Legend has it that the gods will be very serious when accepting disciples, and even invite guests and friends to witness.

Is it too casual for this evil man to accept his disciples?

Thinking that her future destiny was decided in this way, the little girl couldn't help but shed a few more tears.

However, she is the daughter of Dashan after all.

After crying, I quickly sorted myself out.

She asked the question she was most concerned about: "The great evil..."

Almost shouting out the name of the evil man in her heart, the little girl hurriedly changed the name: "What realm are you in? Are you a true god?"

Chen Qiaoqian laughed so hard again.

The little girl is just a mortal, and has not even practiced martial arts systematically.

Such an existence has almost no secrets between Han Yang and her.

They could clearly see all the little girl's thoughts without searching for her soul at all.

Great villain.

It's really unique to call it this way.

I just don’t know if Xiao Jiuer and Ji Xiangtian will beat the little girl into a pig’s head after they know what she calls Han Yang.

"I am an immortal! Not a god! The true god is a false realm created by the puppets of the divine world and the way of heaven. How can it be used to measure the way of immortality!"

Han Yang looked enigmatic and seemed to dislike Shinto.

Chen Qiaoqian pulled Han Yang's lapel coquettishly.

She is still practicing Shinto.

Han Yang coughed and said seriously: "Tao should not be taught lightly. It is not that easy to be my disciple. You have to go through three tests..."

"..."

Ling'er wanted to speak but stopped.

She really wanted to say that she didn't want to be the disciple of the evil man, but wanted to be the disciple of the fairy sister.

But fairy fate is fairy fate.

It's not easy to meet someone by yourself, but you can't be picky and unconscionable.

Although it is said that evil men like to bully little girls, it is really hateful.

But compared to those so-called gods who kill people at every turn, it's really much better.

After convincing himself in this way, Ling'er found that the "master" in front of him seemed to be quite pleasing to the eye.

"Master, please give me a test!"

Ling'er learned the martial arts rules that were passed down orally from the Black Mountain survivors and bowed to Han Yang.

The little wild horse in Montenegro finally showed its tame appearance, and Han Yang couldn't help but smile a little.

Although accepting Ling'er as a disciple was just a whim, immortality is all about fate.

The little girl can run wildly all day and night to the edge of the Shenxu Ascension Land where no one can dodge. This is her chance.

He is also willing to give people a chance to change their destiny.

Han Yang flicked his finger.

Three shrunken Qianye Fairy Swords fell into Ling'er's palm.
Chapter completed!