Traveling through Xiuxian Wen's female supporting role

Chapter 112

Yu Hongye thought that it would not be a bad thing to give it to his apprentice, he laughed heartily and said, "Okay, I will give you a Dao name now as a teacher. You are all named after the word "Ying" in your generation. Jade."

She prostrated to the ground again, "Thank you, Master, for the name." She felt relieved, luckily it was not some messy jade.

Qingzhi stood up and stood behind Yu Hongye, watching the other elders in the hall accepting disciples. This group of disciples started with the seven elders, and then the head master.

The leader is a cold beauty who looks to be in her early 30s. The leader of Lingxuan Palace has always been a Nascent Soul female cultivator. She has accepted two female disciples who are at the tenth level of Qi training.

Finally, there are the eleven golden elixir masters. Only monks whose cultivation has reached the golden elixir stage or above are eligible to accept disciples.

Yi Lingxu was taken in by a golden elixir monk and became Qingzhi's nephew.

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Kunlun School, Kunxu Temple.

Long Haoyi, Mu Lanyu, Song Linlin and others stood in the center of the hall, and a majestic young man sat on the top of the hall. This person was the head of the Kunlun School, Yang Minguan, a monk in the early Yuanying period.

There were seven elders and a group of golden elixir monks sitting on both sides of him. At this time, a man on the left who was dressed in white and as cold as an immortal said, "Long Haoyi, are you willing to join my Leixiao Peak?"

The man was Ji Zimo, the only Lei Linggen cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals, the sixth elder of the Kunlun School, and the only second distracted cultivator among the seven elders.

Long Haoyi stepped forward and bowed, "Disciple pays homage to master!"

Ji Zimo's voice was cold, "Come on, from today onwards, you are my second master of Lei Xiaofeng. My master gave you the Dao name Li Tian, ​​please step back first."

"The disciple thanked the master for the name." Long Haoyi looked at the unparalleled man in front of him, his eyes were full of admiration and awe, and his heart was hot.

He can definitely reach that level or even higher!

All the elders have no objection to this, after all only Ji Zimo is a monk of the Thunder Department.

The other elders all set their sights on Song Linlin and the others. This year's disciples were much better than the previous ones, and they all moved their minds to accept them.

Before the other elders could speak, a gray figure walked in outside the door.

The old man had gray hair and a face full of wrinkles, but his body was straight and upright. His aura made people dare not underestimate him. He walked into the hall with vigorous steps.

Everyone in the hall was attracted by the old man and looked at him.

All the elders and sect masters in the hall were shocked when they saw the visitor, they hurriedly got up and saluted, "Greetings to Master Uncle/Master Uncle!"

Only then did a certain kind of disciple know that this is the No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals, a strong man in the fusion stage! !

However, I heard that the only Supreme Elder in Kunlun has been in seclusion all year round and ignored secular affairs, but I don’t know why he appeared this time?

All the disciples hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Greetings to the Patriarch!"

"Well, let's all get up." The old voice was full of irresistible power, and everyone stood up one after another.Even Ji Zimo and others stood quietly waiting for him to speak.

He walked towards the main seat with his hands behind his back and sat down, and said: "You don't have to be so restrained, I came here to accept an apprentice to inherit my mantle, otherwise, all my abilities will disappear with me!"

The Great Elder frowned, forming a deep "Chuan" between his brows, "Uncle Master has a high level of cultivation, he must have lived longer than me, how can..."

The Supreme Elder sighed, "Little Lu Mo has forgotten what happened a hundred years ago."

Upon hearing this, the seven elders were all shocked and looked at the person sitting in disbelief, only to see him nodding slowly.The disciples in the hall felt that there was an atmosphere of shock, helplessness, and even sadness among them.

The expressions on the faces of several elders were ugly. How serious were their injuries? They had not improved even after a hundred years, and they even threatened their lives! !
　Thank you for the recommendation tickets from all the book friends, and I will make up for the previous two days today.

　　


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