Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 788

Mu Linyuan was startled and seemed a little embarrassed.

The tips of his ears turned slightly red, and he stopped answering Yun Deng’s words. He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said, “Humph, I won’t talk to you old monk anymore. I’ll go back and feed Feifei.”

“Wait a minute.” Yun Deng stopped the person: “The hexagram shows that your sect will have a master apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow, and you need to go there.”

Mu Linyuan paused: “Why? You know, I don’t like to accept disciples, and I never go to such occasions.”

Yun Deng picked up the scripture again: “The hexagram says that if you don’t go, there will be a bloody disaster caused by the Peach Blossom Tribulation. To be on the safe side, I think it’s better for you to go.”

Mu Linyuan nodded, took note of it, and quickly left with his sword.

When I returned to Yunshang Jindian, I didn’t find the white fur in the cat’s nest.

He subconsciously thought Si Jin had gone out and immediately turned around to search.

But after searching the entire Qinyue Mountain, there was no trace.

It wasn’t until late at night that I walked back to the hall frustrated.

Looking at the empty wooden boxes and short tree stumps, I felt increasingly desolate.

Are you leaving now?

Have you found a home or gone somewhere else?

I raised you for a week in vain, my claws are sharpened and your hair is falling off.

Now he’s gone without even saying hello.

He sighed and lay down on the wooden couch, but he couldn’t sleep all night.

Without Feifei on his pillow, it was as if something important had been lost, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.

During an hour of light sleep, I didn’t have that weird dream again.

He thought he would be happy.

But when I woke up the next day, I didn’t feel any joy at all. Instead, I felt even more tired.

I have no energy and can’t muster any strength.

I didn’t want to go out.

Then he thought about the apprenticeship ceremony that Yun Deng said, and dragged himself there.

… …

At the grand ceremony, many new disciples with good standing became the disciples of the five elders and became inner disciples.

They found their master and were somewhat complacent.

Seeing that Si Jin had not accepted the apprenticeship for a long time, he was even more happy.

Many people are thinking –

Look, what if Tang Sijin catches Du Yuxiu and is appreciated by the great elder?

Still can’t enter the Demon-Slaying Sect.

Unlike us, if we follow the steps step by step, we will always have good results.

Everyone has jealousy to some extent, but they still have reason enough not to say it out loud.

Just the look in Si Jin’s eyes showed a bit of pride.

However, before he could be proud for a while, he saw Mu Linyuan, the sect leader who had already achieved enlightenment and ascended to the throne, arriving belatedly.

Everyone’s eyes lit up, and they suddenly regretted that they had paid their apprenticeship early.

If Mu Linyuan came earlier, maybe they could give it a try, worship Mu Linyuan as their teacher, and join the Immortal Sect as soon as possible.

However, Mu Xianzun only stayed here for a moment before he took a fancy to Si Jin, who was standing alone in the crowd.

It’s the boy in the dream.

At that moment, my heart seemed to be hit.

Mu Linyuan ignored the group of disciples kneeling in front of him with glowing eyes.

He came straight to Si Jin and asked proactively: “Would you like… to join me?”

This question made not only the disciples, but also the five elders on the main seat widen their eyes in shock.

Did they get it wrong?

Misheard?

Didn’t you wake up?

Sect Leader Mu was already an immortal. When he appeared at the apprenticeship ceremony for the first time, he actually took the initiative to invite a new disciple?

Si Jin’s disciples, who had looked down upon them just now, could no longer raise their proud heads.

To be personally invited by the sect master is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes!

The tombs of ancestors of the eighteenth generation must be smoking, right?

But at this time, Si Jin, who was invited, was calm and relaxed.

He looked at the white-clothed Immortal in front of him and said with a smile: “But I’m not prepared for the apprenticeship ceremony.”

Everyone was stunned again, and just as they were about to scold Tang Si for being disrespectful, they saw their Sect Master Mu lowering his attitude again: “It doesn’t matter, I have prepared a gift for you.”

Everyone:!

Si Jin: “Then can I go to Yunshang Jin Palace to have a look and decide whether to become a disciple or not?”

Everyone:! !

Mu Linyuan nodded: “Okay, come up, I will take you with my sword.”

Everyone:! ! !

Weird thing, so weird

These few lines of dialogue can be recorded in the history of Demon-Slaying Sect!

… …

On the sword, Si Jin always held lightly on Mu Linyuan’s waist.

He couldn’t help but recall those seven nights, and his breath couldn’t help but feel hot.

Mu Linyuan quickly increased the speed of wielding the sword.

Returning to the dormitory, my heart still couldn’t calm down.

This was the first time he saw the boy who was not on the couch.

Is it really like what Yun Deng said – his peach blossom catastrophe is coming?

He spoke, the tips of his ears were red, and he did not dare to look directly at his boss’s solemn gaze.

“If you like everything on Qinyue Mountain, you can take it away and treat it as a gift from me…”

“Master.” Just as he was saying this, he suddenly heard Si Jin cry out, and his heart beat faster.

“Yes!” Mu Linyuan turned around and calmed down to look at the beautiful young man.

He pointed at the small wooden box, and Chunliang said harmlessly: “Is this a place for pets?”

“Yes…yes.” Mu Linyuan stumbled back: “It’s for a little Puppy, but he disappeared last night. Why don’t you put this away…”

Before the word “come” came out of his mouth, Si Jin transformed into a small white velvet in front of him.

He jumped on the table and leaned into the wooden box cutely.

With the blessing of spiritual power, I talked to him in ventriloquism: “Master, look, is this Philip?”

“The red spots on my neck seem…to be bitten by Master.”