Chapter 8 Stealing the Apprentice(1/2)
After everything comes to peace,
The shock in everyone's hearts also slowly subsided.
Everyone stared at Bai Lusheng with big eyes, with curiosity in his eyes.
"Divine Spiritual Root?"
"Son of Destiny?"
"His name is Bai Lusheng?"
Countless eyes glanced up and down Bai Lusheng,
Everyone wants to become a perspective eye to see what is the difference between the son of destiny and them?
The expressions of the sect leader Li Xuantong and an elder also became strange.
suddenly,
A hearty laugh broke the embarrassing scene.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Bai Changshou in the distance flew over and landed in front of Bai Lusheng.
"Okay! I am worthy of being a good disciple."
"The divine spiritual roots are really good for you!"
Bai Changshou patted Bai Lusheng's shoulder with both hands, feeling very relieved.
“Master…”
Bai Lusheng looked at the spring sunshine and his face was covered in white and longevity, and always felt something was wrong.
It seemed as if the master had said that I awakened the divine spiritual roots, and then I awakened the divine spiritual roots.
There was a bell ringing that day,
When I broke the iron bell, my master seemed to be there.
Bai Lusheng had a bold idea.
Could it be...
Master has his mouth full??
...
Above the sky,
Li Xuantong took his eyes back from Bai Lusheng.
Although it is a big deal to awaken the spiritual roots of the divine grade, the spirit verification meeting will continue.
So he announced loudly, and the voice spread throughout the square.
"Today's spirit test crystal collapses, and the spirit test conference ends here."
"Tomorrow, the sect will have deacons to test your spiritual root qualifications for you and divide the disciple levels for you."
Li Xuantong's voice fell,
Four figures of gray, white, yellow and orange flew out from behind.
The four people announced in turn:
"All-class slaughter disciples will follow me to Huimeng Peak!"
"A top-grade outer disciple follows me to Baixiang Peak!"
"A disciple of the Xuan Pin inner sect follows me to Ye Huangfeng!"
"The core disciple of the spirit grade follows me to Yueling Peak!"
"Disciple obeys the order!"
The disciples responded together and followed the four deacons to their respective mountains.
After a moment,
The new generation of disciples in the Wenling Square are only three princes, one saint, and Bai Lusheng.
The eyes of the senior leaders of Liuyun Sect and past disciples were wandering on them.
"There are only five of you left."
Li Xuantong's eyes were kind and full of praise.
Two earthly grades, two heavenly grades, and one divine grade.
Not to mention the Liuyun Sect, even if you look at Shenzhou, you will be the most powerful genius.
Ten years later, I will definitely be the leader of China!
"According to the sect's rules, above the earth-class spiritual roots, are the disciples of this sect."
"Dear Peak Masters and Pavilion Masters, come forward and accept disciples."
After Li Xuantong announced, four figures walked out of the airspace from the platform.
Three men and one woman.
"I am the master of Haoran Peak, Ouyang Haoran."
"The Lord of Hongyue Peak, Hong Tianxiang."
"Yunyang Peak, Ye Feng."
"My mother, Master Xuanmiaofeng Peak, Liu Qingmei!"
Bai Lusheng looked at them.
The four of them have their own merits.
Ouyang Haoran has white hair and beards, and he is getting stronger and stronger in his old age.
Hong Tianxiang is as strong as a dragon, his arms are as thick as a python, and his voice is as loud as a bell.
Ye Feng is as gentle as jade, with a soft face and thin lips, like a sick scholar, and his eyes and expression are even more deserted.
Liu Qingmei has a hot temper like a figure, a plump figure, a water snake, and a charming look, as if teasing.
Bai Lusheng accidentally looked at Liu Qingmei,
The other party's straight-eyed eyes seemed to be about to attract his soul.
hiss……
Bai Lusheng was gasping for air.
This boob!
This waist!
This leg!
This look!
It's just a life-threatening person!
What a fairy!
Bai Lusheng stopped and withdrew his gaze.
"We have 36 peak masters in total. Because there are few geniuses joining the sect every year, we implement a rotation system."
"It's their turn this year, but if you have a favorite peak master, you can also make another choice."
Li Xuantong explained.
On Li Xuantong's platform, the other thirty-two peak masters blushed with envy.
"Boys, don't have any worries. If you want to choose, just say it directly, don't be shy."
Thirty-two peak masters shouted.
They were eager to come up and rob their apprentices.
Ouyang Mu's first choice,
He stood up straight and took a step forward, bowing to Ouyang Haoran.
"Senior, I am Ouyang Mu, the third prince of the Wanyang Dynasty, and I belong to the same clan as you."
"The father specifically asked me to come and take you as your teacher, and I beg you to accept it."
Ouyang Haoran stroked his beard and said vicissitudes: "Well, your father has informed me in advance, so you can go to my Haoran Peak."
"Thank you, Master!"
Ouyang Mu knelt down on one knee to worship the teacher.
Huangfu Yiteng also took a step forward.
To be continued...