For a moment, the atmosphere on the huge boat was extremely solemn. The disciples of the Holy Sect around him were all afraid to breathe.
Finally, after more than ten seconds, Mu Qingyue chuckled and looked at Yue Feng and said, "Fengtao, if you don't worship me as your teacher, we have nothing to do with you, why should I send you a boat?"
As he said that, Mu Qingyue's expression became cold: "Also, I tell you that this place is at least tens of thousands of miles away from the land. Even if you are in the realm of a Martial Saint, you will only fly halfway. You will have no strength. If you don't starve to death, you will be drowned... Only by being my disciple can you survive, so I advise you to consider it."
Damn!
This is too stingy!
It's just a sailboat. If she doesn't become a disciple, she will forget it if she doesn't give it to her, and she will scare herself.
but....
Mu Qingyue was right. It was impossible for him to fly back with Ren Yingying and the Queen.
Originally, Yue Feng had a Qiongqi, but before, he fought fiercely in the imperial city, and Qiongqi was also injured.
It seems... I have no choice but to become a disciple. Let's leave this deserted island first! Thinking of this, Yue Feng bent down slightly: "Disciple Fengtao, pay homage to Master."
Mu Qingyue nodded with relief: "Okay, OK."
"I don't kneel down even if I get to be a disciple, I really don't understand the rules!"
At this moment, a voice came from behind, and then a handsome male disciple rushed over and kicked Yue Feng’s knee bend.
"thump!"
After being kicked, Yue Feng knelt on the ground uncontrollably.
Hold!
Yue Feng was furious and turned his head, and saw a male disciple standing behind him with his arms around him, arrogant and arrogant.
The man looks handsome and stylish at the age of 25 or 26, and is very handsome and stylish. He is the eldest disciple of Mu Qingyue, Shen Lang.
Shen Lang has been a disciple of Mu Qingyue for seven or eight years. He is talented and has always been highly valued and loved by Mu Qingyue, and has developed a proud personality.
Seeing that the master made an exception to accept Yue Feng as his disciple, and Yue Feng looked indifferent, Shen Lang felt very upset. At this time, he saw Yue Feng bowing to the master again but did not kneel down, and Shen Lang couldn't help it.
"What are you looking at?"
Seeing Yue Feng's dissatisfaction, Shen Lang said coldly: "I am your senior brother. When I see me in the future, I must understand the rules."
As he said that, Shen Lang urged impatiently: "Don't you kowtow to your master yet?"
Mu Qingyue next to her quietly looked at her beautiful face without saying anything, and there was no slight fluctuation.
Although Feng Tao promised to become a disciple, there are indeed no rules when there are so many people who do not kneel down to him!
After all, I am a master, so it is hard to say it out. It would be better to let Shen Lang, the senior brother, educate him on his behalf.
Hold!
Yue Feng clenched his fists tightly. He was the leader of the Tianmen Sect. It would be fine if he was forced to take Mu Qingyue as his master, but now he still had to be angry with her disciples. To be honest! If he was alone, Yue Feng would not have spoiled Shen Lang, but when he thought that Ren Yingying and the Queen were still waiting for him, he could only suppress his anger in his heart.
Forget it, since you have become a disciple, just kneel down.
Thinking of it, Yue Feng sighed: "Master is here. Please be worshipped by your disciple. The disciple has never been involved in the world and does not understand the rules. I hope Master will not blame you."
Seeing him kneeling, Mu Qingyue finally showed a smile on her face.
"To be a disciple, you must kneel three times and kowtow nine times." However, Shen Lang still couldn't see it and looked at Yue Feng coldly and said, "You just knelt for a moment, and you just passed by? Who are you fooling?"
"Shen Lang." Mu Qingyue interrupted him and looked at Yue Feng with a smile: "He has said everything, and has never been involved in the world. If you don't understand these etiquettes very well, don't worry about it."
After the words came, Mu Qingyue raised her jade hand, and Yue Feng felt a gentle force and lifted herself up.
Is that true!
Seeing that the master valued Yue Feng so much, Shen Lang felt even more unhappy.
Just a little fisherman, why can the master look at him differently?
Yue Feng ignored Shen Lang's gaze and looked around. He saw Xingmu Hall and the disciples of the other four branches moving things to the sailboat in an orderly manner.
Most of them are the corpses of some sea spirit beasts, piled up into a hill, thousands, which is very shocking.
Damn it!
So many sea spirit beasts?
Shocked, Yue Feng guessed that these disciples of the Holy Sect came to this deserted island for trial, and the goal of the trial should be to kill the sea spirit beast.
Then, Yue Feng deliberately observed the surrounding environment. The southernmost end of this island is open and it is very suitable for sea spirit beasts to live in.
The cave where Yue Feng rested before was on the north side of the island. The terrain there was more complicated, and sea spirit beasts generally would not pass by.
The sea spirit beast I encountered before might have broken to the north of the island just to avoid these disciples of the Holy Sect. Then I was met by chance.
"Master!"
Just as Yue Feng was thinking about these things, a disciple of Xingmu Hall walked over quickly, his face filled with excitement.
When he arrived, the disciple respectfully said to Mu Qingyue: "The two-day trial has been completely over. The results have been counted. Our Xingmu Hall has obtained a total of 1,080 inner alchemy of sea spirit beasts..."
Wow!
After the words came to an end, the other disciples of Xingmu Hall around them applauded and applauded.
Damn...
One thousand...the inner elixir of more than one thousand sea spirit beasts? In other words, this star wood altar killed more than one thousand sea spirit beasts?
Yue Feng opened his mouth wide, completely stunned, and was extremely shocked.
Having had a fight with the Sea Spirit Beast before, Yue Feng knew that this kind of spirit beast had strong defense. After he was injured, it would not be easy to kill a sea spirit beast!
And this disciple of Xingmu Hall actually killed more than a thousand sea spirit beasts within two days...
Moreover, Xingmu Altar is just a branch of the Holy Sect, and it has killed so many! Then, can the entire Holy Sect kill the sea spirit beasts nearby?
It is worthy of being a sect in the Beiying Continent, and its strength is so strong!
"well!"
At this time, Mu Qingyue also had a smile on her face and was in a particularly good mood. She looked around: "We have worked hard for the two days of trials. Tomorrow we will return to the sect, and every disciple will be rewarded."
"Thank you, Master!" After the words came, the disciples around him were all happy and knelt down and cheered.
"Storm!"
At this moment, Mu Qingyue looked at Yue Feng and smiled and said, "Let the eldest brother take you to the cabin to rest later. I will follow us back to the sect tomorrow morning."
"Yes, Master..." Yue Feng smiled bitterly and nodded.
Then, Yue Feng thought of something and quickly said, "By the way, Master, my wife and mother-in-law are still in a cave not far away. Can you bring them with you?"
What?
Wife and mother-in-law?
Hearing this, Mu Qingyue was stunned for a moment, her eyes full of surprise: "You are already married? Moreover, she brought her wife and mother-in-law out for fishing?"
"There is no way!" Yue Feng scratched his head and smiled: "It's forced by life..."