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Chapter 1573

Chapter 1573

More importantly, in my heart, there is always only one master, that is the sword demon, Nangong Jue.

What?

Is this guy still unwilling?

The surrounding disciples all had complex expressions on their faces, and the look in their eyes when they looked at Yue Feng was even more exciting.

The master took the initiative to recruit a disciple for the first time, and this boy actually refused?

I'm afraid there's something wrong with my brain...

"You don't want to?"

At this time, the beauty in the purple skirt also frowned slightly and said: "Feng Tao, you are already a cultivator, how can you still be willing to be a fisherman? This is too useless. I think you have good qualifications, so I am willing to accept you as a disciple.

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As she spoke, she showed a bit of coldness and arrogance on her face, and continued: "Do you know who I am? Do you know how many people in the Nine Continents want to worship me as their teacher?"

"Then..." After hearing this, Yue Feng quickly asked: "May I ask who this fairy sister is?"

The beauty in the purple dress showed a smile and said condescendingly: "Have you heard of the 'Holy Sect'?"

Holy sect?

At this moment, Yue Feng was shocked and completely stunned.

Back then, Yue Feng was inadvertently spread to Beiying Continent by Ren Yingying using the magic talisman. When he was recuperating in Shennong's blessed land, Zhu Rong kept drinking and chatting with him.

In that short period of time, Zhu Rong and Yue Feng talked a lot about the sects in the Northern Territory, and they mentioned the Holy Sect at that time.

The Holy Sect, one of the sects in the Northern Continent, has been passed down for thousands of years! It is said that it was the sect founded by Taishang Laojun!

The sect leaders of the Holy Sect in past dynasties are all famous figures! They are all powerful in the Northern Continent!

Thinking to himself, Yue Feng couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman in purple dress in front of him, and he was extremely shocked!

Damn it!

Could it be that she is the current leader of the Holy Sect?

Seeing Yue Feng's dumbfounded expression, the beauty in the purple skirt thought he was ignorant and said lightly: "The Holy Sect is a sect, and it can be regarded as one of the most famous authentic sects in the Nine Provinces Continent, and I am the Holy Sect.

Under the sect, the master of the Xingmu Altar! Mu Qingyue!"

When she said this, Mu Qingyue's beautiful face showed a bit of coldness and arrogance. The Holy Sect has hundreds of thousands of disciples! The disciples are divided into five altars. These five altars are divided into metal, wood, water, fire and earth.

The names are: Liujin, Xingmu, Yingshui, Miaohuo and Haotu!

Each branch has tens of thousands of disciples! Mu Qingyue is the master of Xingmu Altar!

In the Holy Sect, of course, the sect leader is the biggest. Further down, there are five altar leaders. Mu Qingyue is the leader of the Xingmu Altar, so the disciples of the Holy Sect are very respectful when they see her.

call!

Hearing this, Yue Feng breathed softly and smiled secretly in his heart.

I thought he was the leader of the Holy Sect, but it turned out to be just a branch leader.

However... the strength of this Holy Sect is so strong that a altar leader can overcome the calamity realm. Isn't the strength of the leader of the Holy Sect even more terrifying?

"So, Feng Tao, this altar leader appreciates you very much and gives you an opportunity to become a disciple. I hope you don't miss it!" At this time, Mu Qingyue looked at Yue Feng closely and spoke calmly!

There was no fluctuation in her expression, but Mu Qingyue's heart was full of expectations.

This Feng Tao, at such a young age, has reached the level of martial arts master through self-study. It is a pity that such a talented person is only a fisherman.

"I...."

Yue Feng pondered for a moment, with a hesitant look on his face, but he was secretly anxious in his heart.

Damn...

This Mu Qingyue really regarded herself as a fisherman, and she also had a love for talents and insisted on accepting her as a disciple.

What can I do?

Thinking to himself, Yue Feng put on a fearful look and squeezed out a smile: "Mu Tanzhu, as I said just now, I am used to freedom. I have never thought about entering a sect, let alone becoming a disciple. So, thank you for your kindness!”

As he spoke, Yue Feng thought of something and said cautiously: "By the way, you are a high-ranking and important person, kind and kind. Can you give me a sailboat so that I can return to land?"

hiss!

There was sudden silence on the entire deck, and dozens of disciples looked closely at Yue Feng.

Master has invited me for the second time, and he still refuses?

You know, among the five altar masters of the Holy Sect, Mu Qingyue is not only powerful, but also famous for her stunning beauty. At the disciple recruitment meeting held every three years, I don’t know how many people squeeze their heads and want to I want to worship her as my teacher.

But the kid in front of me refused so easily.

Not only did he refuse, but he even shamelessly asked Master for a boat?

This is simply seeking death.

At this moment, Mu Qingyue's beautiful face suddenly turned cold. You know, in front of so many disciples, being rejected by this Feng Tao, where would you put your face?

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