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Mo Ruyue was stunned. The Demon Lord wanted to accept her as his disciple?

Is this a good thing or a bad thing for her?

"What, you don't want to?"

Ming Sihan's face turned cold, this woman must not be ignorant of praise.

Mo Ruyue immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Master, please bow to me, my disciple."

Being the only disciple of the Demon Lord, how honorable is that?

Think about it, she was an undercover agent of the Immortal Sect and worked from the bottom to become the disciple of the Demon Lord. Isn't this a history of the struggle of a working-class worker?

"Master, will I no longer be a saint from now on?"

"Of course you are a saint, and you are also my personal disciple."

Ming Sihan hoped that Mo Ruyue would achieve great things and not let him down.

Don't waste time on your children's personal affairs.

"good."

Mo Ruyue nodded, feeling that she was lucky. Not only did she become a saint, but she also became the demon lord's apprentice.

The vest stack is a bit powerful.

Get out of all the affair between children and other matters, she just wants to make money and career, and try to take away the Demon King's position.

An apprentice without ambition is not a good apprentice.

At this time, Ming Sihan didn't know what Mo Ruyue was thinking. He didn't know what he would think if he knew what Mo Ruyue was thinking.

Taught the apprentice to starve to death of the master.

"Since you are my direct disciple, I will give you this Ghost Mind as a apprenticeship ceremony."

"My disciple dare not accept such a great gift."

Mo Ruyue held the ghost thought in her hand, and she was deeply shocked.

The Demon Lord unexpectedly gave her a ghost thought without any agreement. This sword was no ordinary sword at first glance.

"Is there anything you dare not accept? Just accept it if I ask you to accept it, don't talk nonsense."

Ming Sihan said impatiently.

He doesn't like to talk too much.

"The disciple thanked the master."

Mo Ruyue held Gui Nian in her hand. Her master was so kind to her. Even if the Demon Lord's position was taken away from her in the future, she would not treat her master badly.

After all, the master treats her well.

Think about the Demon Lord Master, and then think about the Master from the Xuanling Immortal Sect. If there is no comparison, there will be no harm.

She cared very little about the Demonic Master.

"It's getting late, you should go back and rest first."

"Yes, Master."

Mo Ruyue left with the ghost thoughts in a happy mood. Master Demon Lord was so kind to her, so she must cherish Master Demon Lord.

Ming Sihan watched Mo Ruyue skipping away and shook his head helplessly, hoping that Mo Ruyue would not disappoint him.

There should be no mistake in the person chosen by Gui Nian.

On the way back, Mo Ruyue happened to meet her third senior brother Ye Yunfeng, and she greeted him: "Senior brother."

Ye Junfeng stopped and glanced at Mo Ruyue, "Go to the Demon Lord's place?"

"Yes, senior brother, did you just come back from outside?"

Noila Mo asked curiously, looking at the dagger on Ye Yunfeng's waist, she probably went out to do something again.

There seems to be a little bit of blood smell on his body, I don't know if he went out to kill people or to kill monsters.

"Um."

Ye Junfeng responded lightly. He was not good at words, so he naturally didn't speak too much.

Whatever can be expressed simply, express it simply.

His eyes fell on the sword beside Mo Ruyue, and his eyes sternly said, "Ghost thoughts?!"

This sword belongs to the Demon Lord, and now it appears on Ruyue!

"Yes, the Demon Lord gave it to me."

Mo Ruyue didn't want to talk about Master Demon Lord, because she was afraid that her senior brother would be jealous if he knew about it.

Although we usually refer to these men as brothers and sisters, we are not the Demon Lord's disciples, but just the Demon Lord's subordinates.

Now that she was accepted as a disciple by the Demon Lord, wouldn't it be suspected of showing off if she said it?

Therefore, she tried not to mention this matter in front of her senior brothers.

"The Demon Lord is good to you."

Ye Junfeng thought thoughtfully, at least the Demon Lord would not be so kind to others, and the Demon Lord actually sent all the ghost thoughts away.

Unexpected.

Mo Ruyue also nodded, "The Demon Lord is different from what I imagined. He doesn't seem to be that difficult to get along with."

He has a bad temper and a cold personality, but it's okay. It's not that he can't communicate.

"Well, do your best. If you need any help, please come to me. I will definitely help you."

Ye Junfeng raised his hand and patted his junior sister on the shoulder.

He felt that his junior sister would definitely become something great.

Listening to Ye Yunfeng's words, Mo Ruyue nodded, feeling warm in her heart.

When she was at the Xuanling Immortal Sect, those senior brothers would never say such heart-warming words to her.

Basically, you have to take care of things yourself, and you have to help take care of things when something happens.

They are also known as senior brothers and sisters, and their relationship is very good.

If each other carries each other's back, it can be said that the relationship is good.

She was the one who shouldered the responsibility every time, and she was forced to carry the burden. The two-parter brother and sister had a good relationship.

Anyway, she was often used as the scapegoat.

When she came to the demon world, although she didn't receive any good treatment at the beginning, these senior brothers were relatively normal and would not bully the weak.

It’s also good for everyone to get along without disturbing each other.

"Thank you, Senior Brother. There seems to be a smell of blood on Senior Brother. Is Senior Brother injured?"

Noila Mo asked with concern.

Ye Junfeng glanced down at his clothes and said in a casual and cold voice, "It's okay, I can handle it myself."

While killing the monster, I accidentally got the blood of the monster on it.

Not a big problem.

After Ye Yunfeng left, Mo Ruyue passed by Xia Zhixing's house and saw Xia Zhixing standing on his head in the yard.

Revealing all the muscles, eight-pack abs, the wheat-colored skin looks very healthy, and the muscle lines are also very smooth.

But there is a very obvious scar on his chest, which looks very ferocious.

Xia Zhixing saw Mo Ruyue at the door, stood up quickly, and took a deep breath.

"Junior sister Ruyue."

He walked to the door in a few steps, his eyes full of joy.

Did Junior Sister Ruyue pass by here specially to see him?

In fact, Mo Ruyue just wanted to take a shortcut back, but she happened to see Xia Zhixing standing on her head in the yard.

Normally she wouldn't stop when she passed by.

When Mo Ruyue saw Xia Zhixing coming out, she could only say hello to Xia Zhixing.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

His eyes slid over Xia Zhixing's strong body, and his muscles looked like they could withstand beatings.

Xia Zhixing smiled and said: "Nothing to do, just practice casually. Junior sister, did you learn the skills from Demon Lord today?"

"yes."

"How about it?"

"I feel fine, but I still have to go back and practice hard. Practice makes perfect."

Mo Ruyue saw the scar on Xia Zhixing's chest, "Senior brother, your scar looks a bit old."

It must have been very painful at the time, and it might have been life-threatening.

The smile on Xia Zhixing's face faded, and he looked down at the scar on his chest. His voice was a little heavy, "It is indeed many years old."

He didn't go on. It was just good that he knew some things. There was no need for everyone to know.

Then, Xia Zhixing changed the topic and said to Mo Ruyue: "Ruyue, I heard that there is a black-heart tree at Bird Shit Mountain that has borne fruit. Let's go to Bird Shit Mountain to pick black-heart fruits together?"

"Black heart fruit?"

Mo Ruyue thought about it. Although the black heart fruit is not a top-notch rare fruit, the price on the market is quite considerable because it can promote cultivation.

What she wants most now is a storage ring, but she is cash-strapped and has no money to buy a storage ring.

"Yes, if we didn't go there early, the black-hearted fruits would have been picked by others."

Xia Zhixing had a good impression of Mo Ruyue, so she wanted to take Mo Ruyue with her to pick black heart fruits.

Otherwise, he would have gone alone.

"when to go?"

Noila Mo asked.

I have to go to the Demon Lord to practice kung fu tomorrow, so I must come back before tomorrow.

"We will set off tomorrow at the latest. If everything goes well, we can return to the Demon Realm before sunset."

"Without further ado, I think how about we go there now?"

She doesn't have time tomorrow, so she can go pick some black heart fruits before it's too late and come back.

Anyway, idle is idle.