"How old is this Huaye Daoist?

I haven’t decided where to go to sit on the mountain yet, or come with us,”

Tang Wuyou quickly coughed and interrupted this Junior Brother who was in the foundation building stage.

"He is my apprentice!"

The several Nascent Soul monks and Golden Core monks who came to the door paused.

Tang Wuyou turned around to see, good guys, even his master is here.

The Immortal Lord smiled in front of everyone and looked like a humble gentleman.

"I'm really sorry everyone, this disciple of Lei Linggen was brought back by my young apprentice.

I have already accepted him as a registered disciple, and he will be officially accepted as my disciple after he forms the elixir.

Of course, before that, as the master, I will also take care of you, so I won’t bother you."

The monks who came to snatch the man looked ugly.

However, they are all high-level monks in the sect, and what they practice now is the middle Dantian cultivation method that Tang Wuyou taught the sect.

If someone else gets there first, they will definitely take advantage of it.

But now this pair of masters and disciples, forget it, each of them can only sigh with admiration for their talents.

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