An Ling sat alone in the front of the square. He fell several times last night, and his face was bruised, which attracted the attention of the people around him.

He was in distress at the eyes around him, but his face was very dark. If he hadn't kept it in order to complete the master's sect's mission, he would have turned around and left. He would have been treated as a monkey. He was depressed and simply ate on his own and looked at him with no strange sight.

His keen senses found someone looking at him behind him, frowned and turned around and glared back.

The people on both sides are of the same status as him or even some are elders, so he is not easy to have an attack, but behind him is a small sect or even casual cultivator, so he doesn't have so many worries.

But when he met Lu Li's gaze from afar, he was slightly stunned, his face became darker, as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he turned around and pretended not to see it.

"Why did that guy come here? He has no cultivation, is he qualified? He can't get in for free and eat and drink, right? He saw with his own eyes the embarrassing things that I fell to the ground many times!"

Thoughts flashed, and when An Ling thought of this, he decided to warn Lu Li not to let him tell him about his embarrassment, otherwise he would have no shame to see others. So he turned around and looked over again, but at this time Lu Li had already looked elsewhere...

Lu Li saw An Ling sitting in front of him without any accident. The current situation was not good and he was rashly over to remind him. After all, he said in front of everyone that he had a bloody disaster. Isn’t it a pity to make anyone turn against him?

"I don't know how his bad luck will be presented. I might be implicated in the past, so I'll wait and see what happened..."

Thinking of this in his heart, Lu Li temporarily put him aside and began to patrol the front. It is very likely that one of his senior sisters was in front.

But after looking at him several times, he did not see the right target. The dozen tables ahead were all single, and there were only three women. They still looked like they were old last year, which was obviously inconsistent with their senior sister.

"As her senior sister, if she wants to sit in front, she will sit in the front. Since she is not here, there is only one explanation. She is not in the square, and because of Leng Yue Sect's transcendent status on this land, the senior sister represents Leng Yue Sect and is unlikely to sit with these people and wait."

Thinking of this, Lu Li was no longer worried. Whether her senior sister would show up was the matter. I guess the people in Jianyulou wanted to ask her to come out and help her with a long face, but being watched in full view of everyone may offend her. After all, many girls don’t like to face the unscrupulous gaze of a group of men.

Time passed little by little, at noon, hundreds of people walked out of the building beside the square and stood respectfully on the open space in the front of the square. Lu Li noticed that Lin Qinghao was among them.

The ceremony is about to begin.

Lu Li guessed that the group of people including Lin Qinghao should be the disciples Jianyulou is going to recruit this time.

When they appeared, a woman who looked about thirty years old slowly walked out of a magnificent hall in front of them. She was the head of Jianyu Tower.

She was born with bright eyes and white teeth. Time never left any trace on her face. She had a beautiful girlish face, a mature temperament after years, and also had the majesty of a leader.

Behind her, there were a group of more than a dozen senior executives of Jianyu Building, both men and women.

"Welcome to the leader"

When Chen Yun, the head of Jianyu Tower, appeared with a group of high-level officials, the voices of disciples of Jianyu Tower sounded around the square. At the same time, when people who were polite to Jianyu Tower, came to watch the ceremony in the square.

Standing on the high platform in front of the square, Chen Yun smiled and said, "Everyone comes to attend the disciple-taking ceremony of my Jianyu Tower, let my Jianyu Tower shine brightly. The visitor is a guest, please sit down."

Nearly 10,000 people came to attend the ceremony, including famous sects, aristocratic families, casual cultivators, and dynasty officials. This is face.

After the visitor in the square sat down, Chen Yun spoke again: "I passed by the capital of the Dali Dynasty and got a good disciple. Today I officially accepted him as my disciple. I will be a witness. I will go out for a walk in the future. I hope everyone will take care of you."

Hearing this, Lu Li, who was at the last place in the square, understood that Lin Qinghao and the others were just accompanying this ceremony. Jianyulou made such a big noise, just to launch the apprentice Chen Yun would accept next. Otherwise, there would be no need to make such a big fanfare.

This shows Chen Yun's emphasis on the newly accepted apprentice.

I learned from Lin Qinghao in advance that the apprentice Chen Yun was going to accept this time was the girl Yang Ling. Lu Li couldn't help but sigh. Destiny is so magical. She, who was once a lady from a noble family, became the protagonist here today. Although it was very short, after today, all sects will remember her.

Then, under the gaze of all parties, Yang Ling came to the high platform, bowed three times and nine times to Chen Yun to pay homage to him, and then offered tea, and officially became a disciple of the head of Jianyu Tower.

All the people watching the ceremony who saw this scene in the square gave friendly words.

Next, it was Lin Qinghao and others' turn. They were just worshiping at Jianyu Tower, not clearly who to worship, so they only worshiped the ancestors of Jianyu Tower, which was a formality.

Lu Li was not very concerned about the massive disciple-taking ceremony of Jianyulou. He never thought of reminiscing with Yang Ling, nor did he think of standing up to show his presence.

He has been searching for his senior sister, but he has not seen it. He guessed that his senior sister would either not appear or leave early.

Seeing that the disciple-taking ceremony in Jianyulou was about to end, the next step was to eat and drink. Lu Li thought something was wrong. What happened to Anling?

It’s not that Lu Li wanted to curse something wrong with him, but he shouldn’t be so calm that nothing happened in his state of red light and misfortune.

"Is it possible that his bad luck has been changed for some reason?"

I wondered, Lu Li knew that this possibility existed, after all, good fortune and misfortune were not static.

So curious, a wisp of spiritual energy entered his right eye and opened his special ability to look at An Ling ahead.

However, after a glance, Lu Li widened his eyes and stood up subconsciously. The movement was a little loud, and he lifted the stool down, causing people around to frown at him, not knowing what nerves he was getting.

With such a scene, Lu Li made such a movement and was like he was going to cause trouble.

But at this time, Lu Li couldn't care about so much, and he felt his scalp numb. He glanced at An Ling in front of him, and then looked at everyone in the square. The urge to turn around and run suddenly arose.

But, is it still time?

In Lu Li's eyes, An Ling was still surrounded by red light and misfortune, and the red light representing misfortune on his body had begun to surge wildly. With the degree of the red light surging, his misfortune came just a matter of minutes.

However, it was not just An Ling, but everyone Lu Li saw was similar to him at this moment. Everyone was surrounded by red lights in their bodies, and even the entire Jianyu Tower was shrouded in danger!

"What happens, what big things are going to happen!"
Chapter completed!