"Ancestor!"
When many elders saw the appearance of the white-robed old man, they were all horrified. They all recognized it. This is one of the three remaining saints of the Qiankun Sect, the Beiming saint.
The other two saints are Saint Lieyang and Saint Xuehai.
It was these three sages who made the Qiankun faction flourish and rule the six star regions, and it is flourishing, and its forces are still expanding far away and becoming stronger.
In the face of such saints, they all salute respectfully and dare not overstep.
"Ancestor, why are you here?"
Some elder asked in doubt, because the three saints of the Qiankun Sect, if they were not in a state of retreat, or went out to venture outside, they would rarely appear in the sect.
It is even more unlikely that such a trivial matter of recruiting disciples will happen.
Not to mention, after reaching the sage, the power is extraordinary, and the vision is different from ordinary people. Even the enchanting genius, it is difficult to get into the eyes of the sage.
It is too difficult to become a disciple of a saint.
Not to mention, the Saint Beiming himself is a person with a lonely character, and basically there are no disciples under his sect. Even if someone persuaded him to recruit a few disciples as heirs, he refused.
But now the sage of Beiming actually appeared directly, wanting to recruit this young man as his disciple, this is simply unprecedented for the Qiankun School.
All of them were stunned.
"The old man was in retreat before, and suddenly he felt that someone realized the big Yin and Yang slamming tablet hand left by Senior Brother Qiankun, so he came out to check it out."
The sage of Beiming stood holding his hand and said: "Senior Brother Qiankun has a great kindness to me. He may have fallen now, but his inheritance cannot be cut off in the Qiankun Sect, so I swear unless someone understands the Great Yin and Yang Fall in the Qiankun Wall. I will recruit disciples for the stele, otherwise I will never recruit disciples for the rest of my life."
He talked about the cause of the matter.
"I see."
Many elders suddenly realized that they understood why there was no disciple under the sage of Beiming. Even if the other two sages discouraged them, they did not waver. It turns out that there is such a secret fortune.
"Now the old man wants to recruit this kid as a disciple, what do you think?"
Sage Beiming looked at the crowd with an overbearing face.
"No, no, of course there is no objection."
"Since the ancestor personally recruited this young man as a disciple, where would we dare to grab it."
"That's right, if the ancestors had said earlier, we would have handed in."
"The ancestors were able to take the initiative to recruit disciples, it is simply my great blessing, it is absolutely impossible to grab them."
Many elders all said one after another. The saints all spoke in person, saying that they would recruit this young man as a disciple. Which elder was so courageous and dared to stop him? Isn't this looking for death? !
And these words are what they really mean. If the saint is willing to teach his disciples himself, then none of them can compare. This is a better result.
"Well, that's good, then Xia Ping is the old man's disciple."
Sage Beiming nodded, he stroked his gray beard, very satisfied.
As these people talked, Xia Ping became the disciple of the Beiming Saint even settled.
……
An hour later, Xia Ping woke up leisurely. At this moment, he had completely accepted the inheritance of martial arts, and thoroughly learned this sacred master—the Great Yin Yang Tablet Smasher.
"It's worthy of being a holy-level jerk that spent 400 million hatred points. It's really mysterious."
Xia Ping's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and he was immersed in the perception of the great Yin-Yang tablet-smashing hand. This unique school is based on the power of Yin and Yang. The two powers are different from each other, but they are balanced with each other, forming a wonderful fusion.
One is strong, one is soft.
One yin, one yang.
When this unique knowledge was displayed, two completely different forces burst out in an instant, forming a terrifying attraction, attracting the enemy, and couldn't escape at all.
It can be said that once caught by the big Yin-Yang tablet slammer, the enemy is not far from death, and the more the enemy struggles, the faster it will die, and it will be strangled to shatter in the whirlpool.
Xia Ping knew that he had obtained a powerful martial arts this time, no less than the Yang Shenquan he had obtained before.
"Um?"
Suddenly, he felt a powerful breath coming from a distance, and when he looked up, he immediately saw dozens of elders appearing in the air.
They all landed from high altitude and came near Xiaping.
At this moment, the other candidates were also awake from Qiankunbi's comprehension, but the number of candidates now was more than 90% less, because they could not have any insights in Qiankunbi, they were expelled.
Although these examinees are not reconciled one by one, there is no way. After all, the opportunities are equal, and the Universe School treats them equally, and everyone has the opportunity to understand.
But because their savvy is not enough, they can't get any benefits, and they can't blame others.
"What's the matter? Why do so many people suddenly appear?"
"My God, these are the elders of the Qiankun School, the real top figures."
"Yes, I have visited the Universe Sect with the elders of the family before, and I have met one of them."
"These elders are the true lords of the six star regions. They are powerful and powerful. One sentence is enough to shake countless planets."
"It is said that there is a superior performance in the Universe Wall, which will be admired by the elders and become a disciple of the elders."
"Yes, I have also heard the family elders talk about this, saying that I should perform well in the Universe Wall. Once a certain elder sees it, this is definitely a step up to the sky, and my status in the family will be greatly improved."
"Now that so many elders appear at the same time, they definitely want to recruit us as disciples."
"I don't know who has such good luck, he was attracted by the elders."
"It goes without saying that it must be the princes and grandchildren of our kingdoms, or the princes, descendants of large families, as for those untouchables, how can they compare to us."
"Yes, these civilians are just a foil."
These candidates talked a lot, all of them straightened their chests and looked excited, like a rooster beaten up with blood, wishing to stand out from the crowd, all the elders' eyes were focused on themselves.
Especially those powerful children before, with arrogant faces, they all felt that these elders must have come to see their excellent qualifications and wanted to recruit them as disciples.
As for the hillbillies who don't know where they come from, they are noble nobles.
Without even thinking about it, these civilians must be the powerful green leaves that set off them, and they are stepping stones.
When the common people around heard these words, their faces were very ugly, and they clenched their fists, very unwilling, but the words of these powerful children were actually right.
Regardless of qualifications and resources, the gap between the two parties is too great.
If they were the elders of the Qiankun faction, they would definitely choose the powerful children with excellent aptitude, and wherever they would choose mediocre, almost useless civilians.
Even if you use your knees, you can think of this happening. The salted fish turning over is a miracle in itself.