Feng Sujin's expression changed. Can she say that she really didn't want to become a disciple
In fact, the disciples who can come to Xuanmen Academy are all here to learn the exercises and improve their strength. Everyone is very happy to be able to become a disciple.
Especially when Elder Zi Kong taught him personally.
If Feng Sujin doesn't become a disciple, she doesn't know what is good and what is good, and Elder Zikong might not teach her.
Of course, she believed that Elder Zi Kong was not such a person.
If it was before, she might not think much about it.
But everything she saw in the fantasy, plus the content of her conversation with Jun Mohan last night, gave her a firm idea in her heart.
Elder Zikong could see Feng Sujin's troubled expression, and he said: "Girl, if you have any concerns, don't worry, you can just tell me."
Feng Sujin said respectfully: "To be honest with Elder Zikong, this disciple once had a master. In the disciple's heart, he is his only master, so, elder, I..."
Feng Sujin had this thought in her heart. She only had one master, even in her soul, and that was Jun Mohan.
It was Jun Mohan's previous life, that was the Creator God.
No matter what happened, she still only identified one master in her subconscious mind.
This is Feng Sujin’s inner insistence.
Elder Zikong listened to Feng Sujin's words and nodded, "Well, it means you are a passionate person. It doesn't matter. You will be my nominal disciple and I will teach you the same. You can just call me elder."
Feng Sujin was particularly touched when she heard these words. She didn't expect Elder Zikong to be so easy to talk to, "Thank you, Elder."
"You kid don't need to be so polite. Speaking of which, you kind of saved me."
Feng Sujin's expression changed, and she asked: "Elder, what is the cause of your illness? Is it related to the black mist that suddenly appeared in Xuanfeng Forest?"
Elder Zikong asked: "Did you also see the black mist that appeared in the forest?"
Feng Sujin nodded, "I heard that it is the black mist with evil power, which can swallow the power of some living beings."
Elder Zikong pondered for a moment, sighed and said: "You can see these problems, which means you already know a lot. Since you will be my disciple in the future, I will not hide some things from you. We temple elders all have this kind of problem." The strange disease is related to the black mist."
Feng Sujin was a little shocked inside, she didn't expect it to be like this.
She tentatively and cautiously asked: "Elder, is that the powerful power exuded by the powerful person behind the temple
"You child, you really dare to say such things. Even if you have some speculation, you can't say it without fear of losing your life."
"Aren't you talking to me, elder? I won't speak outside."
"Child, don't explore these things when you are not capable enough. I can only tell you that your guess is correct."
Feng Sujin looked at Elder Zikong's young appearance, twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Elder, you'd better call me by my name!"
"Haha, okay, I'll call you by name, Sujin. This matter is no small matter. You have to put away your curiosity and explore this matter. You have to face too many dangers."
Feng Sujin shook her head and said: "Elder, I'm not afraid. I came to Xuanmen Academy to participate in the competition and also want to enter the temple. I want to know this."
"You kid have a lot of ideas."
Feng Sujin felt that Elder Zikong was easy to talk to, so she thought: "Elder, I'm sorry, I concealed something from you last time. I still have the medicine for that day in my hand, but I didn't know your identity at that time, so I didn't dare to do whatever I wanted. Exposed."