: Master Apprenticeship Ceremony

Happiness comes too quickly, making people at a loss. Shi Yan feels like this now. Although he has known this for a long time, when he really faces it, an indescribable joy still surges in his heart.

He didn't want to show an expression of overjoyment in front of others, but his lips were involuntarily raised.

He was very happy, and the words could no longer express his inner thoughts at this moment. This was not just a matter of finding a good master, but it meant that he had found a place where he could live for a long time. He had been running around for too long. In just twenty years, more than half of the time had been running away. Shi Yan was already tired, and after being completely injured, he was already tired.

"Are you okay, senior sister?" Shi Yan rubbed his sore nose, changed into new clothes, turned around and asked Mingxiang.

Mingxiang's cheeks turned red. After changing into his clothes, Shi Yan's temperament changed drastically. Shi Yan used to look a little decadent. But Shi Yan now is very different from the one before, with a radiant look, as if everything is in his palm. This temperament is very fascinating and exudes irresistible temptation.

"Senior Sister?" Shi Yan reminded her when she saw her in a daze.

"Well..." Mingxiang stepped forward awkwardly and tidied his collar and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be quite handsome when you put on this dress."

Shi Yan's face turned bitter, "Sister Mingxiang, it turns out that I was not a handsome person in your heart before."

Mingxiang hurriedly explained: "No, isn't this not a careful look before..." But before he finished speaking, he blushed and said to himself: "Why am I in a hurry to explain?"

"Haha, I'm having fun with you." Shi Yan smiled.

Mingxiang looked at her face awkwardly, looked out the window and said, "It's getting late, let's go quickly, otherwise the master will urge you."

At this moment, Shi Yan was in a happy mood, but at this same moment, some people felt completely opposite to Shi Yan.

Outside the Luoxia Peak Cave, one of the fifty-three peaks of the Huajian School, a young cultivator trembled out of the cave gate. It was obvious that she was scared.

"Little Que'er, what's wrong? You're so panicked?" A slightly older woman rushed over and asked when she saw him panicked.

"Miss, Miss, she..." Xiao Xiutong covered her face with red eyes and sobbed in a low voice, "Miss, she... lost her temper in the room...she..."

"She hit you?" the woman asked.

Xiao Xiutong had red eyes and nodded in grievance.

The woman sighed and hugged Xiao Xiutong, "Stop crying, Sister Xiaoli will protect you. Okay, let's go to the main hall to see the newly acquired disciples of the head."

"Yeah," the Xiutong nodded, looked at the gate of the cave timidly, and followed Xiaoli.

On the main hall, Hua Ruo, the head of the sect, was wearing a red robe, sitting upright on the main seat, on both sides of the lower side, all the officials of all sizes in the door were already lined up. Although the head of the sect was just a matter of the inside, there were countless gifts sent to him today.

"Yunxiao Sect Ji Zichen is here!"

"Tianyou sent Lin Dai to come!"

"Liu Zhi, a relative of Donghu Palace, arrived!"

Almost all the young generation led by sects in the eastern part of Zimu Liuhua Domain came to congratulate. Although they themselves did not know much about why such a small sect leader needed to send them to take in disciples.

"Do you know who the disciple of the head is?" someone whispered in the crowd.

"I don't know, the competition is not over yet. Who would have thought that Master Hua had found his disciple himself?" The man sighed. Obviously, he was one of the 100 contestants participating in the competition. It was not good news for him to cancel the competition.

"You don't know yet!" Suddenly, a head leaned over and said, "Yesterday, a big chaos occurred outside the Huajian Sect, and it was finally stopped by someone with great magic power. Even Gongyang Zhongyu, who was in charge of the sword sect, was injured by him, and a big explosion occurred. The head of the sect picked the disciple at that time. I heard that it was the one who injured Gongyang Zhongyu."

"No, the ram madman will be defeated!" The people next to him were incredible, "The ram madman is the first person in our younger generation. How could he be defeated?"

"I have heard of this. Yesterday I was still in Linglong Huajian!" The man said, "But who said Yang Zhongyu is the first person in the younger generation? The first person in the younger generation should be Ji Zichen of the Yunxiao Sect!"

"Yes, I heard that Ji Zichen has stepped into the golden elixir with half his foot, and it is estimated that he may make a breakthrough in half a year. Gongyang Madman? Compared with our Young Master Ji, he is nothing." A woman looked at Ji Zichen in the hall with obsession. They had a low status and were not qualified to enter the hall, so she had to sit outside.

The men around them shrugged, not because she was prejudiced, but because Ji Zichen was indeed more popular than the Ram Madman. Ji Zichen was gentle and elegant, and handsome; while Yang Zhongyu was as good as her name, and the name of a madman was not called casually.

"Didn't you see the sword of Yang Zhongyu yesterday? It's earth-shaking, but he still lost to the hands of another person. I guess the person who defeated Yang Zhongyu is the real first person in the younger generation!" The speaker saw the bad eyes of the women around him, coughed and explained: "Even if Ji Zichen and Yang Zhongyu fight each other, it is impossible to completely defeat the other party, but the person yesterday is truly a complete victory!"

"How do you know? You're also hearing it out loud!" a man teased.

The man quickly explained, "I was there yesterday! I am one of the witnesses. Do you want to know what happened yesterday?"

"Tell me quickly, what happened yesterday?" Since the melee yesterday began, in order to avoid more people around joining in this chaos, Hua Ruo ordered people to set up a shielding array outside. As long as people outside the array, they could not see the situation in the array and sense the fluctuations in the array, unless his cultivation level could not be affected by the shielding array, but such a person did not exist in the Zimu Liuhua Domain.

Seeing that the curiosity of the people around him was suffocated, the man seemed to have received great satisfaction, "Listen to me and tell me in detail..."

With his sensual and colorful speech, everyone around seemed to be able to see the chaotic scenes of yesterday, the magic weapon dancing in the sky, the chaotic roaring spirit beasts, and the collision of the Immortal World Sword by Gongyang Zhongyu who borrowed the Tianyi Sword and the mysterious man's mortal world sword, as if clearly appearing in front of his eyes!

After he finished speaking, everyone was still immersed in the scene of the collision of the two swords, and seemed to be able to feel the sense of oppression.

"In this way, the mysterious man not only destroyed Yang Zhongyu's Immortal World Sword, but also severely injured him?"

"Yes, do you think Ji Zichen can do it? Even if he can, he will not be able to defeat Yang Zhongyu without being seriously injured!"

Everyone was uproared!

"Indeed, in this way, he is indeed the first person in the younger generation, but who is he?" someone asked finally.

The man smiled bitterly and said to himself: "If I knew who he was, why would I tell you about the mysterious man?"

He coughed and cleared his throat, "The real person doesn't show his appearance. If I know who he is, then is he still a mysterious person? Only those who are incompetent will be in front of others, and those who are truly capable will stand in places where people cannot see them. This is the real master!"

When everyone heard this, they realized that the words were reasonable and stopped asking questions.

Outside the hall, countless people were discussing this mysterious person. The news spread quickly and in an instant, it had spread to everyone in the eastern part of the Zimu Liuhua Domain. While everyone was amazed at this mysterious person, they were also wondering who this person was.

But only know who the mysterious man was, only the three leaders of that day, and the personal participants Gong Yang Zhongyu and others.

"Brother Ji, it seems that your status as the number one person is not guaranteed!" Liu Zhi, a relative of Donghu Palace, looked at Ji Zichen and said with a smile.

Ji Zichen smiled and shook his head, "This title is just something that people from outside call me and cannot do it real. This is all a false reputation. We only care about the way of heaven when we practice Taoism."

"Brother Ji said it well!" Lin Dai came to him and said with a smile, "We only care about the way of heaven when we practice Taoism, okay, okay! No wonder Brother Ji's cultivation is much higher than me. It turns out that Brother Ji can see more thoroughly than us!"

"Brother Lin praised it! All this is just an opportunity." Ji Zichen smiled on his face, but he couldn't help but feel a little confused in his heart. He changed the topic and said, "By the way, have you made progress with Fairy Mo recently?"

Lin Dai smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, "Fairy Mo is in seclusion recently, and I haven't seen her for a long time."

Qi Liuzhi sighed when he heard this, "What a pity, Brother Lin, you have to work harder and conquer this iceberg!"

"Haha, this joke is still good for us, but we can't tell you. I really treat Fairy Mo."

"Yes, yes, Brother Lin is right, I'm talking too much!" Qi Liuzhi apologized.

Lin Dai smiled and didn't care. He turned around and smiled slightly, thinking, "It's almost time...!"

It was noon, and the sun was hanging high. Suddenly, the bell rang three times and the drums were surging.

"Here you come!" Someone shouted, and the entire hall inside and outside the hall immediately became quiet.

The drum musician played music, and the sky sprinkled petals, making everything around him look so pink and charming.

"Kow on me and respect the sky!" The second uncle, who served as the emcee, said loudly, and his voice spread throughout the main peak.

Shi Yan slowly stepped up the steps, wearing a red robe and a crown and hat on his head, looking like a groom. He turned around, bowed to the sky, and bowed heavily.

The second uncle nodded with satisfaction and said, "Bow your head and respectfully!"

So Shi Yan bowed and bowed to the earth.

Everyone around them stretched their necks to see who this person was. When they saw that he was a man, they suddenly started to make a fuss.

"It's a man, the head of Huajian Sect has really recruited male disciples!"

"Is the Huajian Sect really going to change the world?"

The sound was loud, but it clearly spread to everyone in the hall. Everyone in the Huajian Sect's face turned dark, especially Tang Xi, who was in charge.

"Now, my Huajian Sect is really a joke!" said an elder.

Tang Xi glanced at her, and she immediately closed her mouth with tactfulness.

Tang Xi smiled and looked at Hua Ruo with a squinted look, "The real laughter is still behind!"

Under the leadership of the second uncle, Shi Yan finished his bowing and climbed to the main peak hall.

"Kowtow three times and become a disciple!"

Shi Yan stepped forward, three buttons, and said respectfully, "Master."

"Pour tea!" Shi Yan held the teacup forward with his hand, "Master, please have tea!"

"Okay!" Hua Ru's face is like peach blossoms and smiles like spring breeze, which made everyone present obsessed with it for a moment.

"So beautiful!" This is Shi Yan's only feeling for Hua Ruo, and it is also the voice of everyone present. Hua Ruo, a genius of a generation, seems to be only thirty years old last year, but he has such a terrifying cultivation. He is in charge of a sect and is the head of a sect.

Everyone was immersed in her beauty, but no one noticed that the person who suddenly walked out from both sides was a man to be precise.
Chapter completed!