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Chapter 53 Nine direct disciples

But most people thought a little too much. After asking Ying Wudi and Fairy Yun Xi, they then asked Yijian Sect’s original disciple Jianqi, who was not interested in talking and unable to speak, and had almost never spoken a word.

Jiandan’s answer was simpler, shake his head, then shake his head.

Many people were extremely surprised at the answer that shook their heads twice, but the gentleman just nodded slightly and asked the Qinglian Taoist Girl again.

"Jianghu...I have always wanted to go out and have not had time..."

"What the world is... I don't understand!" Qinglian Taoist girl shook her head and didn't understand. Then she looked at her husband with some concern and found that the husband didn't care and continued to ask Xiang Xiaodan King. She immediately stuck out her tongue and finally passed the test, looking very happy.

"The world is fire, and if you don't control it, it will burn everywhere. The world is a furnace, and the people in the world are Dan." Xiao Dan King's answer was very simple, but he was filled with a hint of anger. He and Shi Yong of the Military God Sect were both holding his breath, and he was holding his breath for being forced to join the Qiankun Sect.

But this is not something they can control, so among the many students, some are expecting and some are as unhappy as him.

"Don't ask me, I don't know this." Shi Yong, who was originally from the Soldier Sect, had the tallest figure, more than two meters in size, and weighed more than three hundred kilograms among the crowd like a human-shaped monster. When the gentleman looked at him before he could speak, he replied unhappily.

The gentleman didn't care, it seemed that he could just have an answer.

When the gentleman quickly asked Shi Yong, many people were so nervous that they were dying. Of course, some people had given up their hope. After all, there were still Wuxuan Daozi, Xingyue Daozi, and Thirteen Emperors Lone Wolf so many people knew that it was not their turn.

But Wuqing Daozi, Xingyue Daozi is different. The remaining Wuqing Daozi and Xingyue Daozi, the three sects and six sects, now only have two places left. Although there is still a chance in a year, this is also of great importance. If they are the Daozi of the Three sects and Six sects, they cannot become personal disciples compared to these people, and they are even shorter than others. That's what?

But with the situation where Mr. Yuquan was sent away before, they are also very nervous now. The key is that the Thirteenth Prince is there.

At this moment, the gentleman's eyes had already fallen on the Thirteenth Prince. At this moment, Wushang Daozi and Xingyue Daozi couldn't help but look at each other, leaving only one place.

"Jianghu...uh...I really want to break through..."

"What is the world... it belongs to the father." The Thirteenth Prince was young and thought for a long time before he could put in a few words.

However, as soon as the last sentence was said, some people knew there was no hope and immediately burst into laughter, because the Thirteenth Prince's answer was so wonderful. But at the same time, it was really cool. The world belongs to the father, and this sentence is really awesome.

There is another one, mine, mine. At this time, Wuyan Daozi stared at the husband with his eyes fixed on him. When the husband looked at him, he was almost about to jump to the husband and shouted to answer the husband's questions.

My heart was about to scream in my heart, and I was so anxious that my body was slightly tilted forward, my fists were clenched, and my eyes were about to spit out.

Xingyue Daozi is not much better than Wuxuan Daozi, and the corners of his mouth can't help but twitch slightly.

But at this moment, the gentleman nodded with a smile, and looked at the lonely wolf in the corner where he didn't even make a sound.

"My junior brother Qiankun Wudi once asked me, what is the world?"

When the gentleman asked this sentence again, Wuhen Daozi, Xingyue Daozi, and a few people with last expectations almost collapsed.

It's gone, it's completely gone. Xia Fan has been positioned as the eldest brother, the second brother is Ying Wudi, the third brother is Fairy Yun Xi, the fourth brother is Jian Gan, the fifth sister is Qinglian Dao Girl, the sixth brother is Xiaodan King, the seventh brother is Shi Yong, the eighth brother is the thirteenth prince, and the last one is actually given to the lone wolf.

"First..." Wu Yan Daozi opened his mouth but did not make a sound. He wanted to ask, but in the end he did not make a sound.

"Kill!" The lonely wolf's eyes were full of loneliness, and he looked up at the gentleman wildly, with a word, with a primitive bloody murderous aura.

"Zeng Jing, the King of Town, asked me, what is the world?" The gentleman still nodded and asked this question again.

"Kill!" is the same word.

Although the same two words are the same, it seems to have a different feeling. After the lonely wolf finished speaking, he slowly lowered his head in the corner and was isolated there.

"No..." Xingyue Daozi's excited and unwilling mood was no worse than Wuhen Daozi. The sound in his mouth could no longer be controlled. He couldn't believe that all this was true.

Others may be better, but he and Wuhen Daozi are the Taoist among the three religions. The three religions are stronger than the six sects themselves, and they regard themselves very highly.

He didn't understand why the gentleman chose the nine personal disciples, and none of them were there in the nine.

What is that lone wolf? Although he did not compete for the ranking of the genius heroes, it was because he disdained to compete, not that he could not.

Not to mention the sword gall and Shi Yong, one is a sword crazy person and the other is a barbarian guy who tempers weapons. You can tell what their level is, what is the judging by the gentleman, and why do you make them become the nine personal disciples?

If he doesn't agree, he can't figure it out no matter how he thinks it.

Wuyan Daozi looked at his husband with a gaze. He was not convinced. He was even more resentful than Xingyue Daozi. Xingyue Daozi could be said to be unsightly, but he was not. Wuyan Daozi has been striving for the first place. Why, why is this happening?

The nine personal disciples, except for Xia Fan, who doesn’t count at all, there are at least eight people. No matter how you calculate, it’s impossible for him to be his turn!

"No way... what about this...Where are Wuhen Daozi and Xingyue Daozi?"

"How could this happen? The nine personal disciples of the Three Sects were not selected."

"It's incredible. The Taoist among the three religions is actually just an inner disciple like us."

"I really didn't expect it, it was so incredible..."

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Not to mention them themselves, even the dozens of people next to them felt unbelievable. Although they knew that there would definitely be someone who was not qualified, no matter how they said it, it shouldn't be Wuhen Daozi and Xingyue Daozi!

Others couldn't help but say this, Wuhen Daozi and Xingyue Daozi felt even more crazy, and they couldn't stand it at all. They wanted to speak, but they didn't know how to ask.

"Young Master... how did you do it just now?" Some people were talking, some were unwilling to go crazy, but these had nothing to do with Xia Fan and Yuan Yunlong.

Just now, the husband was asking questions, and no one spoke. Yuan Yunlong was waiting there. He had a much better mentality now and didn't think about whether he would be selected as a personal disciple. He was just thinking about how the young master of the Hundred Zhan Army Killing Fist could have such an effect. Everyone else thought he was acting, he thought he was playing, deliberately attracting people's attention.

But no one knows better than Yuan Yunlong. The young master just learned from him, why did he do this?

At this time, I happened to hear someone start talking, and Yuan Yunlong hurriedly asked in a low voice beside Xia Fan.

When they were asked, Xia Fan had nothing to do with him and was already bored. He heard Yuan Yunlong asking questions, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Isn't it amazing?"

"Well, it's so amazing." Yuan Yunlong nodded quickly, it was indeed incredible.

"I'll tell you later, uh..." Xia Fan said with a smile. This matter is really hard to explain in one sentence and half, and it is not convenient to say it here. Although it can be transmitted through spiritual sense, there is a gentleman there after all. But when Xia Fan was talking to Yuan Yunlong, it was like in the classroom. Originally, he was in a corner where he was not noticed, but now because of his speech, he suddenly found that his gentleman was looking at him.

After all the exams, the nine personal disciples of the Great Master have been settled. Now the sir is looking at me again?

"Young Master, sir, it's me..." Seeing this situation, Yuan Yunlong felt that he was being honestly caught in class, and hurriedly wanted to admit that it was not the young master's fault, it was his talk to the young master.

"You are the senior brother, they all answered, so you can tell me, what is the world, what is the world?" The gentleman looked at Xia Fan and asked.

After the gentleman asked this, Yuan Yunlong, who had originally wanted to explain, could only hold back his words and stand beside Xia Fan, not knowing what to do. However, thinking about the answers of those people just now, he could just shake his head, and the young master and senior brother had already determined his identity, so he should not do anything.

"The world is the world of the world, the world is the world of people who are idle and want to compete for it. It has nothing to do with me." Although Xia Fan didn't think about this question just now, he answered it very happily and directly.

Many people frowned when they heard Xia Fan's answer.

Wuyan Daozi and Xingyue Daozi were even cursing in their hearts. They couldn't figure out why a guy like Xia Fan could become a senior brother. Why are they not even a genius like them?

"Oh, then what are you thinking?" Unlike others, the gentleman looked at Xia Fan and was very interested and asked.

"I..." Xia Fan smiled and looked at the Qiankun Sect and said, "I'll be my senior brother, just be obedient by these little ones. Being a senior brother is much better than being a martial arts world or a world."

Many people despise you for a while and think that you are lucky enough to leave. I don’t know if it is the role played by the King of the Town or the Emperor, so I gave you this opportunity.

But if you retake the exam a year later, do you really think you are the senior brother?

"You said the King of Town like you said on the paper before, and you don't have personal emotions in it. What do you think of King of Town? As his son, what should you do?" But what surprised everyone again was that the gentleman looked at Xia Fan and asked again.

And this question was even more about the King of the Town. Everyone was silent in an instant. Many people thought that there must be something here.

But they didn't know how Xia Fan said about the King of Town on the answer sheet, and they all guessed.

After all, the matter of the King of War is very sensitive, and the question of Mr. has made many people even more imaginative. Could it be that the emperor is going to attack the King of War, or...

Xia Fan looked at Mr. He was like a mortal teacher, but Xia Fan did not have much fluctuation, but he felt that this problem was very strange. In fact, he didn't know much about King Zhen.
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