Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 126 The Saint Accepts Disciples (Fourth Change)

Chu Fengmian's sword had already pierced Zhi Lingtian's spiritual veins, and he had to recover from his injuries.

"stop!"

"Chase!"

Seeing that Zhi Lingtian was about to leave, the three hall masters planned to chase each of them, but they were all stopped by the Xuanbei saint next to him.

"Let him go."

Xuanbei Saint said in a flat tone.

"Yes."

Hearing the Xuanbei saint speak, the three hall masters did not dare to have any rebuttals.

Xuanbei Saint turned his head, looked at Chu Fengmian, and suddenly said.

"Junior, are you willing to worship this old man as your teacher?"

This sentence made the three hall masters who wanted to say something shut up all of a sudden.

They originally wanted to accept Chu Fengmian as a disciple, but now when they saw the Xuanbei saint speak, none of them dared to speak.

Even if they lent some courage to the three hall masters, they would not dare to compete with the Xuanbei saint for disciples.

Xuanbei Saint is one of the supreme beings of Wusheng Academy, and in terms of status, he is no less than the dean of Wusheng Academy.

The saints of Xuanbei have always lived alone and never had any disciples, and they never imagined that the saints of Xuanbei came this time to accept Chu Fengmian as a disciple.

"Junior, are you willing?"

Xuanbei saint smiled and said.

"The juniors are willing."

Chu Fengmian hurriedly replied.

Being able to worship a saint is definitely better than joining any church.

When he came to Wusheng College, he originally wanted to join the three main halls, but now he can learn from Xuanbei Saint, which is of great benefit to Chu Fengmian.

With the support of the Xuanbei Saint, Chu Fengmian was not worried that Zhi Lingtian would dare to take revenge on him.

"Okay, you take this wooden sign. From now on, you will be the old man's first personal disciple."

Xuanbei Saint smiled and said.

"Let's go, the old man will take you to the place where you will practice in the future."

The Xuanbei saint grabbed Chu Fengmian and lifted him up.

Chu Fengmian felt that the Xuanbei saint did not have any malice, that is, he did not have any resistance, and was suddenly brought into the space by the Xuanbei saint.

The figures of the two disappeared quickly in place.

Only countless people were left dumbfounded.

"This Chu Fengmian was actually accepted as a disciple by the Xuanbei Saint?"

"A saint! This Chu Fengmian has become a saint's disciple!"

"This kid really has great luck! He is valued by the Xuanbei saints. In the future, in this Wusheng Academy, who else would dare to deal with this Chu Fengmian?"

Countless warriors talked with each other, the tone was full of envy and jealousy.

Even many elders and hall masters are extremely jealous.

That is a saint, the supreme saint, not to mention being accepted as disciples by the saint, even if they are slaves who follow, if they can get a hint from the saint, it will be a great benefit.

The news that Chu Fengmian was accepted as a disciple by the Xuanbei Saint and taken away was spread throughout Wusheng Academy almost within a day.

"Damn it! That old fellow Xuanbei Saint really has his eye on this kid!"

The crown prince to Ling Tian had just returned to the holy hall when he heard the news.

Every word he spoke could be heard gnashing of teeth.

Being wounded by Chu Fengmian is definitely a shame in his life, not to mention Chu Fengmian's talent already made him feel jealous, otherwise he would not take the risk of killing Chu Fengmian.

Unexpectedly, it was the Xuanbei saint who stopped all of this.

"This little bastard must be killed! If I don't kill him, I swear to Ling Tian that I will not be human!"

Zhi Lingtian roared crazily.

"Come on!"

"Prince.

Several templar warriors hurried in and knelt down in the tunnel.

"Look for a chance and kill Chu Fengmian! His talent is high, but he is only a martial artist in the physical training state. It is not difficult to kill him."

Zhi Lingtian said viciously.

With his conceited character, he has always been the number one genius in this Wusheng Academy, and now he meets a Chu Fengmian who has surpassed him, Ling Tian's heart is already filled with jealousy.

He wished he could kill Chu Fengmian right now and tear his body to pieces.

"Prince, now this Chu Fengmian is the disciple of the Xuanbei Saint after all. Should we be more cautious when dealing with him? If the Xuanbei Saint gets angry, our church will not be able to resist it."

A dark man spoke from the side, it was Mr. Di, and he was also one of the core members of the church.

Hearing Zhi Lingtian's words now, he frowned and said.

A Chu Fengmian is really nothing, but if you add the Xuanbei Saint behind Chu Fengmian, it will be completely different.

With the protection of the Xuanbei saint, even if the entire holy hall is built up, there is no chance of hurting Chu Fengmian.

"Hmph, so what about the Xuanbei Saint? I met the dean recently, and the dean has confirmed that the next dean will be the deity. Even if I kill Chu Fengmian, the Xuanbei Saint will not If you dare to deal with our church, you can only suffer from this dumbness!"

Zhi Lingtian said with a cold smile on his face.

"The Xuanbei saint can still protect this little fellow Chu Fengmian all the time. As long as he waits for Chu Fengmian to be alone, he will find a chance to kill him!"

"If this little beast doesn't die, it will become a serious disaster!"

"Yes!"

Countless templar warriors echoed the Tao together.

On the other side, the Chu family and the Cheng family had almost similar conversations over there.

"The Xuanbei saint is a saint, but he can still protect this Chu Fengmian forever! Find a chance, when this Chu Fengmian leaves the sect, kill him!"

"And even if he can't be killed, he doesn't want to live well in this Wusheng Academy. What about the saints from Xuanbei? It's not like our Cheng family and Chu family don't have saints!"

"Let the little fellows of the Youth League find a chance to deal with this Chu Fengmian. Even if this Chu Fengmian is talented, he is just a rookie. How strong can he be?"

"The conflict between the disciples, the Xuanbei saint, can't control it..."

The entire Wusheng Academy was already shaking.

The saint of Xuanbei brought Chu Fengmian to a courtyard at the highest end of the mountain.

Here is the palace of the Xuanbei saint. In the huge palace, including Chu Fengmian, there are only three auras in total.

Here, only an old slave of the Xuanbei Saint is responsible for daily cleaning.

"Congratulations, master, you have received a high apprentice."

The old slave looked at the Xuanbei Saint and smiled on his wrinkled face.

"You are responsible for teaching him some of the most basic rules first."

The Xuanbei saint glanced at the old slave, opened his mouth and said, and left with a flash of his figure.

In Nuo Da's courtyard, only Lao Nu and Chu Fengmian were left.

"Master is busy with affairs, please forgive me, young master."

(End of this chapter)