The head of Xuanqing Sect and several elders were all dressed in white clothes in the sect, with a fairy spirit.

Standing in front of many disciples.

The head of the sect stretched his eyebrows and eyes, looking at the many new disciples, showed his first smile today, and said a few words in a symbolic nature.

"Does the head of the sect have any disciples who you like who you want to take back?" The elder touched his white beard and said with a smile.

The head of the sect has not accepted disciples for many years. He has many disciples under his sect, all of whom are geniuses. In recent years, he has been dealing with things in the Xuanqing Sect and has no intention of accepting disciples. However, there was indeed a monster in this trial. I believe that it not only amazed him, but even a few other old people were thinking about it. "There is really one."

The third elder pricked his ears alertly next to him.

"I see, the number one this time is very-"

Before the head of the sect finished his words, he was interrupted by the third elder. The third elder sighed in a pretentious manner: "President, I am not intimidated. I have known the first place at the foot of the mountain. I told her that she could come to Xuanqing Sect, and this is fate."

The head of the sect froze, and he knew that someone would compete with him!

"I said Zixiu, look at my senior brother, I haven't taken any disciples for many years? I finally met someone who is in love with you. Do you still have to compete with me?"

"I'm very close to my eyes!" The third elder said with a sermon, "The senior brother of the sect doesn't have to be obsessed with being alone. Maybe there will be new geniuses in the ceremony three years later?"

The head sneered in his heart and looked at the third elder coldly.

The elder next to him said with a very friendly sentence: "What's the point of fighting around? Why don't I take it?"

In an instant, the Great Elder was besieged by the eyes of the two.

The fourth elder next to him touched his nose and wanted to say that I could do it too!

The head of the Xuanqing Sect and several elders were fighting for the acquisition of disciples alone, and their faces were red.

Unfortunately, others couldn't hear what they said, otherwise there might be another wave of crazy wolves.

Ranbai obviously didn't know that she had become the object of all the elders' struggle for. She lowered her eyes casually and sighed absent-mindedly.

She wants to stay in Xuanqing Sect.

If you are not an outer disciple, you can only be the identity of Yu Chen's disciple.

Ranbai only recognizes these two.

The little rabbit was hidden in the girl's wide red sleeves. It was a very small one, and it had no weight. It just happened to be able to lie inside, but it didn't make much quiet sound, and the two rabbit ears were ignorantly poked out.

Other disciples who were on high alert and did not dare to have any rudeness looked at Ran Bai silently, with unconcealed curiosity in their eyes, and were amazed and admired.

The demon girl who was being watched by everyone did not change her face and directly pressed the rabbit's two rabbit ears and stuffed them back.

The rabbit snuggled back into his sleeves again and purred.

The quarrel between the head and the elder was obviously not so disappointed, and it was already in a state of inextricable form.

There is only one person, and everyone wants it.

This is very difficult to do.

The leader was furious.

All the old guys are so upset, don’t you beg him, a person who has not taken disciples for many years!!

But at this moment—

However, there were many sounds of gasping in the air, which was particularly sensation among the outer disciples.

The head of the sect noticed something strange, looked up, and his eyes suddenly shook!

I saw a slender figure walking from afar, neither fast nor slow. The man was dressed in white, like snow, and his clothes were fluttering, like a lonely moon in the mountain stream. He was holding behind one hand and holding a silver-white sharp sword in the other hand. He was as high as a god, and was cold and ruthless as a god, symbolizing all loneliness and solemnity in the world, as if he was far away from the top of the mountain, looking down on all living beings with compassion and indifferent look down on all living beings.

The fairy fog is extremely faint, the mountains are high and the water is far away. He walked calmly, far better than the stunning world.

After the initial sensation, everyone on the mountain became silent, and even subconsciously held their breath, and could only hear the sound of the wind.

Finally, they all bent down and bowed to him respectfully.

The head of the sect's face changed slightly, and he looked shocked, but soon he came back to his senses. He lowered his eyes and said solemnly: "Immortal Lord."

Yu Chen nodded slightly and nodded very lightly.

Almost all the eyes of everyone present fell on him, but they didn't dare to look directly.

Perhaps it is because of the too cold and indifferent temperament that the world is first impressed and shocked by it, not the cold and handsome face, but the everlasting oppression and extremely sharp pressure.

That should be a God who is always on the altar and can only be looked up to by the world.

"I don't know why the Immortal Lord is coming this time." Under the strong sense of oppression and the unignorable coldness, the head of the sect dared not fight with other elders for the acquisition of disciples. He took a deep breath and was solemn.

In the memory of the leader,

This noble immortal king who is never intimate and untainted by dust has never appeared in the eyes of the world if it were not for the important things that shocked the four realms.

When the leader thought of this, he felt very nervous and thought to himself that there was a disaster of life and death.

Just as he thought about his face became more and more serious, he suddenly heard Yu Chen say two words.

"Accept disciples."

The calm sound fell, and there was no temperature, so it should be.

"?!!" The head of the sect was shocked and his pupils shrank suddenly.

And these two seemingly ordinary words were spoken in the calmest tone, but they were like a huge rock hitting a sea that was originally as high as a mirror!

The scene was filled with noise!

Almost everyone who had just passed the trial became an outer disciple of Xuanqing Sect was going crazy.

Not everyone in this world can see the legendary existence with their own eyes, let alone accepting disciples!

Everyone knows that Yu Chen Immortal Lord practices the great way and reaches the pinnacle. He has always been alone and never accepts disciples.

But now,

Immortal Lord Yu Chen actually said to accept disciples in front of everyone!

How can it be unshocking?

"I actually met the Immortal Lord Yu Chen!"

"Die without regrets!"

"I created a miracle!"

"The Immortal Lord accepts disciples?!!"

"I'm dead!"

All the excitement that could not be hidden in the secret could not be resisted after deliberately lowering it, and Ruan Yin almost went crazy.

She actually met the Immortal Lord.

But for some reason,

In addition to being surprised, Ruan Yin looked at the cold figure in white clothes and felt a little familiar.

It must be an illusion!

The Demon Lord stood straight in the crowd, looking at the place where the Immortal Lord was, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised.

When Yu Chen turned around and looked back, his cold and desireless gaze just ran into Ranbai.

The top of the mountain,

The two of them were several steps away, their eyes facing each other, and their eyes were weaving each other.

The red-clothed demon cultivator smiled lazyly, and the pair of peach blossom eyes that were picked up were cold and heartless, evil and distracted.

The young immortal stared at her, as if she had fallen her eyes from a distant dimension in another space.

No one knows what the two of them look like at this moment.

The head of the sect was already so shocked that he couldn't speak. It took a long time to calm down, and his expression was quite complicated.

Accepting apprentices?!

The Immortal Lord has always been indifferent to the Xuanqing Sect worship ceremony. This is the first time in several years that he has come out of Duanyuan Peak.
Chapter completed!