Yun Fengdi took away Yunji, plus seven ordinary disciples who were assigned to Ice Soul Peak, including Yu Xiaobu.

In order to verify his status as a true disciple, Yunji just asked Chen Zhouhua whether he could change Yu Xiaobu's position from the martial arts arena to Ice Soul Peak. Unexpectedly, he agreed and changed his position on the spot.

This made Yunji deeply appreciate the dignity of the true disciples, and the deacon was obviously a head shorter than the true disciples.

Walking on the road to Ice Soul Peak, Yunji briefly understood his new identity.

The last disciple of Ice Soul Peak, ranked ninth.

As for why Yunfengpi was able to take over the role of a master and accept disciples, it was because Wen Hongcai, the elder who was in charge of Bingpo Peak, had only a few unfinished days, but he had an unsolved regret.

The Ice Soul Peak lineage was originally designated as the nine major disciples, but in the end, only eight people were recruited, and the last one was left unaccounted for. It was because Wen Hongcai's vision was too high, and ordinary talented disciples simply couldn't look down on it, so it was postponed to the end.

Seeing that their master's deadline was approaching, the eight true disciples of Ice Soul Peak discussed it and unanimously decided to recruit one more person to make up the nine true disciples, so they had Yunji, their younger disciple.

In short, Yunji, this old guy, is just a makeshift person.

It's not close to walk from Deacon Hall to Ice Soul Peak. Even though Yun Fengpi Yujian arrived very quickly, it would take at least a quarter of an hour to walk.

On the way, Yun Fengdi said: "My junior brother is not married yet."

Yunji asked in confusion: "We haven't gotten married yet, why did the princess come here to ask?"

Yun Fengdi said: "Just ask me, by the way, you are not thin-skinned, right?"

Yunji was even more confused: "Fortunately, it's not too thin."

Yun Feng Di said: "Then answer my question. How do you think your cultivation is compared to the Qi Practitioners? Do you think you have more shortcomings or more advantages?"

Yunji said bluntly: "I have no shortcomings. They all call me the best qigong practitioner in the world."

Yun Fengdi raised her beautiful eyebrows and muttered: "I asked the emperor to choose someone with a thicker skin, but I didn't ask him to find someone who was shameless..."

Yunji also murmured in his heart.

Princess Bagpipe looks weird, she's just a disciple, asking if she's married, what's the point of being so thin-skinned?

I came to the Seven Swords Sect as a true disciple, not as an uncle.

The two of them had their own concerns, Yun Fengdi led the way, Yun Ji followed, and behind them were the seven new disciples.

Yu Xiaobu from behind took the opportunity to squeeze in.

"Thank you very much, Senior Brother Yun. If it weren't for you, I would have to work as a coolie in the martial arts field."

"With a little effort, that deacon bullies people, I just can't stand it."

"Senior Brother Yun will be the true successor of Bingpo Peak from now on. It's really enviable. If you tell me anything, I will go through fire and water!"

"No matter what you are told or not, we are all from the same sect, and we will advance and retreat together from now on."

Yun Jiduo was good at talking, and his words about advancing and retreating together made Yu Xiaobu and several new disciples feel warm in their hearts.

On the other hand, Princess Bagpipe, who was walking in front, had her head sullenly, wondering what was on her mind, and ignored everyone. When she came to the foot of Bingpo Peak, she directly crossed the road up the mountain and went around to the back mountain.

"Princess, this is the way up the mountain, right?" Yunji stood at the intersection and looked at the top of the mountain. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to hear, he shouted again: "Eighth Senior Sister! You are going the wrong way, that's the back mountain over there."

Yun Fengdi stopped when he heard the cry, turned around and said, "That's right, come with me. Master doesn't live on the top of the mountain, but in the cold pool in the back mountain."

After turning around Bingpo Peak, the group came to the back mountain.

There is a cold pool behind the mountain. The water in the pool is extremely deep, and wisps of cold air are rising.

In the center of the pool is an ice floe, and sitting on the ice floe is an old man in purple robes.

The old man is very old, has many wrinkles, his beard and hair are all white, his frame is very big, but his two big hands are as skinny as tree roots.

If you look carefully, you can see that the old man is actually frozen together with the ice floe, making it difficult to move.

This old man is the elder of Bingpo Peak, the golden elixir master monk in charge of one of the seven swords, the Fish Dragon Sword, Wen Hongcai.

The Seven Swords Sect has seven flying sword magic weapons, corresponding to the seven peaks, which are:

The first peak is Jinluan Peak, the second peak is Qiuye Peak, the third peak is Wuyu Peak, the fourth peak is Red Tiger Peak, the fifth peak is Wuchen Peak, the sixth peak is Xiaoyu Peak, and the seventh peak is Bingpo Peak.

The seven peaks are the seven meridians, and each has a strong man of the golden elixir. The Ice Soul Peak that Yunji worships has the fewest disciples among the seven peaks, and it is also the lineage with the fewest true inheritance.

Beside the Tan, six people stood silently.

There are men and women, all wearing green clothes that represent the status of true disciples.

On the other side, there are two ordinary disciples holding trays with apprenticeship tea on them.

It seemed that the apprenticeship ceremony had been prepared. Yunji came closer and looked around, silently waiting for the apprenticeship.

Yun Fengdi saluted the old man on the ice from a distance beside the tan.

"Disciples are good at making opinions and accepting disciples on behalf of the master. Now that the ninth junior brother has arrived, I hope the master will not be surprised."

After Yun Fengdi finished speaking, the other six true disciples bowed to the old man and saluted, and said in unison: "Master, please don't blame me."

Wen Hongcai did not move or open his eyes, as if he were a piece of solid ice.

Yun Fengdi handed a cup of apprenticeship tea to Yunji, pointed to an ice road made of ice floes, and said: "After serving the tea, you will be the last true disciple of Bingpo Peak, go ahead."

Yunji held tea in both hands and walked onto the ice road, arriving steadily at the center of the cold pool.

"Disciple Yunji, pay homage to Master."

Yunji said solemnly, bowed and raised the hot tea in front of the old man.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Wen Hongcai didn't even raise his eyelids.

Yunji frowned slightly, is this because people look down on him?

Just when I was wondering, I heard a slight snoring sound.

It turns out that the old man is still sleeping.

Yunji took a deep breath, exhaled and said loudly: "Disciple Yunji, pay homage to the master!"

This time the sound was loud enough, and Wen Hong heard it. He slowly opened his old eyes, which were empty and dull.

He took the tea cup blankly with his skinny hands, tasted it, and put it aside.

Wen Hongcai looked at Yunji, his eyes still empty, and after a long time he said: "You are here, good, good, the inheritance of Bingpo Peak is destined to be carried forward by you."

The old man's voice was very hoarse. He must have not spoken for a long time. For some reason, Yunji could hear a hint of sadness.

It was an old man who was dying soon, conveying his instructions and expectations as if he were going to die.

Yunji solemnly nodded in agreement.

With a hint of sadness, Yunji returned to the shore, followed by Yu Xiaobu and other new registered disciples who served tea one after another.

Although he is not an official disciple, he has to follow the lineage of Ice Soul Peak, and this rule is indispensable.

Seven people came to Wen Hongcai with teacups in their hands, and they all opened their mouths and said they were paying their respects to the elder.

It is not a true inheritance and can only be called elder, not master and disciple.

Wen Hongcai slowly opened his eyes again, looked at the seven people, nodded and said: "You are all here, okay, okay, the inheritance of Bingso Peak is destined to be carried forward by you."

Yunji was stunned when he heard the same words, and the sadness in his heart turned into helplessness and disappeared.

Yun Fengdi and other true disciples standing by now all made a move.

Cover your face with one hand.

Yun Jixin is right, the master has turned out to be old and confused, and everyone he meets says to carry it forward.

Not to mention the true disciple, Wen Hongcai was afraid that he had completely forgotten who he was.
Chapter completed!