Chapter 109: Become a Disciple
As the words fell, An Ran knelt on her knees with a plop and kowtowed three times to the woman in purple.
"Disciple greets Master safely."
The woman in purple was overjoyed. She waved her delicate hand and gently lifted An Ran up. A pair of beautiful eyes were filled with tears and her red lips were trembling slightly.
"Okay, okay, good disciple! No need to be so polite."
Then she turned her head to look at her own bones, and with her slender jade-like fingers she grabbed through the air, and a ring in the bones' hand flew out. She took the ring flying towards her, looked at it lovingly, reached out and gently brushed away the restriction on the ring, and then handed it to An Ran.
"Ran'er, this is all the heritage of our Purple Moon Palace. Now I am passing it to you, and I hope you can carry forward the Purple Moon Palace in the future."
An Ran took the ring with a solemn expression on her face. She nodded heavily and said, "Master, I will work hard to promote the Purple Moon Palace."
The woman in purple nodded with satisfaction, a look of reluctance on her face.
She looked at An Ran with a smile and said, "Ran'er, your time is running out. Relax and I will pass on the secrets of my sect to you."
After she finished speaking, her hands were like blooming lotus flowers, and the white light that overflowed from her fingertips surrounded An Ran like gentle waves. A purple light shot out from between her eyebrows and sank into An Ran's eyebrows like a meteor.
An Ran closed her eyes and concentrated, the Chaos Art circulated involuntarily, guiding the spiritual energy to flow through the eight extraordinary meridians.
As the purple light sank into her brows, her aura became stronger and stronger like a burning flame, while the figure of the woman in purple slowly became ethereal like smoke.
"Ran'er, take care! My name is Zi Yanran!"
The purple-clothed woman's last voice echoed in the stone chamber, and her figure floated in the air like stars.
An Ran was still surrounded by the white light, floating in the air with her eyes closed, but tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
On the battlefield of gods and demons, the sun and the moon rose and set alternately day after day, but the secluded Xiao family was like boiling water, exploding in an uproar.
"What did you say? Ze'er has been in the battlefield of gods and demons for half a month and he hasn't come out yet?"
Xiao Wuwei, who had just come out of seclusion, was in a very good mood, but he was shocked as if struck by lightning by the words of several family members in front of him.
"Master, it's all An Ran's fault. She must have been a burden to Brother Ze."
Xiao Baozhu's eyes were red, obviously she had been crying.
Several family disciples all lowered their heads in silence. The young master had spent such a long time in the battlefield of gods and demons and had not come out yet. He must have been in danger of death.
Xiao Wuwei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth in the hall. He knew that An Ran was a nuisance, and Ze'er must have gone to find the dream-interpreting herb for her.
“This is just nonsense!”
At this time, the eldest elder of the Xiao family also rushed to the hall after hearing the news. He looked at the disciples who hung their heads and remained silent with his eagle-like eyes and scolded them.
"Young Master didn't leave the battlefield of gods and demons when the time came. Why didn't you report it?"
Several disciples looked at each other secretly, but none of them dared to speak.
Taoer, who was sitting aside, spoke sarcastically.
"It was Sister Baozhu who didn't allow it. She said that she wanted to make the girl from the secular world suffer in there, and it would be best if she died in there."
"You're talking nonsense!" Xiao Baozhu certainly knew the seriousness of the matter and she would never admit it.
"Huh, you know exactly whether I'm talking nonsense or not."
Although she also wanted the woman in the secular world to die in the battlefield between gods and demons, since someone else had stepped forward, she would not be the first to do so.
"Tao'er, you are slandering me!"
Xiao Baozhu couldn't help but get anxious. She was going to marry Brother Ze and become the wife of the head of the Xiao family. She absolutely couldn't let the head of the family have a bad impression of her.
Tao'er rolled her eyes at her. She was really big-breasted and brainless. If she didn't have a grandfather who was the chief elder, she would have died many times.
"Sister Baozhu, didn't you tell us that the young master has a high level of cultivation and is very powerful, so it won't matter even if he stays in the battlefield of gods and demons for a while? Do you dare to swear on your inner demon?"
Xiao Baozhu was suddenly speechless and stammered, not daring to speak. How dare she swear by her inner demons that Tao'er, this bitch, is so cruel and ruthless that she will never let her go in the future.
"Okay, stop arguing. The most important thing now is to find the young master."
The Great Elder knew his granddaughter's temper very well. It must be that she was jealous and spoke without thinking, and she was being used as a tool in a foolish way.
He had no choice but to stop a few people, fearing that in the end the quarrel would cause his silly granddaughter to take the blame.
Xiao Wuwei's face was as red as the bottom of a pot. He said nothing, his eyes fixed like a hawk, staring at the people standing in front of him with their heads bowed.
The atmosphere in the hall became solemn, and the empty hall suddenly became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Several disciples felt like they were being stared at by Xiao Wuwei, and they secretly groaned in their hearts. It was really a fight between gods and mortals suffering. They were just ordinary disciples with no power and influence, and they could not afford to offend anyone!
"Forget it, let's all go down!"
Xiao Wuwei sighed deeply. He also understood that they were not to blame for this matter.
Several people breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned, and hurriedly bowed and left the hall.
"Master, please save Brother Ze!"
Seeing everyone leaving, Xiao Baozhu became extremely anxious and couldn't help but shout anxiously. She had genuine feelings for Xiao Ze and thought that with Xiao Ze's level of cultivation, he would be safe and sound in the battlefield of gods and demons. However, half a month had passed and he still hadn't returned. At this moment, her worries grew more serious.
Xiao Wuwei remained silent. These days, he had been in seclusion practicing the Ten Thousand Swords Technique. The more he understood this technique, the more he felt it was exquisite.
With Ze'er's understanding and the blessing of Ten Thousand Swords Technique, he should not be in danger on the battlefield of gods and demons. The only thing that worried him was the little girl An Ran. He was worried that Ze'er would hurt himself in order to protect her.
"Master, why don't you let me go to the battlefield of gods and demons to look for it."
The Great Elder felt distressed when he saw his granddaughter's anxious and worried face. For the sake of his granddaughter, he must go to the battlefield of gods and demons to look for her. Alas, it’s true that girls cannot be kept when they grow up!
Xiao Wuwei then looked at the Great Elder and said, "No need, I will go myself."
He went to the battlefield of gods and demons, firstly to find Ze'er, and secondly to try out the power of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique.
Seeing that Xiao Wuwei had made up his mind, the Great Elder said no more. He took Xiao Baozhu and left, leaving Xiao Wuwei alone.
When Xiao Wuwei heard that Xiao Ze had missed the time to leave the battlefield of gods and demons and was still stranded there, he couldn't help but feel worried.
But after thinking it over carefully, he calmed down.
He went to An Zhisu's Wenxian Garden and learned that she was still in seclusion. A look of disappointment flashed across his face, as if his whole person had lost its luster.
Xiao Wuwei turned around and left Wenxian Garden, summoned his flying sword, and like a meteor, he streaked across the sky and disappeared into the distance!
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