While many palace masters and deputy palace masters in the Tao Palace were shocked by Jian Wushuang's talent, they also secretly regretted it because they were not good at the Tao that Jian Wushuang understood.
Of course, there are exceptions.
There are thirteen palace masters in the Tao Palace, each studying different Tao. Among them are two palace masters, Palace Master Bai Yu and Palace Master Mo Tao. They are good at the Dao of the World and the Dao of Killing respectively. After seeing the information about Jian Wushuang, , these two palace masters were a little moved.
"This Jian Wushuang is an incredible talent. If you cultivate it well, you will have a great chance of achieving eternal success in the future!"
"Although there are many disciples who have become my subordinates, there are no more than three who are qualified to achieve eternity, and the probability is extremely low. Compared with the Jian Wushuang, the three of them are far behind. Such a genius, Should not be missed."
Palace Master Bai Yu pondered, then immediately summoned one of his disciples and ordered: "You, immediately give my command talisman to Jian Wushuang and tell him that I, Bai Yu, intend to accept him as a disciple. If he is willing, he can come to me with this talisman."
"Yes." The disciple immediately went to find Jian Wushuang.
At the same time, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and filled with endless killing intent also appeared on the Enlightenment Peak.
"Jian Wushuang." The faint voice spread and reached a cave.
In the cave, Jian Wushuang, who was concentrating on practicing, was immediately awakened and appeared outside the cave.
"This is..." Seeing the middle-aged man in black robes in front of him, Jian Wushuang seemed to have seen a peerless killing god, and his terrifying killing intent was suffocating.
"I, Mo Tao, am one of the masters of the Dao Palace. I control the way of killing." The middle-aged man said.
"Palace Master of Dao Palace?" Jian Wushuang was startled, but immediately saluted, "This disciple has met Palace Master Mo Tao."
"Get up." Mo Tao waved his hand for Jian Wushuang to stand up, and then went straight to the topic, "I have read your information and found out that you are extremely talented and have great potential. As long as you cultivate it well, you will definitely be able to add another talent to our ancient sect in the future. You are a top powerhouse. I intend to accept you as my direct disciple. I wonder if you are willing?"
"Personal disciple?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved.
Not long ago, someone came to give him the command talisman of Palace Master Baiyu. The Palace Master Baiyu also said that he intended to accept him as his direct disciple, and now another Palace Master Mo Tao came, and this Palace Master Mo Tao Lord, come in person.
"You are good at the art of killing, and in terms of understanding the art of killing, I can rank first." Mo Tao added.
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and immediately said: "Palace Master Mo Tao, I'm sorry, but this disciple has no plans to become a disciple for the time being."
"Oh?" Mo Tao frowned.
Disciples of the ancient sect usually choose to become a disciple of a certain strong man when they first enter the ancient sect, and Jian Wushuang is definitely no exception. Now Jian Wushuang said that he has no intention of becoming a disciple, which is just to put it politely, but in fact he is rejecting him. .
"What a pity." Mo Tao shook his head and did not force it.
"You better think about it."
After saying this, Mo Tao left directly.
Shortly after Mo Tao left, several deputy palace masters from Dao Palace arrived in person. Even the other deputy palace masters from Jian Palace, besides Deputy Palace Master Nie, also found Jian Wushuang with the same purpose. They all wanted Jian Wushuang to join their sect.
After knowing this kind of treatment, Feng and Huo Ying became a little jealous of Jian Wushuang.
It should be noted that if the two of them want to become the disciple of a certain palace master, or even just a deputy palace master, they have to go through repeated tests before they have a chance.
But as for Jian Wushuang, it was the palace masters and deputy palace masters who took the initiative to find him, and even came to fight for him.
However, what is surprising is that these strong men who wanted to accept Jian Wushuang as their disciples were eventually rejected by Jian Wushuang. Including Bai Yu and Mo Tao, the two palace masters of the Dao Palace, as well as the deputy palace master of the Sword Palace, Jian Wushuang rejected them all.
Jian Wushuang was alone in the ancient gate, practicing quietly.
During the day, he spent most of his time in the Sword Palace, staying in front of the sword tower stone tablet, comprehending the three sword marks. Occasionally, he would go to the Dao Palace to listen to the lectures and exchange experiences of those strong men who were good at the way of the world and the way of killing. .
In the evening, he returned to the Enlightenment Peak, and the two deities came out together to quietly meditate on the Enlightenment.
He spent every day practicing or meditating, and he arranged every day to be full and fulfilling.
In a flash, a month passed.
In the Tao Palace, a huge martial arts field, many disciples of the ancient sect were sitting cross-legged. At the front, a tall and tall figure with a sword-shaped eyebrow was kneeling respectfully in front of a palace master, kowtowing respectfully. Three rings.
"Disciple, pay homage to Master."
Feng's voice also spread throughout the martial arts arena.
Many disciples of the ancient sect in the martial arts arena looked at Xiang Feng with a hint of envy.
"This peak is so perseverant!"
"It's very strong. After a month of perseverance, after many tests, I finally became the disciple of the Lord of Destruction Palace, and he is also his direct disciple!"
"The threshold for the Lord of Destruction has always been extremely high. Being able to become the direct disciple of the Lord of Destruction is much luckier than us."
The many disciples of the ancient sect will almost all become disciples of powerful men, and most of them will become the disciples of the deputy palace masters at the top level of gods. There are only a few who are lucky enough to be the disciples of the thirteen palace masters, and The disciples under the Palace Master are also divided into named disciples and direct disciples.
A registered disciple is just a name. Although he can also listen to the palace master's teachings, and the palace master will give him guidance, but compared with the direct disciples, he is far behind.
In the ancient sect, almost every palace master and deputy palace master has a large number of named disciples, but there are very few direct disciples.
They will do their best to make friends with every direct disciple.
Feng was able to become the direct disciple of the Lord of Destruction. On the one hand, he was really talented in the way of destruction. On the other hand, he was perseverant enough, able to endure, and could endure the training. This was why he was favored by the Lord of Destruction.
Another month has passed.
On this day, Huo Ying, who, like Jian Wushuang and Feng, was brought back from the Tianqiong Festival by Xuan Yi and was an inner disciple, also became a disciple.
He also became a disciple of a palace lord, but it was a pity that the palace lord was only willing to accept him as a registered disciple for the time being. After all, he had been practicing for too long and his potential had been squeezed out.
Even though he was only a registered disciple, Huo Ying was still very happy.
In addition, the three people who came in with them, Bingshan, Xuanying, and Wuhuang, also became disciples of the powerful in the past two months.
However, the three of them can only serve under the deputy palace masters of the top god level, and they are only registered disciples. They will have to work hard in the future to become direct disciples.
Since then, five of the six people brought back by Xuan Yi from the Sky Gala have become disciples, but Jian Wushuang is still practicing alone...
(End of chapter)