"Yes, ask him what he means." Wan Shi Jie also echoed. He believed that after he declared his identity, Ling Tian should choose him Langxie Peak, because he had seen the hesitation in Ling Tian's eyes earlier. look.
"Yang Lingtian, just say which bee you are willing to join. There is no pressure. You don't have to take it seriously if you promise Xu Sihui. If there is a Holy Lord, he will call the shots for you." To Leng Qingxue's suggestion, Yin Tiancheng also began to encourage him. Although he knew that he had little hope of getting Ling Tian, he didn't want to see Ling Tian be taken away by Fu Qianying like this.
Because Qingzhufeng just one Xu Sihui is enough for Yin Tiancheng to have a headache. If another Lingtian is added, then next time the Seven Peaks Tournament will be the bottom of their Xuanwu Peak instead of Qingzhu Peak-Xuanwu Peak is now on. Encountered with the embarrassment of the disciple Qinghuang not picking up, Yin Tiancheng would rather be the Holy Master or Wan Shijie taking Ling Tian instead of Fu Qianying.
"You choose yourself." At this time, Fu Qianying also knew that it would be useless to say anything more. The real right to choose lies in Ling Tian's hands. He could only helplessly let go of Ling Tian's shoulders and let him alone. select.
"Huhu"
Ling Tian took a deep breath. He gradually recovered his senses. Only now did he realize that the Seven Peaks of Langxie Holy Land did not seem to be united, and the competition between them had already gone too far-Wan Shi Jie and Yin Tian had become digs. He did not hesitate to expose Fu Qianying's scars, and Fu Qianying was angry, regardless of his eyebrows and eyes, no longer commensurate with his brother's courtesy.
The reason why he hesitated before was because the Holy Master Langxie also had the idea of accepting him as a disciple. He had seen the methods of the Holy Master Langxie and naturally had that idea.
However, after seeing Wan Shijie, Yin Tiancheng and Fu Qianying tit-for-tat, he knew that becoming a disciple of the Holy Master is not necessarily a good thing, and he also promised Xu Sihui. After seeing Xu Sihui come here, he has been silent and his eyes are full. With a look of expectation, Ling Tian finally knew how to choose. After a pause, he saluted the Holy Lord and the others:
"Holy Lord, Lord Wanfeng, Lord Yin Feng, thank you for your wrong love for Ling Tian. Brother Xu told me about the Holy Land before Ling Tian came. I chose to join Qingzhu Peak because my life was saved by Brother Xu. I can’t be an ungrateful person. Since Master Leng Feng suggested that I let me choose, I will still choose Qingzhufeng, Ling Tian is not talented, I believe you will find new disciples better than Ling Tian, here Ling Tian I apologize to all the elders."
Ling Tian's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and extremely sincere. The Holy Master stroked his beard, with a satisfied smile on his face. Although Ling Tian didn't vote for him, he admired Ling Tian's personality very much. He looked at Ling Tian seriously again, and then said indifferently: "Your own choice is nothing."
Unlike the Holy Master, Ling Tian was not dug up, and Wan Shi Jie had a pity look on his face. Although Ling Tian was excellent, he was dominated by Langxie Peak for a hundred years. There were still some such disciples, he was just a little disappointed: "I hope you don't regret it!"
Only Yin Tiancheng's face was gloomy, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, he just snorted and said: "I don't know what is good or bad!"
After that, he didn’t even say hello to the Holy Lord. As soon as Yin Tiancheng flicked his sleeves, his figure disappeared in place. After he left, Wan Shijie felt that it was meaningless to stay, and Leng Qingxue was to accompany him. Get up here, there is nothing wrong with her here, so the two of them came together, and then left together.
In this way, only the Holy Lord, Fu Qianying, Ling Tian, Xu Sihui and Luxi are left in the same place. Luxi and the others now have no arrogance in their eyes. They see several big figures in the Holy Land of Langxie fighting over and over. Robbing Ling Tian, but turning a blind eye to them, they couldn't help but feel a deep sense of frustration.
Only now did Luxi, Liu Hei and others realize how far apart they are from Ling Tian, and how ridiculous the provocative behavior of themselves and others is, this really deserves the curse of stealing chickens. Luxi and the others knew that not only did they not humiliate Ling Tian, but instead pushed him in front of the big brothers and became their treasure, which made them regret dead now.
Lin Snipe also had a complicated complexion. He still remembered that he had previously said to let Luxi and the others be merciful and let Ling Tian prepare to lie down and rest for a few months. Only now did he find that Ling Tian would be most proud of him if he did not be merciful. That little brother was going to waste, he couldn't help showing an awkward look. Lin Shu saw that Ling Tian and Xu Sihui were still confident, but there was only bitterness and anger in his heart. He felt boring. After greeted the holy lord and Fu Qianying, he took Luxi and left.
Nowadays, Xu Sihui is the most excited. He knows that Ling Tian can beat Luxi, otherwise how could he agree to Lin Sandpiper's proposal. It’s just that Xu Sihui didn’t expect that Ling Tian didn’t listen to him, and actually clashed with Luxi and the others in advance, and also alarmed the Holy Lord. Just when he was frightened, he discovered that the Holy Lord was only symbolically punishing Ling Tian and the others. There was a robbery incident that he least wanted to encounter.
Fortunately, Ling Tian has a conscience and keeps his promises. In the face of sex, he can still keep his heart. He kept his promise and stayed at Qingzhu Peak. If the Holy Lord was not here, Xu Sihui would definitely come forward with Ling Tian. A big hug.
Of course, in addition to Xu Sihui, Fu Qianying was also very happy, but his face was very calm, he was exposed to the scars in front of the new disciple, and it was indeed not easy to squeeze out a smile.
The scene became strange again. This time the Holy Master took the lead to break the silence. He said to Ling Tian: "Yang Lingtian, you have a good talent. We are very optimistic about you. But you also saw it. In order to attract you, they all made trouble. Turn it over, here I’m asking you one request, that is, in the Seven Peaks Tournament four years later, you must get the first place in the New Disciple Ranking Tournament, otherwise I will kick you out of Langxie’s Holy Land, so You should practice hard!"
"Holy Lord, this..." Ling Tian was shocked, Fu Qianying and Xu Sihui were also taken aback, and when they were about to refute, they found that the figure of the Holy Lord had disappeared, leaving only a word from a distance. If there is nothing floating over: "I believe you can do it!"
Ling Tian and Xu Sihui were speechless, while Fu Qianying was thoughtful. He paused and said, "Let's go!"
Without seeing Fu Qianying's actions, Ling Tian discovered that he had disappeared out of thin air just like the Holy Master. At this time Xu Sihui sacrificed his sword again, and said to Ling Tian who was a little dazed: "Let's go, too."
"it is good."
Ling Tian jumped on the giant sword, and Xu Sihui took him and pierced the air with the sword.
…
Qingzhu Peak, one of the seven peaks of Langxie Holy Land, was crowded at this time. There were about a dozen young disciples in wolf totem robes standing on a large head and looking into the distance, as if waiting for someone to return.
There were two older middle-aged people in the crowd. One of them was Fu Qianying, who left first, and his wife Liu Huiqin was next to him. Fu Qianying was very fast. He left from the Xuanyue Square of Langxie Peak and returned to Qingzhu Peak a long time ago. He told Ling Tian that this new disciple had joined. He asked everyone to wait here, and then gave Ling Tian a welcome ceremony. .
It’s just that everyone waited left and right, but didn’t see Ling Tian and Xu Sihui. Someone in the crowd finally became impatient. A disciple complained in a low voice, “Isn’t it just a new disciple? Why is the peak leader so inspiring to call everyone here? What a welcome ceremony, I still have to practice qigong!"
"Isn't it, the task assigned by the master every day is heavy, and I haven't completed it. I really don't know the origin of this little brother, and what is special? It can make the master pay so much attention."
"That is, the last time Xu Sidi won the first place in the Seven Peaks Tournament for the new disciple, the master specially arranged a welcome ceremony for him. I didn't expect this new disciple to be treated like this when he came. I really don't know which life. The blessing of repairing?"
"According to me, Senior Brother Xu is enough to pick it up alone. We need to wait here wherever we are. At this moment, I can complete one-tenth of today's task."
"Then why don't you leave?"
"You never left!"
…
The disciples talked about each other. Although their voices were small, they still couldn't hide the ears of Fu Qianying and Liu Huiqin. Fu Qianying frowned, and Liu Huiqin turned around and gave the disciples a blank look. They were so scared that they closed their mouths immediately. , Bowed his head, and waited honestly.
A tall girl standing next to Liu Huiqin curled her lips when she saw it, and said in dissatisfaction: "Mother, brother, they are right. It is enough for the new brother to be picked up by Brother Xu. We really don't have to wait here. Otherwise, he will definitely think how great he is in the future."
"Rong'er, believe your father, he has his intentions in this arrangement. Sihui's speed is not as fast as your father. It will take him about half an hour to fly back to Qingzhu Peak. Please wait patiently." Liu Huiqin Without reproaching Fu Rong'er, the eyes she looked at her were full of affection. She and Fu Qianying had been together for so many years, and there was only a daughter like Fu Rong'er under her knees. Naturally, she was in love with her.
At this moment, a disciple saw Fu Qianying suddenly look towards the distant sky, and he followed Fu Qianying's gaze, and saw a huge sword coming through the sky. There were two people on the sword, one of whom was him. The Xu Sihui he knew, he knew that the other person should be their new junior brother. He stretched his hand to the sky and shouted to others: "Here."
Everyone looked in the direction of the disciple’s fingers, and they saw Xu Sihui coming with Ling Tian’s imperial sword. He was close in the blink of an eye. Ling Tian jumped off the giant sword. Before he woke up, he heard a loud sound. Welcome: "Welcome Junior Brother Yang to join Qingzhufeng!"