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Chapter Twelve Brothers Separation

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The remaining two people are Wan Qianjun, the master of Kundi Peak, and Xiren, the advocate of Genfeng Mountain Peak. Although the appearance of the two of them is not too outstanding, and there is nothing that makes Zheng Zizhou feel disgusted, but compared with each other,

After that, Zheng Zizhou finally decided to choose Wan Qianjun, because in terms of martial soul talent, Wan Qianjun was indeed one level higher than Zhang Xiren, and his cultivation level was certainly higher than that of Zhang Xiren.

"Master, please bow down three times, my disciple!" After making up his mind, Zheng Zizhou took a few steps forward, knelt down and kowtowed in front of thousands of troops.

"Hahaha...Okay, okay, please get up quickly!" Wan Qianjun laughed three times, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help Zheng Zizhou up. He, who was usually serious about words, unexpectedly laughed out loud today, and you can imagine how he received it.

Zheng Zizhou, an extremely talented disciple, was also in a very good mood.

"Master, please bow to me three times, my disciple!" Zheng Zinuo saw Zheng Zizhou doing this, and imitated him. He knelt down in front of Feng Qingyun and kowtowed.

"Hey... stealing chickens is not losing the rice. Taking in a boy with such a poor talent seems to be just a burden." Secretly sighing deeply, Feng Qingyun said expressionlessly, "Please come.

Bar!"

Although the other three people did not gain Zheng Zizhou's favor, they did not become a burden, and they were neither happy nor sad. They deliberately joked: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Wan, Senior Brother Feng/Junior Brother Feng has gained a high disciple!"

"Yes, congratulations to the two nephews for accepting two beloved disciples. When you go back, you must teach them well and don't humiliate our Lingyin Sect." Tao Wuyang said, then nodded to the two children, and took the two elders with him.

Walk towards the main hall.

"Farewell to the sect master, two elders!" The seven peak masters bowed.

After his figure disappeared, there was sudden laughter in the square...

"Zino, we are going to be separated for the time being, but don't worry. Brother will visit you as soon as he has time. You have to practice well. The important task of finding your father and mother in the future will be on our shoulders." Zheng Zizhou gave Zheng Zi a ride.

Nuo said with some reluctance on his shoulders, "But don't push too hard, do your best, and taking care of yourself is the most important thing."

"Well, brother, you should also take care of yourself!" Zheng Zinuo also said reluctantly.

"Okay, you are only separated temporarily. We are all on the same island. Are you afraid that we will not have a chance to meet again in the future? Let's go!" Feng Qingyun urged. It was obvious that he suddenly accepted such a boy with no future under his command.

I feel very unhappy.

"Brother, I'm leaving. Remember to come and see me." Zheng Zinuo was slightly startled when he heard this and nodded. Tears rolled in his eyes and he tried not to let them out. He said goodbye and came to the door.

Beside the wind and clear clouds.

"Brother, remember to take care of yourself!" Even though he knew that he was in the same sect, Zheng Zizhou was still reluctant to leave. He had just parted ways with his parents, and now his brothers were separated again. He was really reluctant to leave, and his eyes were slightly

redness.

"Yes!" Zheng Zinuo nodded, turned around resolutely, and did not look at Zheng Zizhou next to him, because he was afraid that if he looked any further, he would be reluctant to leave.

"Kid, hold on tight, otherwise it won't be a joke to fall from the sky." Feng Qingyun waved his hand, and a blue and dazzling martial spirit emerged from behind, and in the blink of an eye, it separated from the body and turned into a weapon.

The blue lightsaber, which is two meters long and one foot wide, holds itself up in the air, exactly like the one performed just now.

"Ah? I can also ride this flying sword?" Zheng Zinuo was shocked when he saw this. His eyes widened and he stared in disbelief at the god-like man in front of him, motionless in a daze.
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