Fu Sang's eyes were fixed on the unidentified wildflowers in the grass.
Su Rongjin focused intently on applying the medicine to her wound. The miraculous ointment had a magical effect, quickly healing the wound after it dissolved.
The two remained silent as a breeze carried the sweet fragrance of flowers and grass.
After absorbing all the demonic energy, Su Rongjin looked up at the girl.
The girl seemed lost in thought, her dazed expression incredibly cute, making you want to pat her head.
Suppressing her thoughts of defying her superior, Su Rongjin asked, "Master, are you feeling better?"
Fu Sang snapped out of his daze and moved his round little shoulders.
"Much better."
Su Rongjin used her well-defined hands to pull up her clothes and carefully tied the sash.
Fu Sang gazed at the distant mountains, and after thinking for a moment, said, "Disciple, you still haven't told me what your name is."
Su Rongjin was slightly taken aback, and after a long while, she said, "My name is Mu Nan."
That was that person's name, but he had to deceive her.
When they first discovered each other's existence, they deeply loathed each other and both wanted the other to disappear.
later……
Rong Jin said he was a pure land.
He needs Rong Jin to survive.
This is a dog-eat-dog world. If it weren't for Rong Jin, he would have died on that rainy night long ago.
The information about the original plot in Fu Sang's mind became much clearer in an instant; Mu Nan was indeed Su Rongjin's alias.
"Mu Nan," she called out.
Su Rongjin replied with a joyful expression, "Master, your disciple is here."
Fu Sang smiled gently and said, "I'm going back to Jade Spirit Peak now. As for you..."
Su Rongjin's expression turned uneasy as she asked, "Master, aren't you taking me back?"
Fu Sang glanced at the location of Lingwei Sect and said, "Lingwei Sect will be recruiting disciples soon. When that time comes, you will go to participate in the entrance competition, and I will formally accept you as my disciple."
Su Rongjin looked somewhat disappointed and said, "Disciple understands."
Fu Sang explained, "If I were to secretly accept you as my disciple, no one in the world would know that you are my disciple."
"When the Lingwei Sect recruits disciples, many cultivators will come. I will accept you as my disciple in front of the whole world, do you understand?"
Su Rongjin's beautiful eyes rippled slightly, and a smile played on her thin lips.
"Disciple understands."
It turns out that his master didn't want to abandon him, but rather to announce to the world that he was her only disciple.
...
The Lingwei Sect is located in Zixiao Mountain in the eastern part of the Spirit Qi Continent. The mountain range is continuous and undulating, with many peaks clustered together, numbering about ten.
Each mountain peak soars into the clouds, with swirling clouds encircling its waist. Magnificent palaces stand atop the peaks, the largest of which is the main palace of Zixiao Mountain.
Occasionally, spirit beasts roam the mountains, and birds fly by. Various spiritual plants grow in the places filled with spiritual energy, emitting faint, wonderful fragrances.
Inside the Lingxu Hall.
At the highest position in the main hall sat a man dressed in a sky-blue Taoist robe.
Although the man looked as young as someone in his twenties, his eyes revealed a mature wisdom born from a long and arduous life experience.
Jing Si said, "Sect Leader, the disciples have not yet found Fairy Qionghua. What should we do?"
Min Qinghe pondered for a moment and said, "First, seal off the news of Fairy Qionghua's disappearance, then send disciples to continue the search. Also, summon the disciples of the Sword-Wielding Hall."
"Yes." A disciple left the council hall.
Min Qinghe waved his hand and said, "You may all leave now."
In this great battle between the Demonic Sect and the Lingwei Sect, although the Lingwei Sect successfully defended its mountain gate, it also lost many disciples.
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