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297 Disciple

The Taoist Dianzi was stunned. Do you have any indicators for the Immortal of Julu?

Unfortunately, the person has been taken away, and the other party is still his elder, and his cultivation is higher than that of him. He is confused and has no choice but to do anything about it.

Qingyi and others in the hall were alarmed by the sudden visit of Julu Shangxian. They walked out of the hall to check the situation, but saw Elder Eagle Eagle Dianzi Dao jumping into the air and asked in confusion:

"What happened?"

He said helplessly: "The root of the heavenly spirit is gone!"

"Hahahaha!" Ruan Zhi couldn't help laughing out loud. Qingyi coughed lightly and glanced at her unhappily. She seemed to have realized that there were still customers here. She quickly stopped laughing and stood upright, showing her fairy-like demeanor.

The head of Qingyi, six elders stood on both sides of him, and they were solemn and solemn. If it weren't for the mutual communication between the two worlds, they wouldn't have come to see He Qiong and others on their own initiative.

The concept of the strong being respected has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. The unconscious pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivator made Wang Shuyue and others present frown.

Fortunately, Liu Fengmian spoke in time and introduced several elders and the heads. The strange atmosphere was slightly relieved.

From this we can see that even with the existence of Wang Shufen, the relationship between the Jiuzhou Sect and Lan Xing is still very subtle after more than half a year of getting along.

The concepts of monks in Jiuzhou cannot change overnight. After a hundred years of socialism, the people of Blue Star cannot accept this feudal hierarchy suppression.

Fortunately, after that war, neither side wanted to change anyone, seeking common ground while reserving differences, and it was still the core of the mutual communication between the two worlds in the future.

The elders continued to select disciples, and the disciples who lost their spiritual roots were confused and had no mood to choose again, so they led the exchange student away.

Ruan Zhi chose Bai Qingfeng and the youngest girl. Ou Keqin Dan Linggen was also very popular and was chosen by the elder Qingxia Peak.

He Qiong was also chosen by an elder.

The six elders took two away, and the few took one away. After the six elders left, Wang Shuyue and Zhan Feng found out sadly that they were left.

A five-spirit root, rounding is equal to waste.

A martial artist without spiritual roots is even more of the waste material.

The two useless men looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

Wang Shuyue didn't believe that he would be left behind, and Zhan Feng couldn't believe that he was actually confused by these blind sect elders as Wang Shuyue and others.

Seeing the strong dissatisfaction and dislike in Zhan Feng's eyes, Wang Shuyue not only did not care, but instead deeply sympathized with him.

To be honest, no one left, Zhan Feng should be left. This guy’s combat power is not something that can be covered. She and Bai Qingfeng combined are not his opponents.

However, when the security check was over, all the hot weapons were taken away. Is the war wind that was not blessed with weapons, so powerful?

Seeing Wang Shuyue's inquiring eyes, Zhan Feng's eyes turned cold, and the terrifying murderous aura poured out. Wang Shuyue quickly withdrew her gaze and swallowed her saliva, secretly saying that she could not beat her.

A majestic gaze suddenly came over, Wang Shuyue and Zhan Feng felt a stern heart, hurriedly put away their casual thoughts, and looked at them secretly, only seeing a head of white hair, unable to see each other's appearance.

Liu Fengmian seemed to have introduced before that this white-haired cultivator seemed to be the current leader of Yunhe Sect, a Taoist in Qing Dynasty.

"You two, come forward." Qing Yidao's voice was as calm as a bell, so majestic that it made people dare not resist.

Wang Shuyue and Zhan Feng looked at each other, walked up to him, bowed and bowed.

But the next moment, Wang Shuyue felt a chill on her chest. She was at a loss for some reason. Liu Fengmian's reminder sounded in her mind.

"The master of the sect is the most important sect rule. Please put on the Taoist robe quickly."

Wang Shuyue was stunned and looked down at the white Taoist uniform on her body. Teacher He just reminded her that she could wear it well.

"The collar, uncle, has folded it, it should be the right lapel."

In his mind, Liu Fengmian's voice sounded particularly anxious, which scared Wang Shuyue so much that he quickly changed the collar of his clothes to the y-shaped shape.

Suddenly, the chilling breath disappeared, and Wang Shuyue also breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but raise her eyes and secretly glance at the white-haired immortal.

Unexpectedly, when he saw this, he was hitting into a cold and bone-bone-bone-cold spring, Wang Shuyue instantly regretted it.

But it was too late to withdraw your gaze, Qing Yi immediately shouted:

"Wang Shuyue, Zhan Feng, you two kneel down and obey your orders!"

Kneel down?

Why are you going to kneel down?

Wang Shuyue was very puzzled, Zhan Feng was very upset, and the two stood upright in a straight military posture.

Liu Fengmian glanced at the cold look of his master, and couldn't help but raise his hand to hold his forehead. It's over!

A silent contest began unknowingly, a chill rose to the ground, and white frost flowers bloomed under Qing's feet, spreading inch by inch to Wang Shuyue and Zhan Feng's feet.

The originally comfortable hall suddenly became a cold place. The candlesticks jumping on both sides of the hall stopped strangely as if they were frozen.

Wang Shuyue swallowed a saliva and, just before the white frost flower climbed onto her feet, she decisively "puzzled" and knelt down with a decisive "plop"!

Zhan Feng was stunned and looked at her in disbelief. Then he maintained this expression and was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Wang Shuyue let out a sigh of relief, her eyes were white, and the fog was confusing her face, but she was secretly glad that she knew the current affairs.

Otherwise, it would be the same as Zhan Feng.

Qingyi said coldly: "From now on, you two will be my disciples of Qingyi Dao Ren. I hope you two will abide by the rules of this sect, strictly abide by the rules, study hard, and learn hard, and get a glimpse of the great way as soon as possible!"

Wang Shuyue reacted very quickly and immediately bowed and shouted: "Disciple, remember the master's teachings, must study hard, and improve every day!"

Qingyi gave her eyebrows slightly, not very much liked to study such words, but seeing Wang Shuyue speak sincerely, she finally relaxed and ignored her identity.

"Get up." Qingyi said coldly.

"Thank you, Master!" Wang Shuyue bowed again with a sincere look on her face, and then stood up obediently, not daring to glance at the ice sculpture beside her.

Qingyi nodded with satisfaction and waved to his disciples to send the two disciples' identity jade tablets and the disciples' servers of the sect.

He told Liu Fengmian: "Let them stay with you and Wenqi for one night tonight, and take them to choose a mountain tomorrow and open a cave by themselves."

As he said that, he said to Wang Shuyue and the "Ice Sculpture": "On the first and fifteenth days of every month, the teacher will teach his disciples in the Zizhu Forest. If you have any questions, ask questions as long as you want. The teacher will definitely tell you everything."

I beat a stick and gave me a sweet date.

Wang Shuyue nodded obediently and said that she would not be late if she wrote it down.

After the matter was handled, Qingyi left.
Chapter completed!
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