When Jian Wuxin said those concise words, the entire main hall was dumbfounded as they stared at Jian Wuxin who had walked down, not yet digesting what he said.
The headmaster personally recruits disciples? That's no small thing. You must know that although the entire Xuantian Sword Sect is divided into three peaks, since the establishment of the sect, one of the masters has been spread in the main peak Xuantian Peak. When the master accepts disciples, the next master will naturally teach the disciples here. selected among them.
Nowadays, Jian Wuxin has taken in a total of six disciples. Except for the youngest disciple Shasha, he has not taken on another disciple for a while. This should not surprise everyone present.
"This is the last time I will accept a disciple. I will probably abdicate in a hundred years." Jian Wuxin's calm words came again, causing another storm. Generally, after a headmaster reaches a certain level of cultivation, in order to advance to a higher level, he will naturally quit his position as headmaster and move to the Presbyterian Church. Everyone had different expressions, as they digested the information released by Jian Wuxin, and they were all secretly guessing, could it be that the headmaster has made a breakthrough in his cultivation recently
Piao Wu was still a little impatient, because every time the headmaster accepted a disciple, it caused a big shock. Starting from the time when the eldest disciple tied up Hong Ling, women were not allowed to be inferior to men. The second disciple, Zeng Qingniu, was astonishingly powerful. The third disciple Wu Tianshan is currently the most likely candidate to take over as the next head teacher, and the sixth disciple Shasha is the youngest but the most evil one. The only ones who are slightly worse are the twins, the Fourth Disciple and Disciple Yu. They have been in the Law Enforcement Hall for so many years, fighting outside the sect and slaying demons.
Now Jian Wuxin wants to accept another retreating disciple, which is even more shocking than before. He raised his eyebrows lightly, suppressed the shock in his heart and asked softly, "Headmaster, I don't know who this disciple you want to accept is."
Not only did Piao Wu just know this sentence, everyone in the hall wanted to know, and everyone's eyes swept over the group of disciples.
The beautiful woman wearing a black veil condensed her beautiful eyes, and she had a vague premonition in her heart. Her eyes were fixed on the ordinary but different young man in the field.
Sure enough, the next moment, Jian Wuxin's words came again, "Zhao Jiuge."
As the voice fell, the corners of the black-veiled woman's mouth twitched a few times, and she began to regret a little. She was annoyed that she should not have hesitated, and now she was overtaken by the headmaster.
The rest of the people were a little relieved. After hearing the name Zhao Jiuge, they all knew who it was. They had all watched the battle on the top of Wuhua Peak that day. Naturally, they knew that this young man with outstanding strength was very good. However, they did not choose his apprentice. It only depends on strength, but now even the head coach looks at this Zhao Jiuge with admiration, so he must be outstanding, and all eyes are focused on Zhao Jiuge for a while.
This time, Zhao Jiuge was stunned. He only guessed the beginning, but not the process and ending. He would never have imagined that things would turn out like this.
Some are happy and some are sad.
Wu Tianshan looked at the young man in the field who was attracting the attention of thousands of people with a complicated expression. Although he had already known about this incident, when it actually happened in front of him, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Girl Shana's face was filled with pride and she couldn't hide her excitement. She didn't know whether it was because she was happy that Zhao Jiuge was valued by her master, or because she was finally no longer the youngest and sixth child.
In the field, some people looked at Zhao Jiuge with curiosity and envy. Only Piao Wu and Xue Qingfeng looked at each other but did not speak. The remaining woman in black gauze was still upset, regretting that she had let go of a good apprentice herself. Otherwise, as long as she speaks first, even Jian Wuxin won't steal people's beauty.
Even Zhang Xu and Du Jun, old enemies, looked at each other with worries in their eyes and gloomy expressions.
Zhang Pingquan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhao Jiuge would be accepted as a disciple by the master. Now he would no longer be able to take revenge unscrupulously. Only Luo Xie Leng Rufeng was happy for his brother from the bottom of his heart. Even Cai Mengxuan and Zhang Sai kept smiling on their faces. Even if they were not valued by others, they would be very satisfied as long as they became inner disciples.
"If everyone has nothing to do, please leave with your own disciples. In addition, Elder Li, you can take the remaining dozens of disciples and teach them well. The Seven Holy Lands Exchange Meeting will be held in two years. We will know the news about this sect martial arts competition by then, and I hope you all will work hard." Jian Wuxin waved his purple sleeves and shouted.
The people below responded in a deep voice, and then each took their own disciples away. Even several elders, including Elder Li, took the remaining disciples back. In the future, the teachings will no longer be those of the outer sect. No one coached, but three of their elders.
Of course, all this has nothing to do with Zhao Jiuge, because he is already a direct disciple, and he is also the direct disciple of the headmaster. He usually practices with Jian Wuxin, and when he has nothing to do, he practices with Elder Li and other disciples.
In this way, after three years of joining the sect, Zhao Jiuge felt like a fish in water, and his status rose with the tide. He jumped from an outer disciple to a retreat disciple of the master.
Outside Xuantian Hall, auras of various colors swept towards the horizon, and before long, you were the only one left in the hall.
"Elder Zangyue, are you okay?" Jian Wuxin was slightly startled when he saw the woman wearing a black veil, and said respectfully.
"Hmph, what do you mean when your apprentice is robbed by you?" Canyue snorted coldly, staring at Jian Wuxin with her beautiful eyes angrily.
Jian Wuxin's cold sweat instantly flowed into his forehead. Some people may not be aware of the seemingly frail woman in front of him, but he knew clearly that the person in front of him was the junior sister of Elder Xiaofeng, and their junior brother, Elder Qingshan. , the three of them are undoubtedly the current Dinghai Shenzhen of Xuantian Sword Sect, the most advanced beings in cultivation, and even he has to respect them.
"Forget it, anyway, I have been practicing in seclusion all year round, and I don't have the energy to teach my disciples. But I quite like this boy. I can teach him normally. If nothing happens, just remember to ask him to come to my place more and walk around. I won't have any trouble with anything else. You." After saying this, Canyue ignored Jian Wuxin, but gently twisted her head and looked at Zhao Jiuge.
"Why are you still staring at me? You haven't paid a visit to Elder Zangyue yet." Jian Wuxin quickly shouted softly, reminding Zhao Jiuge.
At this moment, Zhao Jiuge woke up from the conversation between the two. He had no idea that the woman in front of him, who looked about thirty years old, had been practicing for nearly a thousand years. Wan Wan quickly and respectfully shouted, "Greetings to Elder Zangyue."
The woman in the black gauze seemed to chuckle slightly, which could be vaguely seen through the gap in the black gauze. She nodded with satisfaction. Zangyue said, "Come to my place next time and have a good chat. I will give you a meeting gift by the way. Let's go now. , you are busy."
After saying that, he took a deep look at Zhao Jiuge and disappeared in an instant. Zhao Jiuge didn't feel any fluctuation in spiritual power.
Jian Wuxin and Jian Wuxuan and Jian Wuxie looked at Zhao Jiuge speechlessly, thinking that this brat could get into the eyes of Elder Cangyue. Maybe he didn't know what the opportunity was, but he would in the future. understandable.
Jian Wuxin originally had many concerns when he accepted Zhao Jiuge as his disciple, but now it seems that these concerns have disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, besides Zhao Jiuge, there were five people in the main hall.
"This is your senior uncle and senior uncle." Jian Wuxin pointed at Jian Wuxie and Jian Wuxuan respectively.
This time, Zhao Jiuge's elm-shaped head finally came to his senses, and he bowed to the two of them respectively, and shouted quickly, "Greetings to the master, uncle to the master."
Zhao Jiuge had seen this man covered in black robes and exuding coldness twice. He never expected that he was the senior brother of the headmaster. As for the handsome man with a pair of red and phoenix eyes, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but take a second look and saw that Jian Wuxuan always had a faint smile on his face.
"I have just become a disciple, and there are still many things to do. Let's go first. Congratulations, senior brother, for taking on another good disciple." Jian Wuxuan laughed, and after speaking, he quickly pulled Jian Wuxie away without saying a word. , because he knew that Jian Wuxin would inevitably nag him immediately.
Sure enough, at the moment Jian Wuxuan left with the sword light, Jian Wuxin shouted from behind, "Teach a few disciples well when you have time. You said you don't go out to the sect all the year round and do nothing in the sect all day long."
As soon as the words fell, all that was replaced was Jian Wuxuan's running away. Jian Wuxie, who was next to Jian Wuxuan, smiled dumbly. Only at this time did the pain in this cold and cold man seem to ease a little.
In an instant, there were only four figures left in the main hall, including Wu Tianshan, who was still graceful, and Shasha, who wanted to laugh but was afraid that the master was here and did not dare to laugh.
Zhao Jiuge, who was standing aside, also looked at the seemingly ordinary headmaster Jian Wuxin in front of him with fear. Although he knew Shasha, he did not dare to take the initiative to speak. Even Zhao Jiuge had seen this handsome young man. When he competed with Scar that day, this young man seemed to be very afraid of Senior Sister Fu Hongling.
Jian Wuxin squinted at the youngest disciple he had just accepted, and could see the fear and helplessness in his heart. However, he did not deliberately say anything. Instead, he turned to look at Shasha and glared with some dignity. He said, "Go to Lotus Peak and ask your senior sister to come over."
Shasha cutely revealed her pink tongue, shook her cute braids, and left the Xuantian Temple.
As soon as she left Xuantian Hall and came to the square at the entrance, Shasha started dancing excitedly, jumping up and down, and shouting cheeringly, "I have a junior brother, I have a junior brother."
Without the intimidation of her master, Shasha could finally let her own temper and shout loudly, but she was so excited that she completely forgot about her every move, but the three people in the main hall could clearly see her every move.
"This girl is still so erratic after all this time. I don't know that every move she makes represents our Xuantian Sword Sect." Jian Wuxin said angrily and funny, forgetting about this scene.
"Master, this girl Shasha is still a child. She should maintain her innocent nature. I think this is good." Wu Tianshan said with a smile and care on his face, looking at Shasha's back, he said to Shasha But she loves her very much, otherwise as a senior brother, he wouldn't have taken her out for a special trip not long ago just for Sha Sha's cultivation.
Jian Wuxin nodded noncommittally. Although this girl Shasha was playful by nature, she had a devilish talent. She had broken through to the Nascent Soul realm after just a few years of training. Even other disciples of other sects may not have such a genius. Although I am sometimes a little harsh on Shasha, she is like a pistachio.
I don't know why, when Zhao Jiuge looked at the way Wu Tianshan looked at him, he always felt something strange, as if there was a hint of inexplicable hostility, but Zhao Jiuge couldn't explain the specific feeling.
Seeing Shasha's cute jumping figure disappear outside the door, Jian Wuxin turned his head to look at Zhao Jiuge and said softly, "Follow me."