Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees! chapter 859

Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees!
846. Loss Of Memory
Wouldn’t it be a big joke to start with the first place in the class, if he was not favored by the elders and became a handyman disciple in the end?
However, at the next moment, the sound of thousands of arrows roaring suddenly came to mind, the sword energy soared into the sky, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of Ling Feng at some unknown time.
If there are immortals in the world, he is more beautiful than immortals. If there are no immortals in the world, then he is an immortal in the world, unstained by dust.
But at this time, his cheeks were rosy, and his body exuded a faint aroma of wine, as if he was drunk.
When the time came first, the headmaster looked over, and it was none other than Zhou Zhini who had been absent all this time.
“Is this Elder Jianfeng…”
The disciples below were even more stunned. Even though they looked drunk, they couldn’t stop their peerless face. Zhou Zhiruo didn’t care about the reactions of the others, but just stared at Ling Feng.
The closer he was to Ling Feng, the more the flying sword he was carrying trembled, as if 573 was about to come out of his body at any moment.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ling Feng a little nervously, if he guessed correctly, this person should be Zhou Zhiruo.
But whether it is the junior sister in his dream is still open to debate. Speaking of this, Ling Feng asked out of nowhere: “Junior Sister?”
The voice was very small, but it was still heard by Zhou Zhiruo, he was taken aback for a moment, but then with a meaningful smile, he said, “You should call me Master.
Ling Feng was stunned, so what’s the situation now?
In fact, it wasn’t just her, everyone present was stunned, does Senior Sister Zhou mean to accept Ling Feng as an apprentice?” Nagato’s expression was a bit intriguing.
“That’s right (aheb).” Zhou Zhiruo nodded.
“Our sect has been deserted for a long time, and today I accept Ling Feng as a shocking disciple.”
“Not only accepting apprentices but also accepting them as direct disciples?”
The novice disciple had shortness of breath and suspected that he might have heard it wrong.
As the Apex sect of the Heavenly Chosen Great World, the Non-Immortal Sect is divided into Dayi disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and Qing Chuan disciples.
Qing Chuan disciples want to inherit the existence of the rise and fall of the sect. Normally speaking, only those who break into the Golden Core realm within the age of 50 are eligible to be called Qing Chuan disciples who are not immortal sects.
Ling Feng is just a refiner, what can he do?
“Senior Sister Zhou, have you thought about it?”
The headmaster asked again, not because he was dissatisfied with the status of Qing Chuan’s disciple, but because Ling Feng had the same appearance as his first senior brother, and made him feel good about it.
What he cares about is why Senior Sister Zhou suddenly proposed to accept apprentices?
Over the past 3,000 years, the head of the sect has asked Zhou Zhi more than once if he has any intention of accepting apprentices, but he has always been rejected by the other party.
I didn’t expect to appear on the grand ceremony suddenly today, and Ling Feng will be accepted as a disciple in the future.
“Could it be that Senior Sister Zhou is because of Ling Feng’s unique face? It’s impossible…”
In the past, due to the death of her elder brother, Zhou Zhiruo became completely indifferent, as if her heart had been hollowed out, leaving only an empty shell. If this continues, sooner or later there will be big problems.
In desperation, the entire sect unanimously decided to obtain a Forgetfulness Pill from the Heartless Valley and give it to Zhou Zhiruo.
Since then, Zhou Zhiruo has lost all memories of her elder brother, and she has gradually become normal, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and now she is unfathomable and known as the person most likely to ascend to immortality in the world of gods.
Some old immortals even speculated that Zhou Zhiruo might have already become a fairy.
“Sect Leader, do you have any questions?” Zhou Zhiruo glanced at the Sect Leader lightly, and then asked. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but he always feels that the leader is a bit abnormal today.
Especially for the fact that he wanted to accept Ling Feng as his apprentice, he seemed to be very resistant.
Realizing this, it actually strengthened Zhou Zhiruo’s idea of accepting disciples.
We quickly said: “No!”
He doesn’t have any thoughts about her as a senior sister. There is no hell in this reincarnation, and it is already empty. The beginner disciple Ling Feng in front of him can never be the senior brother who passed away 3,000 years ago in his memory. .