Chapter 4 Accepting a Disciple

Author: Qiudeng Suoyi

Chapter 4 Accepting a Disciple

After Sima Yuntu saw Wu Miaomiao, he immediately folded his arms in front of his chest and saluted respectfully.

"Thank you, ancestor, for saving your life. I will definitely be miserable in the future. You tell me to go east, but I will never go west."

He knew how badly he was injured, and he was already considered worthy of burial.

But Wu Miaomiao didn't even give him any medicine, but instead saved him easily. Based on this, he was even more sure that Wu Miaomiao was not ordinary.

In the future, the Tianmo Sect will unify the world and be just around the corner.

Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river, their Heavenly Demon Sect is destined to rule Xuanhu City first and restore its former glory. Even if he kills him, he will not let go of the thigh of his ancestor.

Wu Miaomiao looked at Sima Yuntu, who was several hundred years older than herself, kneeling in front of her, and was worried that her life would be shortened.

"Get up!" Wu Miaomiao felt very helpless at Sima Yun Tuen's act of seeking revenge.

After Sima Yuntu stood up, he rubbed his old hands, looked at Wu Miaomiao and said hesitantly: "Ancestor, I have a grudge."

"Since it's an unkind request, then don't say it." Wu Miaomiao was already overwhelmed by the amount of tasks in the system, and she didn't want to find fault for herself.

Her words made Sima Yuntu have to swallow the words that came to his lips, and his face turned red instantly.

I can't say it out loud and I can't swallow it. It's really uncomfortable.

Wu Miaomiao didn't want to cause trouble for herself, so she turned around and planned to leave.

Unfortunately, just as she took a step forward, the familiar voice of the system in her mind sounded again.

"Ding dong."

"New mission released, accept He Mo as a disciple, the Demon King's prestige reward will be +10."

In order to restore strength as soon as possible, the system must also try its best.

Moreover, the Demon Sect is so pitiful, how could he bear not to help.

"Fuck..."

Wu Miaomiao had a series of national quintessences in her heart, and she wished New Year's greetings to the whole family in turn.

Such a dog, I don’t know who caused it.

After being forced to accept the task, Wu Miaomiao sighed and stopped.

She turned back to look at Sima Yuntu, forcing a smile on her face.

"The Heavenly Demon Sect needs to be revived, and I agree to He Mo's request to become a disciple." Since he knew he couldn't refuse, Wu Miaomiao could only choose to maintain his character.

Ancestor of the Demonic Way, then do something that the ancestor of the Demonic Way should do.

Sima Yuntu looked at Wu Miaomiao in shock. After hesitating for a moment, he knelt down convinced.

The ancestors are the ancestors, and they are really powerful.

Before I even said anything, my inner thoughts were already revealed.

He Mo has the legendary physique of a demon, and he can practice demon skills with twice the result with half the effort. Now that he can get the teachings of his ancestors, it is not impossible to become a figure like the God of War Long Aotian in the future.

Thinking of the scenes that would be responded to by hundreds of people in the future, he felt like tears filled his eyes instantly.

There is hope for the Demon Sect.

"Ancestor, please be merciful and spare the master." He Mo walked to Sima Yuntu and knelt down, looking at Wu Miaomiao with pleading eyes.

In fact, Sima Yuntu cannot be entirely blamed for the decline of Tianmo Sect.

His ability was limited, so he tried his best.

When Wu Miaomiao heard He Mo's plea, there were a few black lines on her forehead.

She didn't punish Sima Yuntu, so she couldn't just throw the blame on herself.

If she hadn't been worried about the two people in front of her taking action, she would have even wanted to disband the Heavenly Demon Sect on the spot to avoid future troubles.

No buying and selling, no harm.

Sima Yuntu hurriedly covered He Mo's mouth, with a bit of excitement in his voice, "Mo'er, don't talk nonsense."

The ancestor finally agreed, but don't be fooled.

He Mo was immediately anxious when he heard this. He broke away from Sima Yuntu's hand and cried: "Master, you can't apologize with death, the Tianmo Sect can't live without you."

Sima Yuntu touched He Mo's head and resisted the idea of ​​knocking it down, "I am asking my ancestor to accept you as my disciple, not to commit suicide."

I still hope that He Mo will restore the Heavenly Demon Sect, so I have to endure my anger for a while.

"I don't." He Mo subconsciously wanted to refuse, but was stopped by Sima Yuntu's eyes.

Once such a good opportunity is missed, there will be no second chance.

Wu Miaomiao looked at such a touching scene in front of her and felt that she should not be here, but should be under the car.

Okay, how can I make myself look like Grandma Rong?

Her reputation will be ruined by the Dogecoin system sooner or later.

She doesn’t want to accept this apprentice, okay?

After some persuasion from Sima Yuntu, He Mo finally knelt down in front of Wu Miaomiao with red eyes to become his disciple.

Wu Miaomiao touched her nose, looked at He Mo in front of her, and said, "Be my disciple, and you must abide by my rules. If you can't do it, I will drive you away at any time."

Since she can't escape from the Demon Sect, she must ensure that her ancestor's identity is not revealed.

Only the sense of distance creates mystery and can hide many secrets.

When the time comes, she can secretly practice while these two are not paying attention. As long as her cultivation is stronger than these two, she will have a chance to leave the Heavenly Demon Sect.

He Mo knew that the big guys all had weird tempers, so he firmly expressed his support for Wu Miaomiao.

As long as he can become stronger, he doesn't care about any suffering.

"You guys go back and rest first, we will practice again tomorrow."

It's late at night and the moon is bright in the sky.

Wu Miaomiao did not fall asleep, but weighed it in her mind.

Since the system allows you to do tasks yourself, it does not say that you cannot hand over tasks to others to help complete them.

"system?"

"What for?" After a long time, the system's impatient voice sounded.

It was so late, didn't Wu Miaomiao know that he needed to rest?

How can you be beautiful if you don't sleep well?

"I want to do some tasks, can you give me more tasks?"

"What?" the system exclaimed and fell into silence.

Is this still possible?

Tasks can only be released after the law of heaven is triggered. He has never encountered such a task being released in advance.

The system saw that Wu Miaomiao was not joking, so after thinking about it, it listed some tasks and sent them to Wu Miaomiao's brain.

When Wu Miaomiao saw the tasks in her mind, the corner of her mouth twitched.

Help a hundred children who have gone astray to return to the right path,

Helped a hundred villagers unblock sewers,

Helping a hundred old ladies cross the road...

Is she completing a task or showing love?

Are you really not kidding yourself about these weird tasks?

After all, my current character is also the ancestor of the devil. After doing so many good things, will my character really not collapse?

Time flies, and the next day soon arrives.

Wu Miaomiao greeted the system most of the night, yawned and went out in the morning, and then saw He Mo standing at the door.

Looking at He Mo in front of her, Wu Miaomiao felt a little better.

Now that she is no longer alone, it is natural for her disciples to help her with these tedious things.

He Mo has a strong body and is born to do tasks.
Chapter completed!