This kind of drama of immortals competing for disciples has been staged once during the day when Tianyi Zhenjun took over the Sword Sect, when Dongyang was born with the Nine-Shaped Chen Light Sword.

Some people may wonder why so many Jindan heads come to compete for teaching. The reason is very simple. The True Lord of the God of Transformation has been in seclusion for many years and does not have much time to teach his disciples. At most, only a few words of advice are given. Therefore, only Jindan Zhenren is suitable for their disciples. Because the self-cultivation ability is sufficient, you only need to give advice occasionally.

For geniuses at the innate level, they still have to find a Jindan Zhenren who has a lot of time as their master and take care of them all the time. If there is a Jindan Zhenren in Tianhe Zhengfa Peak, there is no need to argue about this, just practice on Tianhe Zhengfa Peak. However, it is not the case. The three disciples that Tianyi Zhenjun used to accept are already the first Jindan seat. Now the person who has the most hope to stay at Tianhe Zhengfa Peak is Dongyang Zheng, but it has not yet made any breakthroughs.

Fu Yaozi looked at Du Xuan with a smile, feeling very satisfied with the judgment of his beloved disciple. If it weren't for this, how could he be so peaceful and contented and maintain the majesty of his Jindan Zhenren!

"Okay, don't argue anymore. Which family Li Qingyang will follow to practice depends on his personal wishes!" Tianyi Zhenjun spoke, and immediately silenced.

However, Du Xuan was under great pressure at this time, and his eyes were casting, full of concern and expectation. At that moment, Du Xuan felt like he fell into a furnace.

"Qingyang," Tianyi Zhenjun said warmly, "I believe you are clear about the statements of these seniors. Do you have a choice?"

"When I was in the outer sect, Master Fuyao was often looked down upon, so that my disciples could be promoted to the innate success so quickly. My disciples were willing to follow Master Fuyao to practice on Tiantai Peak!" Du Xuan replied directly without any hesitation.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized Fu Yaozi's calmness. At that time, laughter and scolding came one after another. But Fu Yaozi was as peaceful as he was calm and calm, letting them say he could go.

"Since that's the case! After you go to Tianhe Zhengfa Peak to become a naturalized person, you should practice on Tiantai Peak!" Tianyi Zhenjun nodded, and then said to Fu Yaozi, "Fuyao, Qingyang is like Dongyang, the two stars of my sword sect, representing the future of my sword sect. You must take good care of it, teach it well, and do not neglect at all!"

"Don't worry, my master, I will do my best!" Fu Yaozi looked around and replied loudly, his face full of lust.

...

The second day night.

Du Xuan’s goal of fighting for Ming was to achieve it, but he also felt very tired. After a series of etiquettes of celebrating the ceremony, he felt even more tired than a few battles.

At the ceremony, he did not see Dongyang Zheng appear. It is said that he was in the process of celebrating the law and could not come out, which disappointed Du Xuan. Du Xuan did not care about the face Dongyang Zheng gave him to celebrate, but he hoped that this would affect Dongyang Zheng's mood and delay his promotion to the Golden Pill.

Obviously, this purpose has not been achieved. I am afraid that Dongyang Zheng even knew the birth of the Tianhe Zhengfa Sword. In fact, this is true. However, Dongyang Zheng was not in the Sword Sect, but in the Sword Sect. He went to Miaoyin Bay on Yue'er Island to assassinate Zhu Fenshan. The saying that the Stolen Pass was actually a cover-up, so as not to arouse the alertness of the sea clan and leave the genius there.

After the ceremony, Du Xuan was taken back to Tiantai Peak Temple by Fu Yaozi.

After a simple apprenticeship ceremony, Fu Yaozi said, "Qingyang, if you have your senior brother Li Xuan, you are not ready to accept disciples anymore. But because of your senior brother Li Xuan, you have become a relationship with you. I thought that even if you are genius, you are not as good as your senior brother Li Xuan, but unexpectedly, you gave your senior brother a big surprise.

With you as a disciple, your life will be perfect as a teacher. Therefore, as a teacher, you will be officially accepted as a closed disciple."

"Thank you, Master!" Du Xuan understood the weight of the disciples who closed the door and bowed at that time.

"Okay, I told you before that there are not so many rules and etiquettes on our Tiantai Peak!" Fu Yaozi waved his hand casually and said, "You have just entered the mountain gate, and I have to give you a meeting gift. However, if you have the Tianhe Jingshi Sword, you must be disliked by other magic weapons. Fortunately, the master discovered that you deprived Miaoyintong, a Tianpeng Yi magic power, but your cultivation is still shallow and it is difficult to fully stimulate its power.

As a teacher, Yu Tianpeng has a lot of experience in practicing the Dapeng Xiaoyao Sword Art, which just helps you to master it thoroughly, even if it is a meeting ceremony!”

"Thank you, Master, this gift is better than a million magic weapons!" Fu Yaozi repeatedly suggested that there was no need to be polite, and Du Xuan relaxed a little.

It was obvious that Fu Yaozi was very satisfied with this. His core idea was Xiaoyao, and the most unbearable thing was tolerate was to be confined. At that moment, he laughed and said, "This is you. With Mingzhu in hand, if anyone else was there, I'm afraid no one would think so."

Speaking of this, Fu Yaozi paused for a moment and then said, "Okay, you spread the Tianpeng wings!"

"Yes!" Du Xuan nodded, opened instantly, and the airflow rolled, causing two small tornadoes.

Obviously, Du Xuan did not control Tian Pengyi enough.

"Master laughed!"

"It's good to laugh, it's good to laugh! Otherwise, it would be embarrassing that I, as a master, could not even give a gift to a meeting!"

While speaking, Fu Yaozi pointed his hand forward, and Tianpeng Yi lost control and vibrated spontaneously, surging into the void.

"External supernatural powers cannot be used as a supporter before you can't control them freely and do whatever you want. Otherwise, if you encounter someone who is more proficient in this way, you will be countered!"

Fu Yaozi warned him, and grabbed the void with his right hand, and the Seven Wonderful Immortal Sound Sword appeared. He erected his sword in the sky, and his five fingers in his left hand moved, like playing a piano, constantly knocking and tying the sword body, dinging and dinging——A pleasant sound came out.

This wonderful joy turned into a substantial rune, floating in the void, falling towards the Tianpeng wings behind Du Xuan. At that time, Du Xuan felt that the difficulty of manipulating Tianpeng wings was less stagnant.

Obviously, Fu Yaozi is helping Du Xuan transform and bless him through his understanding of the way of Tianpeng, making Tianpeng Yi easy to use and show the strongest divine power as his own talent.

At this moment, Du Xuan's sense of identity with Master Fu Yaozi increased greatly! The time traveler's aloofness and indifference faded, as if he was a person from the Tianhe Sword Realm.

Because Mr. Bu told him that Fu Yaozi played the sword with his hand just a cover, but in fact he was drawing his own Tianpeng Avenue to bless him. Only in this way can he achieve immediate results and transform his essence. Through this transformation, his Tianpeng Wing magical power can not only smoothly exert the power of the Golden Pill level, but also probably improve his quality.

"Master!" Du Xuan couldn't help but feel moved!

"Shut up, don't be distracted! You have a good understanding!" Fu Yaozi cut it off in an instant, "Your Senior Brother Li Xuan is devoted to the giant Kun, and you have no intention of turning into a Peng at all. As a teacher, the way of Tian Peng has to be inherited and carried forward!"

Ding Ding Dangdang——, the wonderful sound is louder and more urgent, and more Tianpeng runes emerge. Like the colorful rain of flowers, it sprinkles and melts into every feather of Du Xuan Tianpeng’s wings.

Tianpeng's wings became heavier and feathers were poured like gold and iron, shining luster, but Du Xuan himself could feel it and it became easier to use it. This sense of contradiction made him both headache and intoxicated, and it was difficult to describe.

After midnight, Fu Yaozi stopped, Du Xuan's Tianpeng's wings completely turned from black to green, not the green green of the plants, but the light green, like the sky, bright and moist, shining but not dazzling.

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