Devouring Sword God

Chapter 511

The confrontation between Yi Xiaoyao and Qing Lin made the atmosphere in the arena weird.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao had a smile on his lips, calm and composed, but Qing Lin's expression was very ugly.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Qinglin was at a disadvantage in this bloodless confrontation.

This made everyone begin to understand that Qinglin is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp, and Yi Xiaoyao is also not a soft persimmon.

call out!
At this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind in midair, breaking the atmosphere.

I saw the figures of the Lord of the Desolate Palace and Mu Changhun appearing on this platform. Many disciples of the Desolation Palace hurriedly saluted upon seeing this.

"Yi Xiaoyao, you did a good job."

The Lord of the Desolate Palace nodded lightly to the many disciples, then looked at Yi Xiaoyao's expression, and praised Yi Xiaoyao very rarely, obviously very satisfied with Yi Xiaoyao's achievements in this Vitality River empowerment.

"The palace lord won the prize, it's just good luck."

When Yi Xiaoyao heard the words, he quickly said something modest.

And Mu Changhun also stared at Yi Xiaoyao with a smile, the love in his eyes was undisguised, he pondered for a moment, and said to the owner of the barren palace: "Based on this kid's performance this time, although his qualifications are still young, he is enough to have You have been promoted to the qualification of being a direct disciple."

wow~
As soon as Mu Changhun's words came out, there was an uproar from all the disciples, and envious eyes looked at Yi Xiaoyao.

Like Qinglin's chief disciple, he refers to the strongest among his disciples, and he is also a personal disciple.

As for the personal disciple, he has an incomparably special right, he can be directly passed on by the palace master and even all the strong people in the entire barren palace, and only those with extremely high talents can get this title.

From this we can see how honorable this status is!
And the most important thing is that only the first-hand disciples have the qualifications to comprehend and learn the true mysteries of Desolation. Many disciples of the Desolation Palace have put in countless painstaking efforts in order to be able to be called first-hand disciples.

But right now, Yi Xiaoyao has only been in the Desolation Palace for half a month, and he has been promoted directly as a personal first disciple, which makes countless people envious.

But jealousy is jealousy, but all the disciples also know that the ability shown by Yi Xiaoyao does have this qualification.

Shengjihe persisted for nine days, even Qinglin had nothing to say about this, what else could the other disciples have to say.

Yi Xiaoyao was also stunned for a moment by Mu Changhun's words, and then he heard the people around him talking about his status as a personal disciple, and immediately felt a burst of joy in his heart. In this way, he has come a step closer to the true meaning of desolation. step.

Moreover, he originally wanted to take advantage of the Desolation Palace to move towards the position of Qing Emperor, and it was indeed very important for him to become a personal disciple.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao quickly took a step forward and thanked him: "Thank you..."

However, before he could finish speaking, a low voice rang out in vain.

"Wait! The palace lord hasn't agreed yet, why are you in a hurry to thank me?"

Swish!
The eyes of the audience shifted, and Yi Xiaoyao followed the sound.

Immediately afterwards, the atmosphere in this space also became silent. Many disciples of the Desolation Palace looked at each other in blank dismay, and then fell silent.

Because the person who spoke was precisely Qinglin.

Everyone is very clear that even without the previous conflict between Yi Xiaoyao and Qinglin, and the fact that Shengjihe's grades crushed him, Qinglin would not easily agree to let a sweeping boy who has just entered the barren palace for half a month become a personal heir Big disciple.

After all, once Yi Xiaoyao became a direct disciple and gained status, he would have more capital to compete with Qing Lin in the future.

Obviously, it is impossible for Qing Lin to let himself have an extra opponent.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Yi Xiaoyao again.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes were calm, and there was no anger on his face. This kind of heart made the disciples around admire him. From the beginning until now, it seemed that the guy in front of him was always so indifferent.

In mid-air, Mu Changhun frowned slightly, but there was no surprise in his eyes, obviously he had expected this scene.

But the Lord of the Desolate Palace has never opened his mouth, and asked at this moment: "Qing Lin, what do you want to say?"

"Palace Master, I don't know how much effort I put in to become a personal first disciple back then, but now, this Yi Xiaoyao is just a newcomer. Although he has good talent, it would be hard for others to be promoted to a personal first disciple. Somewhat unfair."

Qinglin said in a deep voice, then turned to the rest of the disciples and said, "And all the juniors and juniors present are working as hard as I did back then. I don't think anyone will be convinced by this decision, right?"

Ordinary disciples wouldn't dare to object to Mu Changhun's opinion, but a personal chief disciple like Qinglin is fully qualified to do so.

It can also be seen from this that the status of this first-hand disciple is very high.

And all the disciples were told what was on their minds, and nodded one after another.

Without waiting for the Lord of the Desolate Palace to open his mouth, Mu Changhun said: "Qinglin, although it is a good thing to work hard, but my Desolation Palace promotes the first-hand disciples to select the best, not to see who works harder. You should understand this better."

"I do understand that."

Qinglin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yi Xiaoyao's figure, smiled lightly, and said, "It's just that I don't think that the excellence of this Junior Brother Yi can meet the qualifications to become a personal first disciple."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples around twitched their mouths. These words were a bit harsh.

Therefore, they all turned their eyes and looked at Yi Xiaoyao again.

However, they found that Yi Xiaoyao was not only still so indifferent, but also seemed to have a slight curvature on his face. Immediately, under the gaze of many people, he turned around and looked directly at Qinglin, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

As for Yi Xiaoyao's gaze, Qing Lin was indifferent, with an extraordinary aura exuding between his arms folded over his chest, and he was pressing towards the former. The strength of the Yin-Yang Eightfold Realm was enough to make him look down on Yi Xiaoyao.

"Senior Brother Qinglin, I don't know what level of qualifications you think you need to achieve?"

Yi Xiaoyao stared at Qinglin, and smiled slightly.

Qing Lin let out a snort: "Since the elder Taishang said that the promotion of the first-handed disciples is merit-based, there are still many disciples who are better than you. Compared with you, I think Qing Nan is better than you, more Qualified to become a personal disciple."

Immediately, Qingnan, who had been standing by the side, looked happy. It seemed that Qinglin wanted to take this opportunity to let him replace Yi Xiaoyao as his first disciple, and the reason was logical. He thought he was indeed better than Yi Xiaoyao.

"I already understand what Brother Qinglin means."

After listening to Qing Lin's words, Yi Xiaoyao nodded lightly, and immediately, he took a step directly, stretched out his right hand to Qing Nan, and asked Qing Lin: "If I defeat him, you can shut up, right? "

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(End of this chapter)