This guy still doesn't know why Yun Moxian wants her, but to be summoned by a true disciple like Yun Moxian is a supreme honor in anyone's heart.
If he could gain Yun Moxian's respect, he would be able to achieve great success.
Seeing Yun Moxian appear in the Mingling Secret Realm, Yan Zhen cautiously speeded up his steps and came to Yun Moxian: "Disciple Yan Zhen, I have met Master Yun. I wonder what Master Yun ordered when he summoned his disciple?"
After giving a respectful salute, Yan Zhen thought excitedly that no matter what task Brother Yun assigned to him, he must complete it well.
As long as Uncle Yun is satisfied, he can leave sideways in the future.
He was secretly excited when Yun Moxian suddenly cursed him.
"Bold Yanzhen, who asked you to send Feng Jueyu to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm? How did he offend you?"
"Uncle Qi Zhenyun, actually... hmm?"
Yan Zhen was thinking about how to curry favor with this superior true disciple, but when he was halfway through his words, he realized that Yun Mo Xian had not entrusted him with any arduous and important tasks, but was instead asking for accountability.
"Feng Jueyu? Offended?"
Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the boy who was sent to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm yesterday, and suddenly his heart suddenly trembled.
Why was Uncle Yun so angry? Why did he ask Feng Jueyu?
No, maybe that boy has some ulterior relationship with this uncle, right?
With his thoughts surging, Yan Zhen broke into cold sweat all over his body, his feet became weak, and he knelt on the ground with a grunt: "Why did Uncle Yun say this? What is the Secret Realm of Abandoned Spirits? Feng Jueyu..."
"Do you dare to say that you don't know who Feng Jueyu is?"
Yun Moxian was furious. She originally wanted to transfer this capable guy to her Xiaoxiang Academy to strengthen the formation. If he trained him well, he might be able to help Xiaoxiang Academy. Who knows, it would only take a day.
, the young talent he had taken a liking to was actually sent to the Secret Realm of Abandoned Spirits by an inconspicuous little steward. This guy was stabbing his own lungs.
Yan Zhen didn't know why Yun Moxian was angry, but it seemed that it had something to do with Feng Jueyu. At this time, he was panic-stricken and regretful.
It seems that the person surnamed Feng does have a close relationship with Yun Moxian. Otherwise, how could he let this important figure find him specifically?
How?
Can't go back?
The more Yan Zhen thought about it, the more frightened he became. He kept wiping the sweat rolling down his cheeks with his sleeves: "Disciple... Disciple recognizes it!"
Yun Moxian was in a very bad mood at the moment, and her face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water: "I ask you, why did you send Feng Jueyu to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm, and what mistakes did he make."
"Back, back to Senior Uncle, Feng Jueyu does not distinguish between superior and inferior. He contradicted Senior Brother, and the disciple was angered for a moment, so..."
"Regardless of superiority and inferiority, he contradicts senior brother? Who is he contradicting? You?"
Before Yan Zhen could finish what he said, Yun Moxian scolded him.
Yan Zhen didn't dare to reply, because he did mean to bully the younger ones. He had always held a grudge because Sheng Yue had scolded him for giving Feng Jueyu a convenience.
Yesterday Sheng Yue came again. Yan Zhen deliberately exaggerated his accusations in order to curry favor with Sheng Yue, so he threw Feng Jueyu into the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm. Unexpectedly, he offended Yun Moxian.
This is like picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon.
Realizing that he had gotten into a big trouble, Yan Zhen shivered like chaff and did not even dare to reply.
Yun Moxian looked at it and understood something in her heart. Isn't this just bullying the subordinates, using the big to bully the small? It seems that Feng Jueyu doesn't know where to offend this guy.
Thinking of this, Yun Moxian became even more angry. The person she liked was bullied by a junior third-level disciple. It was so abominable.
"Bastard thing."
The more Yun Moxian thought about it, the angrier he became, and he yelled: "You blind thing, do you know who Feng Jueyu is? He is the genius that I have chosen. Not to mention that if he contradicts you, he will beat you up."
Dun is also your blessing, but because you were angry in your heart, you sent him to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm for no reason. Don't you think I, Yun Moxian, is easy to bully?"
"Buzz!"
Hearing these words, Yan Zhen's head buzzed. He felt that Yun Moxian was easy to bully, and he wouldn't dare to do it even if he had a hundred heads.
These words are murderous and heartbreaking.
Yan Zhen was trembling all over, and quickly knocked his head to the ground, and said in a crying voice: "Uncle Master's words are serious, how dare I offend my uncle's majesty? I really don't know that Feng Jueyu is the person you like."
"Actually, it was not the disciple's idea to send Feng Jueyu to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm. It was because he offended Master Shengyue, so the disciple sent him to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm. I also asked the Master to give me some advice."
When the two disciples around Yun Moxian heard that Sheng Yue was involved in this matter, they immediately became furious.
"Sheng Yue? You are talking nonsense. How could Sheng Yue be angry because of a low-ranking disciple? Don't talk nonsense."
Yan Zhen knows how troublesome it is to offend Yun Moxian. This true disciple has always been decisive in killing. If he doesn't get it right, the other party may kill him.
He didn't dare to hide anything anymore.
Yan Zhen argued: "Replying to my uncle, I don't dare to make any excuses. It was indeed my uncle Sheng Yue who said that Feng Jueyu had no distinction between superiority and inferiority and deserved to be punished, so the disciple dealt with it according to the sect rules. If you don't believe me, I brought Sheng Yue here."
Uncle Master will know as soon as he asks."
After learning the truth of the matter, Yun Moxian's beautiful eyebrows knitted together.
He never expected that the root cause of the incident would happen inside Xiaoxiang Academy, which made him even more furious.
Her beautiful eyes were surging with murderous intent, staring at Yan Zhen so hard that Yan Zhen was so frightened that he fell to the ground, not daring to raise his head and loudly begged for mercy.
"Uncle Master, please spare my life. I realize that I was wrong, so I ask Uncle Master to show mercy beyond the law."
The attendant had never seen Yun Moxian get so angry before, and was secretly a little scared. However, the Mingling Secret Realm and the Xiaoxiang Secret Realm belonged to different camps. The attendant quickly reminded: "Senior sister, the matter has come to this, you can do anything.
Wan Calm down, this is not our Xiaoxiang Secret Realm, if you kill him, Realm Master Zhao will not sit idly by and ignore it."
After hearing this, Yun Moxian curled her lips in disdain and said without any concealment: "Why, Zhao Ting dares to question me for killing a small steward? Huh, I'll give him a hundred courages."
When Yan Zhen heard this, he was so frightened that he became incontinent.
Yun Moxian and others covered their noses and took a step back.
The personal attendant reminded: "I hope Senior Sister will think twice. On the contrary, that person has been sent to the Secret Realm of Abandoned Spirits, and he can't come out no matter what. It's better to wait for 30,000 years, and wait for his term of service to expire before taking him back."
Late."
"Thirty thousand years!"
Yun Moxian sighed speechlessly. Other secret realms were fine, but Feng Jueyu was sent to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm.
She knew exactly where that place was.
With that stubborn elder sitting in charge, even if the sect leader comes in person, people probably won't be able to come out. Why is it so small? It's the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm.
Thinking of this, Yun Moxian was irritated, but suddenly, she had an idea.
"By the way, where do the miscellaneous disciples who are assigned to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm usually go to serve first?"
"Usually it's the Sand Cave, where it's the most bitter and tiring. It usually lasts from one thousand to three thousand years."
"Sand screening hole?"
Yun Moxian's eyes lit up and she had an idea in her mind.
The next second, Yun Moxian's cloud sleeves swung up, and like a hammer weighing tens of thousands of pounds, Yan Zhen was severely knocked away.
Yun Moxian, who was already at the seventh level of cultivation, took action. Yan Zhen couldn't bear it. He spat out a blood arrow and flew backwards. He only felt that his whole body was in pain as if it was falling apart.
Even so, Yan Zhen didn't dare to be disrespectful at all, so he had to thank him: "Thank you, uncle, for your sin."
Yun Moxian snorted coldly, walked up to him, took out a small jade slip from her arms, and waved her hand to leave a mark on it.
Then he threw the jade slip to Yan Zhen.
"You have offended me. I should kill you and then be quick. However, for the sake of you recognizing your mistakes and repenting, I will spare your life first. If you don't want to never get ahead, just follow my words. I order you to do so."
You should immediately take the blame and go to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm, hand this jade slip to him, and keep it with Feng Jueyu as his personal attendant, if you are willing."
Yan was really confused.
He had just thrown Feng Jueyu into the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm, a ghostly place where he couldn't cultivate and had to do hard labor every day.
Now he has to go in and be Feng Jueyu's personal attendant. Isn't this humiliating himself?
God, if I had known that that boy was related to Yun Moxian, I wouldn't have treated him harshly. I was really asking for trouble.
At this moment, Yan Zhen could imagine how Feng Jueyu would look on his face if he saw him again.
But if you don't agree, your life will probably have to be dealt with here.
There seems to be no point in considering it.
Yan Zhen thought about it and nodded: "Disciple understands."
"You know, why don't you go quickly!"
"Thank you, uncle, for your extra mercy."
When Yan Zhen retreated, he had tears in his eyes and was almost dying of grievance.
Half an hour later, Yan Zhen took the blame and became a miscellaneous disciple. Under the supervision of Yun Moxian, he went to the Abandoned Spirit Secret Realm.
After another half an hour, Yan Zhen was indeed arranged to work hard in the sand sifting cave.
Outside the Abandoned Spirit Realm, Yun Moxian, who had always thought highly of herself and was fearless of heaven and earth, did not go to the realm master of the Abandoned Spirit Realm to argue with her. Instead, she returned to Xiaoxiang Courtyard and scolded Sheng Yue severely.
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In the Sieving Sand Cave, Feng Jueyu looked at Yan Zhen, who came in to plead guilty, and said curiously, "Senior Brother Yan Zhen? Why are you here?"
He looked Yan Zhen up and down.
Yan Zhen put on a bitter look and didn't care how many people were around him. He knelt on the ground with a bang and said, "Senior Brother Feng, Yan Zhen has offended many people in the past. I hope Senior Brother Feng will not bear any grudge against his disciples."
"Senior brother?" Feng Jueyu was confused by Yan Zhen's words.
But when he saw this guy, he couldn't help but the evil fire rose, and he said with a strange air: "Senior Brother Yanzhen, you are the senior brother. In the Mingling Secret Realm, the disciples have to act based on your face, right?"
Yan Zhen panicked and changed his words: "I don't dare, I don't dare. If I had known that my senior brother was Uncle Yun's man, how could I have made such a big mistake? Senior brother, you have a lot of people, so please don't hold grudges."