C246 Advancement to Advanced Disciple

She didn’t ask the reason why Feng Yu left the sect. After she left the seclusion, she heard that Feng Yu had become the disciple of the head of the Purple Bamboo Dragon Hall. Three years ago, before she left, there wasn’t such a person as Long Zixuan in the Hao Yuan Empire.

She had only left for three years, but when she came back this time, she found that the Hao Yuan Empire had changed.

She didn’t know where such a freakish youth had come from. His fame was even greater than Senior Brother Yun’s. Feng Yu was quite happy that she had become his disciple.

But since Feng Yu had left the sect, she didn’t feel regretful. No matter what the reason was, Feng Yu had left the sect.

No matter how outstanding and talented the Head of the Dragon Hall was, he was still a junior in her eyes. So, he wasn’t enough to make her feel regretful.

Ye Jinglan held Feng Yu in her arms and patted her thin back. Feng Yu’s face was buried in her chest, and her eyes were closed.

She was no longer Feng Yu from her previous life. In this life, she was Yun Fengyu. Even without a master, she had many people who loved her, her grandfather, her brother, and her aunt.

So, she didn’t need to feel uncomfortable. She really didn’t need to.

In the dim dark room, a figure wrapped in black was kneeling on the ground. In front of him was a black figure. It was hard to tell if it was a man or a woman.

“Huan, you promised me last time that you would kill that little slut within three days. Why is she still alive after more than a month?”

A weird voice sounded, and it was filled with evilness, “Master, you have been away from the Hao Yuan Empire for many years. You might not know the current situation here. In the Hao Yuan Empire, the Sacred Martial Bureau is in charge of everything, and that woman is the disciple of the Sacred Martial Bureau’s leader, Long Zixuan. She has a bead on her that can hide her aura. I have been looking for her for more than a month, but I still haven’t found her. Even if I wanted to kill her, I wouldn’t have the chance.”

“Sacred Martial Bureau…”

The clear voice sounded, and then it became firm, “I don’t care. If you don’t kill that little slut, you won’t be able to get your freedom.”

“Don’t worry, Master. Give me some more time, and I will bring that woman’s head to you.”

Another half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past few days, a few big things happened in the Hao Yuan Academy, and each of them was enough to shake the academy.

The mysterious and legendary Vice Principal Ye had left for three years, and he had suddenly returned recently. The third daughter of the General’s Mansion, Yun Fengyu, who was known as a natural-born trash, had made a historical miracle. She had gone from a junior disciple to an intermediate disciple, and she had become the eighteenth advanced disciple in the Hao Yuan Academy.

The last thing was that the leader of the Sacred Martial Bureau, Long Zixuan, was also the Headmaster of the Hao Yuan Academy. No one knew why he had suddenly retired, but the Purple Bamboo Peak had disappeared overnight. The disciples had searched the academy, but they couldn’t find any trace of the Purple Bamboo Peak.

The Purple Bamboo Peak disappeared like a dream, only existing in the minds of the disciples.

Feng Yu stood in front of the mirror and looked at the high-rank disciple’s uniform. Her eyes were blank. She had broken through to the Origin Core Realm on the night she moved into Aunt Lan’s house. Seven days later, she took the five million worth of mission points and went to the Internal Affairs Palace to apply to become a high-rank disciple.

This matter was much easier than she had imagined. After she applied to become a high-rank disciple, she received the notice from the Internal Affairs Palace’s elder in about three days. It said that the academy’s elders and the dean had unanimously agreed to let her become a high-rank disciple.

Therefore, she received the high-rank disciple’s uniform on the same day.

She had entered the Hao Yuan Academy for only three months, and she had become a high-rank disciple from a low-rank disciple. Such a speed had never happened in the history of the Hao Yuan Academy.

Therefore, her name instantly swept across the entire academy. Everyone in the empire was boiling and started to compare her with Yun Zhantian. They even said that a tiger father would not have a dog daughter.

Feng Yu did not care about all of this.

Her eyes moved away from the mirror and looked in the direction of the Purple Bamboo Peak. The towering mountain peak had disappeared. The bits and pieces that had once been there could only exist in her memory.

She suddenly felt uncomfortable. She suddenly felt that Long Zixuan was a bit cruel.

“Thump, thump…”

Someone knocked on the door. Nan Shengfan’s exaggerated voice sounded, “Little Feng Yu, are you done? Senior Brother Lei has been waiting for you for a long time.”

Feng Yu clenched her fist and walked over to open the door. She saw Nan Shengfan holding a newspaper in his hand. He was leaning lazily on the door with a ruffian look on his face.

“Wow, Little Feng Yu, are you going to wear the uniform?”

Nan Shengfan’s eyes fell on Feng Yu’s uniform. A hint of envy appeared in his eyes. When would he be able to wear the uniform of a high-level disciple?

If he could become a high-level disciple, his father and old man would be so happy that they would faint.

Feng Yu raised her eyebrows and said indifferently, “Of course not. I’ll change my clothes first. Wait for me.” After she finished speaking, she threw the door in front of him. If she wasn’t afraid that he would keep knocking on the door, she wouldn’t have opened it for him.

The sound of the door closing was loud. Nan Shengfan touched his nose. Little Feng Yu must have been eating gunpowder these few days. Her temper was rising. However, he liked her expression.

Sigh, was he really like what his father had said, a slut?

Nan Shengfan shook his head. His eyes fell on the newspaper. He smiled when he saw a funny scene on it.

Little Feng Yu was so talented. She actually made a newspaper. Because of this, no one in the Hao Yuan Empire didn’t know about the Phoenix Palace Guild.

Some of the small knowledge, small stories, and jokes became the topic of conversation for cultivators. What was even more cruel was that Little Feng Yu had revealed the true face of a fake prince in the newspaper. The cultivators didn’t care whether the news was true or false and started to denounce the fake prince.

The fake prince was now completely ruined and became a rat on the street. He was hated by everyone. Even if the Hao Yuan Empire was huge, there was no place for him to stay. He was forced to jump off a cliff a while ago.

Even if he died, no one would sympathize with him. He had done all kinds of bad things and deserved to die.

Nan Sifan sighed and couldn’t help but admire Feng Yu. He was the son of the Marquis and wasn’t a fool. Although he was usually joking around and looked unreliable, he could actually understand many things.

Naturally, he could also see that Feng Palace could influence the behavior of cultivators. This influence was terrifying. If this continued, even the Crouching Dragon Union would be surpassed by Feng Palace and be second.

Soon, the door was opened again. Feng Yu was wearing a black dress and half a mask on her face. The other half of her face was so beautiful that it was unbelievable.

Nan Sifan put away the newspaper and looked at Feng Yu. He took a deep breath. Wasn’t it just a scar on her face? How could this girl be so beautiful? It was almost killing her.

He finally understood why she had a scar on her face in the past. Now that he saw her face, he couldn’t help but put the scar on her face.

Otherwise, he would be in a mess when he saw her face. This girl was really a disaster.

“Let’s go.”

Feng Yu said indifferently and left first. Nan Shenyuan immediately followed her.

Si Palace.

A handsome man in a dark purple robe was leaning on a soft couch with a window. The cloak behind him fell off the soft couch and fell to the ground. He held a wine pot in his hand and looked out of the window calmly.

He raised his hand and picked up the wine pot. He raised his head and poured the transparent wine into his mouth. The transparent wine flowed down his chin and flowed into his neck, disappearing.

Ling Bai, who was dressed in white, walked through the small stone path in the courtyard and headed to the window. He held his chin and leaned against the wall. He turned his head and looked at the handsome man who was drinking wine on the soft couch. The corner of his mouth curled up.

“Xuan, why didn’t you chase after your little disciple? Why did you come here to drink alone?”

Long Zixuan held the wine pot and looked at him indifferently. He raised his head and took another sip. He opened his mouth and said indifferently, “She is no longer my disciple.”

“I know,” Ling Bai said. He felt like he deserved a beating. “Did she leave the sect half a month ago?”

Long Zixuan glanced at him coldly. He raised his eyebrows and said fearlessly, “However, do you plan to cut off all ties with her?”

“How is that possible?” Long Zixuan looked at the wine pot in his hand and said coldly, “You know that she has my love seed in her body. I won’t be able to break away from her for the rest of my life.”

Ling Bai nodded and suddenly said gloatingly, “You’re really pitiful. You can only hang yourself to death on a tree for the rest of your life.”

Long Zixuan closed his eyes and said, “If that tree is a feather, then why wouldn’t it be fine to hang yourself to death on a tree?”

Ling Bai snickered and shook his head, “I knew that the Emperor Dragon Clan was all about love. It is true. I really can’t see what’s so good about that girl. She actually made the Crown Prince of the Emperor Dragon Clan fall in love with her.”

Long Zixuan opened his eyes and looked at him with a pair of cold eyes. Ling Bai immediately shut his mouth and then smiled fawningly, “Alright, alright. I won’t say anything bad about that girl. That girl is naturally the best in your eyes. I understand.”

Long Zixuan humphed and looked away with satisfaction. He then raised his head and drank the wine.

Ling Bai scratched his forehead and suddenly started to laugh, “But Xuan, the love seed in your body should have matured a month ago. You should have done it with that girl, right? Could it be that your skills are bad and you didn’t make her happy, so she became angry and left the sect?”

Ling Bai started to imagine.

Long Zixuan didn’t say anything. He pursed his lips and squinted his eyes as he fell into deep thought.

[That’s right. When Little Feather reaches the age of seven, the Seed of Harmony in my body should be mature. However, this Seed of Harmony doesn’t seem to be the same as what I inherited. It has been extremely quiet all this time, and I can’t even detect any unusual movements.]

[Could it be that my inherited memories are wrong?]

[What a pity. Even if I want to ask the seniors of the Emperor Dragon Tribe, I can’t do it in a short period of time. Forget it. I’ll look for the God Seal first and save the Emperor Dragon Tribe. I can put the matter of the Seed of Harmony aside for now.]

Seeing that Long Zixuan didn’t say anything, Ling Bai laughed even more exaggeratedly. “It can’t be. I really got it right. That girl really disliked your bad skills and broke off the relationship with you? That’s not reasonable. She’s a human, and you’re the Crown Prince of the Emperor Dragon Tribe. How could you not satisfy her?”

“Hey, if it has nothing to do with endurance, then it must be related to skills. I told you to find a few more women to practice, but you just didn’t listen. Now, this is good…”