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Chapter 1800 The strongest junior uncle!(2/2)

There are many beautiful female disciples, and their eyes are full of spring love, and they secretly look at each other, wishing they could become Ye Fan's Taoist companion, spending time together in front of flowers and under the moon.

Under the attention of everyone, Ye Fan walked step by step, and finally came to the front of True Immortal Qingming, bowing slightly and saluting.

The next moment, True Immortal Qingming waved his hand, took out a long scroll and spread it out.

"boom!"

In an instant, an extremely majestic force surged out from the scroll like a stormy sea, spreading in all directions and instantly filling the entire Lingxiao Palace.

Facing such extreme power, the millions of disciples present changed their colors, trembled, and quickly mobilized their inner strength to resist, feeling extremely horrified in their hearts.

They never expected that just a picture could bring such strong oppression to them.

After a few seconds, the scroll was finally fully opened.

Looking closely, I saw a portrait of an old Taoist priest above.

The old Taoist priest has a clear face, a long beard hanging down, eyebrows like swords sticking straight into his temples, and a pair of deep eyes containing profound wisdom.

Back in the palace of the Great Xia Dynasty, Ye Fan once saw the portrait of the founding emperor Qin Baxian.

Qin Baxian gave him the impression of domineering!

Even in the painting, you can feel the emperor's sharp edge, which makes people dare not look directly and almost blinds their eyes.

That kind of domineering, arrogant and self-respecting person, those who obey will prosper and those who resist will perish, and all the people will not be looked down upon.

But what the old Taoist priest in the painting reveals now is a kind of immortal spirit, with a strong atmosphere of knowledge, just like a Confucian scholar, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

At this time, True Immortal Qingming said: "Ye Fan, the person in the painting is my master, the previous generation headmaster of Yunhai Immortal Sect - True Immortal Taixuan! His old man died two hundred years ago because his life span was exhausted.

And the immortal has passed away! Master has only accepted me as a disciple in his life, and today I will accept a disciple on behalf of the master! You are my direct junior brother!"

"Greetings, senior brother!" Ye Fan said loudly, cupping his fists.

Although the Yunhai Immortal Sect is the ancestral court of Tao, it doesn't care about any red tape. What's more, True Immortal Qingming is acting as a master and accepting disciples. Ye Fan does not need to perform any kneeling ceremony. The two are peers.

True Immortal Qingming nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at the group of elders, and said: "Zhaixingzi, Lian Yunzi, Xuanjizi... come and meet your junior brothers!"

Many elders came forward to congratulate him.

Lian Yunzi and Xuanjizi had conflicts with Ye Fan before, but now they had to smile.

Moreover, with True Immortal Qingming protecting them, the two of them would not dare to make any small moves in the future, and could only turn their hostility into friendship.

Immediately afterwards, all the disciples in the field looked at Ye Fan at the same time, their eyes were hot, and they shouted loudly:

"Greetings to my junior uncle!"

"Greetings to my junior uncle!"

"Greetings to my junior uncle!"

Millions of people cheered and shouted, forming one voice, like a mountain torrent shaking the sky and the earth.

The sound not only resounded through Lingxiao Palace, but also throughout the entire Yunhai Immortal Sect.

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