Sleeping for ten thousand years, the queen kneeled and asked me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 70 The palace lord shows up, but the apprentice is rejected?
Isn't myth the end of genius?What should the genius after the myth be called?

Confused, all confused!

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

Sentences of shit, spewing out from everyone's mouths like they don't want money.

It seems that they have no other words to express their mood at the moment except shouting shit.

Shocked!

Extremely shocked!
Crit!

Hundreds of millions of critical strikes!

Even the elder Taishang in the back mountain, and even Yan Beiyuan, the lord of the sky, had turbulent waves in their hearts at this time.

They are all people who have seen big scenes, but the big scenes they have seen in their lives are far less than what they see in front of them.

"Hundred Saints Resonate, this boy is going against the sky!"

They shouted wildly in their hearts, too excited to be themselves.

Several Supreme Elders kept pulling their beards to rest their little hands that had nowhere to rest, until they were all pulled out without realizing it.

Palace Master Yan Beiyuan grabbed the crane's feathers, one by one, until the crane was so frightened that it flew away with its wings.

However, Yang Xuan was still walking forward.

He doesn't seem to scare everyone to death, and he won't give up.

As he continued to move forward, the stone statues of sages became brighter and brighter, and finally they all appeared holy.

The phantoms of great sages radiated vast holy power in the void, making everyone bow down.

But Yang Xuan stood proudly, without feeling the slightest pressure.

Because the phantoms of the sages are all worshiping him, and the excited little eyes can make people see how excited they are.

"Oh my god, what kind of evil is this, even the sages are excited!"

"This son of Yang Xuan is able to attract all saints to worship him, who the hell is he?"

"This person's talent is unpredictable, far beyond the limits of what we can imagine, it's terrifying!"

"The Academy has picked up a treasure this time, they are about to rise!"

Everyone was shocked and amazed.

They seem to have seen the most incredible thing in the world, and every cell in their bodies is screaming.

The entire academy has turned into a sea of ​​wonder.

Even the few thousand-year-old antiques who had been sleeping for a long time poked their heads out from the cemetery behind the academy, and the divine light in their eyes kept flickering.

"Hundred saints worship together, the vision is shocking, is this kid still a person?"

Youyou sighed softly, as if it came from ancient times.

Even if they are true immortals and have lived for tens of thousands of years, they still have never seen such a spectacle.

What kind of talent is needed to arouse the pilgrimage of all saints?
You know, the original founder of the school was so amazing and talented, but he only aroused the resonance of the five sages.

"Such evildoers must have great luck and blessings, and my academy must not miss it!"

"The old man can't bear it anymore, I want to break through and go out to recruit apprentices myself!"

"In the future, we must treat this son's relationship school well, and make offerings like ancestors."

Several old antiques broke through without hesitation and rushed out of the ancient coffin.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuan knew that it was almost done.

He stopped, waved his hand lightly, and all the sages disappeared together.

In the minds of these sages, Yang Xuan is the way of heaven, and his words are the imperial decree of the way of heaven that must not be violated.

Therefore, they can appear following Yang Xuan's footsteps, or disappear following Yang Xuan's gestures.

"Young man, your talent is astonishing. You must be guided by a famous teacher. You are willing to join the academy and become a disciple of this seat."

In the sky, there was a clear voice.

Yang Xuan looked up, and saw an old man with a sense of demeanor, who was indescribably elegant and graceful.

"Ah, it's the Palace Master!"

"Meet the Palace Master!"

"It's really rare for the Palace Master to come out to accept disciples in person."

Everyone knelt on the ground and paid respects to the Palace Master.

Palace Master Yan Beiyuan is definitely a legendary figure, not even seen by many disciples in the academy.

Being able to see the palace lord at this moment, everyone was extremely excited.

However, when they saw that the palace lord went straight to Yang Xuan without even looking at them, their hearts were sour.

The head of the sect came out to recruit apprentices himself. This kind of treatment was really enviable.

At this time, Yang Xuan might be overjoyed, right?
All eyes focused on Yang Xuan, wanting to see his performance.

However, what happened next was unbelievable.

I saw Yang Xuan smiled faintly and refused: "Palace Master Yan, I cannot be your disciple!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"what?"

"He... he actually refused?"

"He is not even willing to recruit apprentices from the head of the sect. What exactly does he want to do?"

Yang Xuan's refusal was beyond everyone's surprise, making them completely puzzled.

Some kind-hearted people immediately offered advice.

"Young man, don't be confused, the one standing in front of you is the Palace Master of the Academy!"

"Yang Xuan, you must think about it, don't miss your lifelong future just because of a moment of arrogance!"

"The opportunity should not be missed, young man, the palace lord is a supreme being, and the benefits of becoming his disciple are endless, so you have to grasp it well."

These well-meaning people couldn't bear to see the genius buried, so they tried their best to persuade them.

Because they all understand that no matter how good a talent is, it cannot be separated from the teaching of a famous teacher.

And Yan Beiyuan is definitely the best master teacher in Cangzhou, and is even very famous in the entire Qingyun Immortal Domain.

Such a famous teacher can't be found even with a lantern. If Yang Xuan has his teaching, his future achievements will be limitless.

If Yang Xuan refused Yan Beiyuan's recruitment, he would be too stupid.

As long as everyone thought about it, they all felt heartbroken for Yang Xuan.

"Young man, shouldn't you think about it carefully before you say the answer?"

Yan Beiyuan frowned, and persuaded again.

With his status, he can be called No.1 in Cangzhou. If it were someone else who rejected him, he would have already walked away.

In this Cangzhou, there are so many geniuses who want to be his disciples that the entire Cangzhou City can't pretend to be.

But now, he took the initiative to recruit apprentices, but was rejected, and Yan Beiyuan made an exception to persuade him.

What an honor this is?

Now, Yang Xuan should agree.

Just as everyone thought about it, Yang Xuan refused again.

"Please forgive me, Palace Master, I cannot be your disciple."

Yang Xuan's expression was not joking at all, as if he had made a decision after careful consideration.

Of course, it was impossible for him to agree to Yan Beiyuan's recruitment.

If the dignified ancient supreme became Yan Beiyuan's disciple, wouldn't it be a joke for the whole world.

Of course, this is just Yang Xuan's inner thoughts, and outsiders don't know it.

Therefore, everyone's expressions were full of astonishment.

"Grandmother, you promise the Palace Master!"

"Yes, big brother, you don't have to worry about your injuries if you become the Palace Master's disciple!"

At this time, Zhou Qingyuan and Yan Xiaoshi also spoke.

Unfortunately, Yang Xuan still shook his head resolutely.

Everyone's hearts were broken.

They couldn't figure out why in the world this kind of thing happened.

This is so counterintuitive!
"Yang Xuan, you refuse to become this seat's apprentice, can you give me a reason?"

Yan Beiyuan was rejected twice in a row, and there was anger in his heart, and there was suppressed anger in his voice.

(End of this chapter)