Chapter 1 He Finally Accepts Disciples(1/2)
Zhongzhou.
Ganling Sword Sect, Duxiu Peak.
On the cloud platform surrounded by spiritual energy, Du Xuan looked at the sea of clouds in the distance with a sad face.
"God, why should I treat me like this?"
He checked his inner palace and the spiritual pool sea of consciousness over and over again, and his cultivation was stuck like this.
I went over and over and over and looked at it thousands of times without moving.
"Depend on!"
Du Xuan cursed in a low voice.
Immediately, I looked at the entrance of the foothills, where there were more than a dozen disciples of the fairy-level seedlings and could not get up.
“As for it?”
Most of these disciples are all kinds of beautiful men who come from all directions. In terms of qualifications and talents, they are undoubtedly the best.
Just pick one out of it and put it in any other sect, which will inevitably be the target of key protection and cultivation.
But at this time they were kneeling there quietly, and the number of people was increasing from time to time.
"well."
Why bother?
Just come and come and come well. Where can you become a master like this?
So many amazing and beautiful disciples wanted to worship Du Xuan, but I don’t know how many elders with a sect were envious of them in secret.
But in fact, Du Xuan was not happy at all, and even there was a faint sadness between his eyebrows...
At that time, the ceremony of taking disciples once every 100 years of Ganling Sword Sect, many prides of heaven in the entire world gathered in the mountain gate of the famous Ganling Sword Sect in Zhongzhou.
The pile of kneeling below came directly from Du Xiu Peak, the Venerable Changhong, who was rushing to Du Xiu Peak. And Du Xuan would not worship him, judging from this posture.
There is no way, there is really no way.
Who made his name so famous and so full of style?
Du·The genius of the generation of Ganling Sword Sect, the youngest venerable in a thousand years, Chiming Ganyao Holy Body, Ancient ferocious beast, Ghost Phoenix suppressor, Great evil, Kuihai Dragon killer, Unparalleled title of Yushi, The strongest Dharma image, Daluo Tianxi, The innate spiritual treasure, The holder of Mingke Mingjian· Xuan.
The most venerable person in the world is the most venerable person in the world.
Du Xuan's head seemed to be piles of title bars. As long as he showed his identity, he would be the protagonist everywhere he went, and the absolute core of the spotlight.
But what's the use?
How many people can understand the pain of genius?
It has been three hundred years since Du Xuan came to this world for three hundred years.
In this world where the strong are respected, relying on this jaw-dropping holy body.
Adhering to the route and belief of secretly developing into a great god in the sect, Du Xuan survived the temptation of the colorful world and endured the suffering and loneliness of a person's practice.
If you really want to practice to death, you will practice to death.
He promised that he would not have been so focused in his previous life.
With his hard work, his cultivation has improved by more than three hundred years in just over three hundred years to the top of this pyramid of heaven and earth.
However, it is always a short distance, and a short distance becomes a truly unparalleled existence.
In this world where dragons and tigers are hidden, you will never feel at ease and feel at ease in your heart if you are not that state.
Do you understand the stability?
Do you understand?!
Isn’t this the most painful practice of practicing for so many years just to go out and travel around the world one day without worrying about being scared?
To this day, he has entered the peak state of the fusion stage. He has taken another step to achieve perfection, and then he has struggled hard to become the Mahayana.
But sixty years passed in a flash, and a sequel was fleeting. Such cultivation was not moving at all, and there was no jump at all.
Is it the Holy Body no longer useful?
Has talent started to waste?
Should this state float up to the sky and shoulder to shoulder with the sun?
I have no pride. I am not only practicing, but also practicing, and my diligence is full of my strength.
But the cultivation level is still motionless.
Harmful.
"It's a big shot."
As a time traveler who has lived for a lifetime, although he has such a holy body, he has not encountered much trouble since he was a child, and he has been protected by a group of elders of the sect since he was a child.
After all, it was full of unwillingness.
It’s like you’re just a few points away from being the top scorer. You’re the first place, and you’re the one who is in power among the world.
The kick was lifted up, but no matter what, I couldn't step out and could not move.
What else can I do?
He is still a boy in order to practice.
Depend on.
Du Xuan shook his head, flicked his sleeves hard, and slowly stood up.
At this time, four gorgeously dressed immortals standing not far behind him, three men and one woman. These four were outstanding in temperament and outstanding in character. They were all in the form of immortals with warm and bright eyes.
In addition to the retreating sect leader, it can be said that the leaders of the Ganling Sword Sect gathered here.
These are the main pillars of the Ganling Sword Sect. Wherever they are placed, they are all immortals, and they are qualified to dominate one side and establish a sect.
One of the old men with fairy-like haired hair saw Du Xuan stand up, and quickly smiled and stepped forward and said.
"Xuan'er, uh, have you considered it? Should you accept a disciple? Are there anyone who likes the following people who worship the mountain gate?
If not, we don’t have a hurry, we can look for it again.
Let’s talk to the elders about your request, let’s find you together.”
The other venerables behind also agreed.
"What the Great Elder said is so great, Xiao Xuan, you think about it."
"Brother Xuan, you are the leader of our sect, so you can take a disciple and keep it."
"Xiao Xuanxuan, it's also very good to train a disciple. Your Duxiu Peak is too deserted..."
Du Xuan had no choice but to spread his hands.
As early as the last introductory ceremony, these four deities, especially the great elders, were urging him to take up disciples.
The ears are about to be worn out with him.
"Great Elder, Elder Qi, Elder Li, Brother Xue."
Du Xuan smiled and bowed.
"I've been waiting for a long time. Du Xuan will go down and take a look. If there is a suitable one, take advantage of this ceremony to accept disciples. Du Xuan will accept a disciple."
Hearing this, several venerables looked at each other and smiled happily.
The elder laughed out loud with his old face, stroked the goatee's beard, and nodded with relief.
"Very good, very good!"
Du Xuan also understood that the following sects must have wanted to keep them. He didn't accept other elders and wanted them. Du Xuan didn't go to persuade them to withdraw and they were embarrassed to take the initiative.
These venerables must also like them, but if a venerable is rejected, it will be a shame for her to lose her face.
It's even worse than losing.
In the comforting eyes of the four dignified venerables, Du Xuan walked away with his sleeves and walked away.
Duxiu Peak, at the foot of the mountain.
The knelt down was not a problem for these Xianmiao-level disciples with strong minds and good qualities in just three days.
If Du Xuan said that he could become his disciple after meeting the talent for three years, he would probably be a disciple.
The fairy seedlings kneeling on the ground were waiting silently, believing that with their talents, they could definitely attract the glimpse of the famous Venerable Changhong.
Even if you can't enter the Venerable's door, you will fulfill your wish and be able to enjoy it for a while.
At this time, in the sound of a gust of wind, clear light shone.
In the sky, Du Xuan, wearing a white robe with a vague figure and fluttering clothes, appeared in his sight.
In just two moments, he was approaching his body. When he saw that his crowned ponytail was slightly whirling with the wind.
His face is like a jade crown and his eyebrows are like torch.
To be continued...