Today's Xianmen elegant pig slaughter

It happened suddenly.

Nan Fuguang felt that someone was deliberately trying to cut the Gordian knot.

At sunset, she was still in the Rare Treasures Pavilion discussing with Wuqiong how she had broken through to the Jindan stage so quietly, when she received a message from Xie Yunxing through the two-sided mirror, asking her to return to the sect as soon as possible.

As the conversation ended here, Taotao's anxious round face joined in. The little girl was so anxious that she almost cried, shouting, "Senior Sister Ri Ri, please come back soon. The Immortal Master wants to accept Lu Sang as his second disciple."

Nan Fuguang's mind went blank for a moment, but when he came to his senses, he felt a strange confusion -
Whether it was Xie Yunxing or Taotao, why were they in such a hurry to call her back?
It is only natural for Immortal Master Yunshang to accept a disciple, and she cannot and has no right to stop it.

After putting away the two-sided mirror, Nan Fuguang fell into silence across the counter.

Wuqiong laughed unscrupulously at the side, saying, "That's why I hate those of you who practice Taoism the most. You appear to be righteous but actually do all kinds of sneaky things."

Nan Fuguang did not refute her.

She summoned the Green Light Sword, jumped onto the sword floating in the air under the terrified gazes of the mortals passing by on the street, and rushed towards the direction of Yuntian Sect without looking back.

……

Nan Fuguang thought he was fast enough.

But it was obviously a step too late.

When she flew past the main gate of the sect halfway up the mountain, the disciple on duty looked at her, wanting to say something but stopping herself. Nan Fuguang passed through the Yuntian Sect's gate restrictions, stepped on the Qingguang Sword, hovered beside the disciple, and tilted her head slightly: "What's wrong?"

The disciple on duty was so frightened that his face turned pale and he kept shaking his head as if he was about to wet his pants.

A group of people were talking in a mysterious way, as if the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree was about to fall and the end of the world was about to come.

After entering the sect, Nan Fuguang hardly saw any familiar faces along the way. She was a little confused at first, but then she soon realized that this was only because at this moment, all the sect members, including the sect master Xie Cong, the elders of each pavilion and the registered disciples, had already gathered in the sect's meeting hall on Yuntian Peak.

There is also the Immortal Master Yunshang and his second disciple who is about to be born.

I'm afraid everyone has been waiting for a long time.

Nan Fuguang landed openly in front of the meeting hall. For the first time, he could hear Sect Master Xie Cong yelling from a distance, "Yuntian Peak is a no-fly zone," "Nan Fuguang, how dare you," "Immortal Lord, whether you care or not" -

In the abnormal silence, she raised her eyebrows slightly and climbed the stairs. Just when she was climbing the last step, she met Taotao holding a tray.

The latter looked up from behind the saucer and glanced at her -
When she saw who was coming, her usually overly lively face instantly became a little flustered.

"Taotao, what are you doing here..."

The questioning stopped abruptly, and Nan Fuguang finally noticed that in the center of the tray in Taotao's hand, there was a bowl of steaming tea.

This is a bowl of Yunshan Spirit Tea——
This tea is the special tea for disciples in the sect.

The sect's senior sister kept silent and shut her mouth. Tao Tao seemed to be unable to bear the invisible pressure anymore and bent down slightly. When she passed by Nan Fuguang, the little girl said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Senior Sister Ri Ri, the die is cast."

Nan Fuguang did not react, but just woodenly put away the Qingguang Sword.

She lowered her head, looking at the withered branch on her light-colored Taoist robe that had been rubbed against somewhere due to her haste on the road...

The confusion in my heart is even greater than when I first heard the news.

……

Taotao walked forward with the tea.

As the cup of steaming Yunshan Spiritual Tea approached, the crowds in the three inner and outer layers of the hall automatically split into two waves, leaving a path in the middle.

This scene seems so familiar.

The crowd that was blocking his view moved away, and when he looked up again, Nan Fuguang could see the familiar two people at the other end of the hall without any obstruction.

The cold and aloof Immortal Venerable was sitting in the main seat, relaxing, with one hand supporting the side of his cheek.
Next to him, and very close to him, was Yuntian Sect’s freshly minted junior sister, Lu Sang, the divine phoenix that had shaken the world of cultivation in recent days.

Yunshang Xianzun was still wearing the light blue Taoist robe with a nine-sky crane painted on it. His black hair was casually tied up today. Compared to his usual arrogant look, he looked a little relaxed at this moment.

Ah, right.
What happened on the day she became his apprentice?

Nan Fuguang suddenly found that he could not remember what Yan Ji'an was like on the day he became his disciple.

Is he in such a good mood too?
Are his brows relaxed?
Did he look as excited about what was to come as he did now?

Maybe it’s because it happened too long ago, and no one ever regarded it as a big deal and commemorated it, so it seems that all of a sudden, everything in the past has become blurry.

The sect's number one senior sister, who was standing behind the crowd, was blatantly distracted, and was unexpectedly met with the gaze of someone at the other end of the hall. The Immortal Lord's eyes, which were like a calm pond, rarely showed a ripple, and he sat up a little.

He called out in a low voice, "Ri Ri, you're back."

This neither loud nor soft call successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. Everyone turned around in unison again and looked at Nan Fuguang who was standing at the door of the hall - including the slender girl who was kneeling beside the Immortal Master Yunshang in a respectful manner at this moment.

The girl had a fair and pretty face. Perhaps the Yuntian Sect's spiritual energy was really nourishing, as she no longer looked as sickly as when she first met her a few days ago... Now, wearing the Taoist robe of an inner disciple of the Yuntian Sect, she looked like a lively and pretty fairy.

——Taoist robes for inner sect disciples.

Lu Sang had violated the rules and worn this outfit several days in advance. Why is he coming here to show off now?

Under Nan Fuguang's cold gaze, Taotao brought the bowl of tea to the kneeling Lu Sang, bent down and placed the tea in her hands.
The latter seemed to sense something and finally stopped staring at the senior sister. He turned his head, raised his very beautiful face, and smiled at Taotao nervously...
It's like millions of mountain flowers blooming in the wind.

Everyone in the hall seemed to be stunned in an instant.

The girl, seemingly unaware of her own beauty, took the Yunshan Lingcha. Her hands were shaking slightly as she held the steaming tea.

At the same time, in the hall, the man occupying the main seat finally withdrew his gaze from Nan Fuguang, and he bowed slightly.

"Lu Sang, are you willing to take me as your master?"

The voice of the immortal master, whose face was as cold as ice, was cold and there was no trace of emotion in his voice.

Under his seat, the girl held up the tea for apprenticeship above her head with both hands, and at the same time looked up at him, her eyes slightly red, her body trembling slightly due to the invisible pressure emanating from the venerable on the seat.

Yan Ji'an took the cup of tea.

……

Nan Fuguang stood there without moving.

Holding the hem of her Taoist robe and gently shaking off the dead branches on it, she looked at Yan Ji'an expressionlessly and raised the apprentice tea to her lips.
Wait until the edge of the tea bowl touches his lips.
Nan Fuguang exhaled silently, closed his eyes, suppressed all the emotions in his eyes and eyebrows, turned around, and silently retreated to the group of disciples next to him, standing next to Xie Yunxing.

Xie Yunxing stood in the front row of the disciples, three steps away from the main seat where Yan Ji'an was.

When Nan Fuguang's shoulder lightly touched hers, she frowned slightly and glanced sideways.

The former looked straight ahead, without looking to the side, and did not respond to her eye contact.

Joining the team, ignoring the inquiring, worried or gloating looks from those around him, Nan Fuguang raised his chin slightly, spread his shoulders, and stood upright, like a proud peacock.

Not far away, perhaps because the tea was scalding hot, or perhaps because he was not used to this kind of tea, the tea bowl that had just touched his lips was casually placed on the coffee table next to him. Yunshang Xianzun raised his eyelids and looked at the door of the hall again, but found that the person he was looking for was not there.

He was stunned for a moment, then slowly glanced around the hall, and finally fixed his eyes on the middle of the line of inner sect disciples.

"Daily."

Fuguang means sun, so the small character of Nan Fuguang became these two strange characters.
Nowadays, all the brothers and sisters in the sect who are on good terms with Nan Fuguang use this name. You may not believe it, but this name was invented by Yan Ji'an.
This doesn't quite fit Yan Ji'an's style. Nan Fuguang curiously asked him where he got the inspiration from. He thought about it seriously and said he didn't know, but it seemed like he had heard someone call him that before.
This answer is very crazy.
It's not like she hadn't protested against such a name because it didn't suit the majestic image of the eldest sister of the Yuntian Sect, but the dragon clan were probably all stubborn and obstinate, and they were best at not listening to other people's opinions.

Nan Fuguang used to find the name difficult to pronounce, but he didn’t really hate it.

But now she suddenly felt something strange was going on.

"come over."

He slowly turned his head to look back, and their eyes met again. It was a rare occasion for the Immortal Master Yunshang and his eldest disciple to be in silence with each other.

Looking into those eyes, Nan Fuguang suddenly remembered what Wuqiong said before, that her breakthrough to the Golden Core stage was silent, and even Yan Ji'an might not be able to see it. At that time, she sneered, thinking that there was something wrong with this mortal's nose...
Now, judging from the lack of reaction from her master, what Wuqiong said was actually true.

Nan Fuguang just wanted to sneer.

At this time, beside Yunshang Xianzun, Lu Sang first carefully looked at Nan Fuguang's face, and nervously twisted her hands together. After a moment, she turned her head and looked at Yan Ji'an with an urging look, calling softly: "Master..."

It was as if they had reached some consensus together before, and now she was silently urging her new master to hurry up and do the work.

As if to confirm the above speculation, the next moment, Yan Jiyan waved at Nan Fuguang.

"RiRi, come."
His voice is rarely described as gentle.
"Master, I know that you have been worried about breaking through to the Golden Core Stage, and even hurt yourself for it. I am very pleased that you have made such progress."

After Yan Ji'an finished speaking, Nan Fuguang said nothing.

She heard Xie Yunxing beside her choking and making a sound as if he wanted to die.

Just as Xie Yunxing could of course hear what Yan Ji'an said, everyone in the hall could hear every word that Yunshang Immortal said clearly.

"Today, I will give you the only Xumu Marrow Cleansing Pill left over from the ancient times."

Yan Jian'an didn't know when a small white porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.

"This way you can wash away the wood spiritual root among your three innate spiritual roots, so that it will not conflict with the relatively strong fire attribute. The remaining extremely weak water attribute will have a negligible effect, which is not a big deal... In any case, with this marrow cleansing pill, you will be able to safely break through the final stage of foundation building and enter the golden elixir stage as you wish."

(End of this chapter)