"It's okay, Master of the Mansion, since he doesn't want to accept me, then I'll be your disciple. I'll let others know that the disciples you accept will not be worse than anyone else. Maybe his so-called eight disciples will not be my opponent in the future."

At this time, Wang Teng smiled.

He doesn't care.

The most important thing about accepting disciples depends on their own fortune.

The palace master was a little embarrassed. When he saw a rough jade like Wang Teng, he wanted to accept it, but his three previous apprentices were all deposed by him, and he had some shadows.

If Wang Teng is also deposed by him, what kind of face will he have in the Immortal Palace in the future?

Now Wang Teng takes the initiative to be his disciple. He is a little moved, but he is more afraid.

"Don't worry, Master, I won't let you down."

Wang Teng said with a smile.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let's take a try."

The mansion master finally made up his mind, his face became firm, he patted Wang Teng on the shoulder heavily, and sneered at Taizhuangzi: "Taizhuangzi, let's see if the disciples who teach them in the future are stronger. If Wang Teng grows up, I will let him defeat all the eight disciples of your Xuan Mansion one by one."

"Haha, it's impossible to have this opportunity."

Taizhuangzi burst into laughter.

...The news spread and the Immortal Palace was in an uproar.

Some older people laughed.

After Wang Teng was finished, he was accepted as a disciple by the palace master, and he was destined to have no good ending.

What else should I say to defeat? Taizhuangzi’s eight disciples are simply a fool.

On this day, within a mountain, Wang Teng and everyone were receiving the instructions of the Lord of the Mansion.

The others are all registered disciples of the lord of the lord and are considered the confidant of the lord.

Wang Teng is a personal disciple.

"Now you have also seen that the lineage of my mansion is the most ridiculed and looked down upon by others in the Immortal Palace. I hope you will be more motivated in the future and your strength will be faster. There is still one month left. The "Rhino Running Race" will be held. I hope you can make me feel better."

The owner of the house said with a serious expression.

The Rhino Running Race is the annual competition of Beihua Immortal Palace.

In the north of the Immortal Palace, rhinoceros are abundant in a deserted mountain and siege, so many disciples can choose the right rhinoceros and run the running competition.

This is also an opportunity to revive the atmosphere of the Immortal Palace and exchange and exchange ideas among disciples.

All elders attach great importance to it.

If your disciples win here, they will be very handsome.

"Don't worry, we will work hard."

Some disciples blushed.

There was a look of fear in my eyes.

In previous Rhino Running Races, they were all in their lineage and were the last one. It was too embarrassing.

Sometimes, I can even get beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face.

They were all scared of being beaten.

"Okay, now I'll give you a test. Have you seen that mountain?"

The owner of the mansion pointed to a mountain not far away.

There are many strange vines planted in the mountains, like green snakes, lingering there, and at first glance, it is a bit scary.

"Among those vines, there are ten "purple light vines". Give you a day to find them. Whoever finds the most will be rewarded by the Lord of the Mansion."

The mansion owner smiled.

"yes!"

Many disciples were excited.

The Lord of the Mansion is very generous and as long as he rewards, he will definitely be extraordinary.

Be sure to find as many purple vines as possible.

"Wang Teng, be careful. Although you have become the personal disciple of the Lord of the Palace, you are just a new student after all, and the Lord of the Palace cannot support you too much. On the contrary, there are still many people in this lineage who will be a little jealous. In the small test set by the Lord of the Palace this time, someone may attack you."

Zi Ling reminded.

Their disciples who joined the outer sect were not considered disciples of the four prefectures, nor were they disciples of the palace masters.

However, outer disciples also have the skills of outer disciples. If they perform well, their achievements will not be lower than those of the four palaces in the future.

"Yeah, I will."

Wang Teng nodded, and he did notice many hostile gazes.

It seems that I am now a bit of a public criticism.

He is so jealous that he is too jealous when he shoots the first bird.

"Okay, start now."

The palace lord smiled.

He deliberately set up this small competition.

It's just to train Wang Teng.

Only in adversity can one grow completely.

"Run."

At this moment, many disciples ran over with red eyes.

Wang Teng has the Moon Chasing Step, and his speed is faster, almost like a flash of lightning, flying to the foot of the mountain, like a ghost.

"Star-chasing the moon step?"

Many disciples were shocked.

This is the footwork created by the God of Speed.

It's so shocking that Wang Teng actually owns it.

The owner of the mansion was a little dazed. How many trump cards does this guy have?

Then, he burst into laughter and thought to himself: "This guy turns out to be even more perverted than I imagined. Maybe he can really make me proud in the fairy palace."

"Hmph, Taizhuangzi, Criminal Law Elder, Xingsu Elder... You old men are walking and seeing. The disciples I teach in the future must crush you. I see what else you are making fun of me."

"Hi, it's interesting to chase stars and catch the moon. Tell me the secret of this step."

Just then, a laughter spread, and then a woman in red flew over and said.

She is about twenty-seven or eight years old, with fair skin, delicate facial features, and a pretty face that is beautiful. Among the many disciples in this lineage, she stands out.

"Is it the eldest lady?"

Many people are in awe.

This is the daughter of the mansion.

"Qingcheng, is it you?"

An extremely excited light surged in Wang Teng's eyes.

The woman's appearance is exactly the same as Qingcheng.

He wants to embrace Qingcheng in his arms now.

"Bastard, who are you? Do you dare to show such a look to me? Do I know you?

No, we seem to have seen it..." The woman scolded: "Are you Wang Teng?"

"Fengyuexi?"

Wang Teng suddenly remembered that this person was Feng Yuexi, the main body of Qingcheng.

Then, he smiled and said, "Yes, we're meeting again."

"Yes, you, a humble boy from the Southern Wilderness World, can also come to Beihua Immortal Palace. It's really gold that comes out of the cesspool."

When she was in the Southern Wilderness Realm, she was always regarded as a shame to Wang Teng.

Now that Wang Teng actually appeared in the Beihua Immortal Palace, she was extremely excited.

The opportunity to avenge the previous shame finally came.

"Speak less nonsense, hand over the mentality of chasing stars and rushing to the moon, and then kneel down and apologize to me for your previous behavior. I can spare your life, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you today."

She smiled confidently. She had studied art in Beihua Immortal Palace for many years. Wang Teng was just a country bumpkin from the Southern Wilderness Realm. How could he be his opponent?

She looked at Wang Teng now, no less than looking at a prey.

"You will only know if it is your opponent after fighting."
Chapter completed!