even more reluctant to pay attention to her silly younger sister and turned back to continue staring at the people on the stage with fascination.
Her Qingyu is still the most worry-free and intelligent.
After the grand banquet for accepting disciples, Xuanzhen did not treat Qingyu casually. On the contrary, he showed her the utmost care for a junior, not only assigning her a top-grade cultivation method and teaching her every day, but also using countless rare and precious materials to ensure that Qingyu's cultivation was smooth.
Although I sometimes regret at night that I was so captivated by her appearance, in the end I still willingly hope that this stunning beauty is doing well.
After all, it's true that beautiful women often have tragic fates.
Qingyu did not waste this opportunity. After joining the sect, she diligently cultivated every day. However, she was mostly confined to the sect's mountain peak and rarely went out.
The initial shock caused by her gradually subsided. The years of cultivation pass quickly, and everyone is too busy improving their own cultivation to keep an eye on Qingyu every day.
Oh, besides Rong Jinnian, who always uses the excuse of teaching to stay by Qingyu's side, and even stares at Qingyu with those "greasy" eyes every day, making Qingyu grind her teeth in secret, and she will definitely give him a sword next time!
However, one night, Qingyu finally managed to hide in the mountains to cultivate by herself, only to see the white fox appear again.
At night, all was quiet except for the sound of the moonlight flowing.
The white fox saw a stunningly beautiful woman in white standing gracefully in the center of the courtyard, exuding an ethereal aura.
The moonlight, like water, shone down, gently enveloping her, as if draping her in a dreamy veil.
The beauty's eyes were slightly closed, her expression serene, her lips gently pursed, and her slender fingers deftly forming hand seals.
Wisps of spiritual energy emanated from the moonlight, slowly seeping into her body through her skin and merging with her own aura.
A gentle breeze stirred, causing her hair and clothes to flutter softly, creating a dreamlike and enchanting scene, like an eternal painting that captivated the viewer and made them hesitant to disturb her.
The white fox hadn't expected this person to be so beautiful. He was instinctively drawn to her and circled around Qingyu a few times.
Qingyu had already sensed the presence of the white fox, but when she opened her eyes, she saw that the white fox had suddenly transformed into a human form, becoming a handsome young man.