Feng Qingxiu was actually very excited.
As the head's stubborn fan, he has been looking forward to today for a long time.
Hearing that the head is cold and majestic, pedantic in nature, and as cold as the moon, he has outlined the appearance of the head countless times in his mind, and today he can finally meet the real person!
God protect... protect...
Feng Qingxiu couldn't help rubbing her eyes.
It's a pity that the vision enhanced by the exercises is extremely accurate. Even if you are separated from the 100-meter hall, you can clearly see the appearance of the head of the hall.
The young man in white-haired Xuanyi in the middle is as cold and lonely as the records, like the bright moon, living in the Tianhe, you know he is very high and far, but you can't tell how far and how high.
You know that he is very close, but you don't even dare to give birth to a trace of your heart.
He and the world are far away from Tianhe.
But! But!
If his eyes weren't flowered, he wasn't blind, his brain wasn't damaged by snakes... he saw him yesterday! ! !
no no-
Feng Qingxiu's brain only felt a buzzing sound, it was blank, and she couldn't even hear what the elder above said.
He couldn't help but take a step back.
He even asked him how his injury was yesterday!
Could it be that he looks too much like that person pretending to be the headmaster to deceive me...
Yes, yes, it must be like this, how could the headmaster come to me and say that he wants to accept me as a disciple
How could I refuse the headmaster twice
I was wrong-
Suddenly, the whole hall was buzzing.
Senior Sister Tu, who was next to him, pinched his arm fiercely, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing? Why are you crazy, don't even look at where this is!"
She was really frightened just now. Just now, the younger brother stepped back and stood still. This is Kun-Lai Daqing. The people who come here are all big people who can crush them with their fingers. Whichever one is provoked, they will be kicked out of the school. It's the end!
Only then did Feng Qingxiu come back to his senses, barely stabilizing his mind, and gasping for a while: "Thank you, I understand."
He bowed his head and shrank there, but didn't have the courage to look up again.
At this moment, Elder Yan Zhao's uncontrollable excited voice sounded: "Sect Master, you just said that you want to accept a disciple present as your apprentice?"
Apprentice…
Feng Qingxiu seemed to be stabbed by a needle, her whole body trembled, and she was shaky.
"Not bad," said the familiar voice.
The entire hall shook again, and the surrounding elite disciples couldn't restrain their excitement at all, and the eyes of everyone around them were murderous.
"Here, Sect Master, this matter is too big, should we discuss it again..." Yan Zhao was also frightened, glanced at His Highness's juniors, and was a little worried.
His worry was justified. After that incident, the sect master stopped accepting apprentices, and they dared not even mention apprenticeship to stimulate senior brother. Now senior apprentice suddenly accepts apprentice without warning, what happened
"Huh?" Ji Yun looked at him.
The gazes of the surrounding peak masters and disciples also fell—these were all idiots, and they could stare back at a glance, but it was the slightest glance from the head that really put the pressure on Elder Yan.
That's all, as long as senior brother is willing, it is also a good thing to let go of the past.
"Then, the conditions for choosing an apprentice, please show your senior brother." Yan Zhao was the first to resist, bowing his head.
Ji Yunlai stared at His Highness and everyone, and naturally saw the young man who was stunned in the same place after looking at him.
oh, my eyes are red...
"There are no conditions." Ji Yunlai said in his heart that I was recruiting a radish, and the arrest was for one person, and it had nothing to do with other people. What conditions were required.
"Then our demon clan can do it too?" Tu Feng, who was like a mountain of flesh, asked boldly, thinking that he was the first demon cultivator accepted by the head of the year.
"Kun-Lai's first disciple is the choice to succeed the head, how can it be handed over to an alien? It's just whimsical!" A glamorous woman next to her interrupted angrily.
"Xingdao Lord, I have a son and nephew who are extremely talented..." Even the guests who were watching the ceremony couldn't help but take a step forward.
"Go away, your son is a piece of shit, our Kun-Lai talent is enough!" Bai Shuixian glanced at him coldly, seeing that he didn't take him out for the sake of the ceremony.
"We Kun-Lai have seven juniors who are outstanding this time. I don't know which one can enter the Sect Master's eyes." Someone whispered.
"It must be a dream young girl. She created her own line at a young age. I heard that she does not want to inherit Qingdi Peak and wants to ascend to a mountain."
"Not necessarily, the Eight Swords You Jia can leapfrog to kill the enemy with the body of Nascent Soul, the talent is absolutely, it is the best choice to inherit the Du'er sword!"
"After all, Yujia was born in a monster class, I said that a dream girl would have a better chance..."
…
There was a lot of discussion for a while, and the young people headed by His Highness looked at each other and saw the strong fighting intent in each other's eyes.
"The head is on top, You Jia recommended himself as a disciple, just asking for guidance." The golden-clothed youth suddenly knelt down first. The demon clan had always been weak in Kun-Lai, and the younger generation was led by him. It's not big, but it would be a pity if you didn't try it once.
If they can worship the Sect Master, the demons who have been ostracized in Kun-Lai for many years will definitely be greatly improved.
Furthermore, he has gone to Liujian Lake in Shoushan countless times to observe the sword intent left by the head of the year, and he knows that when it comes to the peak of kendo, no one can compare with the head.
The woman in Tsing Yi next to him gave him a cold look. They are both the most outstanding two people in Kun-Lai's generation. They have been fighting for more than a hundred years. Of course, they cannot be weak at this moment.
If the master accepts the apprentice, the balance between the two will collapse instantly.
"The head is on top, Senior Brother You is known for his reputation and excellent swordsmanship, so he is the first choice." Yingying, a young girl from a dream, knelt down and seemed to speak for her fellow disciple without any scheming.
But she knew in her heart that with the cultivation of the head, she could see through the other party's roots with just one glance. A excluded demon head might have to accept it, but a supported demon head would have to be weighed, and she didn't Hesitantly supporting the same sect, showing more heart, and not losing to him in cultivation, this is the best way to show yourself more.
Yujia cursed inwardly.
Sure enough, there has been a lot of discussion above, all saying that monsters are not acceptable.
A yellow-clothed girl not far from the young girl raised her head and saw that the sect master was silent, so she stood there without any change. The sect master has his own laws in his heart. It's not hers, she's still hers.
The other Tianjiao did not change either. Although there are pies in the world, this time it is all up to the will of God, and has nothing to do with manpower.
Better to wait for the ending.
…
The following quarrel did not affect Ji Yunlai, he just watched Feng Qingxiu behind, silently shrinking himself into the shadow in front, like a little rabbit abandoned by him.
Everyone pays attention to the changes in the hall, and no one pays attention to him.
Ji Yunlai pondered silently in his heart, feeling that something was wrong. He didn't seem to be happy, but felt a little distressed.
Although this child is blind and Ye Han is stupid, he is still a child after all, so it is normal for him to be more guarded. Besides, based on what I know about him, maybe now I feel a little bit complaining about not recognizing me except regret. The male god pretended to be a short and poor man to seduce him...
This time it should have taught him enough.
That's enough.
Looking at the still noisy hall, Sect Leader Ji glanced at him and succeeded in making the surroundings quiet again.
Is this going to be an apprentice
too fast
Do you really stop thinking about it
The surrounding elder peaks are waiting for the end like a trial, and the disciples are holding their breaths.
Then I heard him say plainly, "Now I accept Feng Qingxiu, a forty-ninth generation of Kunlai's foundation-building disciple, as a disciple, and record it on the Dao Plate."
! ! ! !
? ? ?
For a time, the entire hall was silent for a moment, and then there was a loud bang.
The eyes of everyone who knew him fell on Feng Qingxiu, and the eyes of those who didn't know also fell on him.
God, this little-known disciple has actually entered the Sect Master's eyes
What's so special about him
Does it count as being rescued by the Sect Master
Medium aptitude (among all kinds of geniuses), poor birth (among all kinds of backstages), low-key people, such people are everywhere in the Kun-Lai grassroots!
How could the sect master give up the arrogance of various sects and go to such an ordinary disciple
But under the prestige of the leader, no one dared to disapprove.
Feng Qingxiu raised her head in a daze, the shock in her reddish eyes could not be concealed.
"What?" Ji Yunlai's voice was slightly careless, and he asked indifferently, "You want to reject me a third time?"
Nothing but three things, little idiot.