"This Feng Wanjian is, after all, the eldest grandson of the tenth elder."

One of the elders said.

"Tenth Elder?"

"Have you forgotten that he has been deposed as an elder? Now he is just an ordinary member."

The deputy leader glanced at the elder.

"this……"

The elder's expression froze, then he shook his head and said no more.

The deputy leader looked at the white-robed old man and said with a smile: "This Mo Wuyuan is a real evildoer. Do you think we should treat him like this?"

"This person..."

"I want to accept you as a closed disciple."

The old man in white robe said with a smile.

"shameless."

The deputy leader immediately cursed secretly and said: "Then he may not agree!"

The old man in white robe glanced at the deputy leader and said displeasedly: "You old guy, can you stop beating around the bush?"

"good."

"Then we will compete fairly."

The deputy leader nodded.

"Competition is competition, who is afraid of whom?"

The old man in white robe snorted coldly.

Qi Yan and the elders looked at the two of them.

It was obvious that both of them had the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

Come to think of it, who wouldn't be tempted by such a talented monster?

"You two, you can take your time in recruiting this disciple, but this person must be protected first!"

Qi Yan said.

"That's right."

"Immediately submit my order. The entire Hall of Fame and all the disciples must not leak anything about Mo Wuyuan."

"Anyone who disobeys the order will be punished by all nine tribes!"

The deputy leader shouted.

"yes."

Qi Yan nodded.

The deputy leader asked: "Also, who is he living with now?"

"With your grandson Ye Tian."

Qi Yan smiled.

"Does that mean you live in Tianfeng?"

"Tian'er never lets others enter Tianfeng, but now he is actually allowed to stay. It seems that their relationship is really good!"

The deputy leader suddenly laughed and said.

"Just because you have a good relationship doesn't mean you can get the best first."

The old man in white robe said calmly.

"Then let's wait and see!"

The deputy leader smiled provocatively, looked at Qi Yan and said: "Since he is staying at Tianfeng, there is no need to consider his safety, but just in case, you should pay more attention in the future."

"I understand, you are asking me to protect him secretly."

Qi Yan nodded.

The deputy leader smiled and said: "Yes, we must let this child grow up smoothly."

"Too smooth may not be a good thing."

"There is an old saying that goes, the flowers in the greenhouse are just beautiful and cannot withstand the ravages of wind and frost."

The old man in white robe said calmly.

"That can't be generalized!"

"Mo Wuyuan grew up outside. Is it just luck that he was able to cultivate to the point of becoming immortal outside and realize the power of so many laws?"

"Don't underestimate these young people today. They are stronger and more independent than you think."

The deputy leader said.

"I just want to remind you, you don't need to pay too much attention."

The old man in white robe said.

"You guys talk first, I'll go back and issue a gag order first."

Qi Yan looked helplessly at the two people fighting each other, then turned around and exited the hall.

The nine elders were also very sensible and got up and left one after another.

In fact, they also have the idea of ​​​​accepting disciples. In terms of strength and status, they are also the pinnacle-level existences in the Eastern Continent.

But facing the two super giants, the deputy leader and the Hall of Fame leader, they suddenly looked inferior.

It's better not to get involved in this excitement, lest it end up being self-defeating and offend these two people, which would be more than worth the gain.

…

Watching everyone leave, the old man in white robe smiled and said: "Old man Ye, everyone has left, let's discuss it peacefully!"

"Okay!"

The deputy leader nodded.

"Look, you already have Ye Tian. If you can train Ye Tian, ​​it will be a great contribution to our casual cultivator alliance. Why do you still have to compete with me for Mo Wuyuan?"

"When the time comes, you will have to train both Ye Tian and Mo Wuyuan. How will you have time to manage other affairs of the Loose Cultivator Alliance?"

"So, leave this task of cultivating Mo Wuyuan to me. You are already an old man. Don't work so hard all the time. It makes me feel sad just to see you."

The old man in white robe smiled and sounded affectionate.

"Then don't I still want to thank you?"

The deputy leader was a little confused when he heard this.

"No need to thank you."

"After all, they are all cultivating talents for the casual cultivator alliance."

The old man in white robe chuckled.

"Get out!"

The deputy leader's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "I really didn't realize that you would be so kind? Besides, I'm afraid that you will mislead your disciples."

"Did I make a mistake?"

"Old man Ye, please say this clearly. Why did I mislead my disciples?"

The old man in white robe fell out on the spot.

"With your character who only knows how to hide and relax all day long, what kind of disciple can you teach?"

"I'm really worried that if I leave Mo Wuyuan to you, he will become just like you."

The deputy leader sneered.

"So, there is no need to discuss?"

The old man in white robe frowned.

"right."

"Not negotiable."

The deputy leader nodded.

"Okay, let's see."

The old man in white robe suddenly stood up, glared at the deputy leader, turned around and walked away.

"We'll just wait and see, are we afraid of you?"

The deputy leader looked contemptuous, and then his eyes flickered.
To be continued...