"Boy, please don't talk nonsense. Ancestor Mingkong has never had a direct disciple. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you!" Yun Xiang said coldly.
"Elders, it is absolutely true that Patriarch Mingkong has already said that he will accept Xie Aotian as his disciple!" Qiu Wudi said.
"Such a thing is happening. Ancestor Mingkong has never had a disciple for so many years. How could he suddenly accept such an outsider?"
"Yes, it seems that Elder Mingkong wanted to accept Junior Sister Qiu Xin as his disciple back then, but because Junior Sister Qiu Xin is a girl, she will get married sooner or later, so Elder Mingkong reluctantly gave up in the end. Why is he suddenly accepting a disciple now?"
"Damn it, what's so good about this kid that he's so popular?"
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"Quiet, if you have any objections to the decision of the ancestors on this matter, you can go to the elder ancestors to appeal. Sima Yun Xie Aotian, you guys, join the team!" Qiu Wudi said loudly, and the hall immediately became quiet.
"Give way, give way!" Xie Aotian quickly squeezed to Qiu Xin's side with a mean look on his face.
"Get away!" Qiu Xin cursed in a low voice,
"That's it!" Xie Aotian was quite thick-skinned and stood motionless next to Qiu Xin.
Seeing Xie Aotian's move, Qiu Wudi frowned, but he objected and said calmly, "You twenty are the outstanding young disciples of my Liuyun Sect generation, and now you have revealed your strength and faction!".
"Han Bing is nineteen years old, a direct descendant of Hao Yun, the ancestor of Gunslinger, at the peak of his agility stage!"
"Qiu Xin is eighteen years old, a direct descendant of Jianfeng Wenji's ancestor, at the peak of his agility!"
"Sima Yunxin is sixteen years old. He is a direct descendant of the ancestor of Jianfeng Wenji and is in the middle stage of spiritual movement!" Sima Yunxin said proudly. Although his cultivation is not as strong as Qiu Xin and Han Bing, he is the youngest among the three.
, the potential is no worse than the other two.
"Fu Rong Twenty-one Spearhead Disciple, late-stage agile!"
"Yunluo is twenty years old, a direct disciple of Elder Yunxiang, late-stage spiritual master!" said a shy girl.
"Yun Tianqiang twenty-seven, the direct disciple of Elder Yunkong, late-stage spiritual master!"
"Murong Hai is twenty years old, a disciple of Yaofeng, late stage spiritual master!" A handsome disciple looked at Xie Aotian and said calmly.
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All nineteen people in the Liuyun Sect are trying to protect their family and strength. Among these people, Sima Yunxin is actually the youngest, and the oldest is twenty-seven years old. All of them are at the spiritual level or above, but they are at the peak of spirituality.
There are only two people, Han Bing and Qiu Xin, four late-stage spiritual beings. These people include disciples from the Three Peaks and disciples of the elders of the sect.
"Xie Aotian, seventeen years old and in the middle of spiritual life, the direct descendant of Elder Mingkong!" When it was Xie Aotian's turn, Xie Aotian introduced himself as the person in front of him did.
"Humph, I thought he was some kind of genius. He was only in the middle stage of agility at the age of seventeen. It seems that he has just made a breakthrough. Elder Mingkong's vision is not that good either?" Han Bingbing said with a smile.
The surrounding disciples who were watching also felt a little disappointed with Xie Aotian's cultivation level. As a disciple of Mingkong Ancestor, even if he cannot reach the peak of agility, he should at least reach the late stage of agility to match that status!
"What happened to the middle stage of agility? Even when I was injured, I was tied with you, a peak agility player, and you still have the nerve to laugh at me?" Xie Aotian said in a weird voice.
"What do you mean by that? Are you willing to fight me now?" Han Bing roared angrily.
"That's enough, what are you going to do? When you join the sect alliance, you have to help each other to survive in the trial place. We haven't done much yet, are you going to have internal strife?" Elder Yunkong slapped the table and said in displeasure.
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"Yunkong, I'm not your disciple, why are you so excited? Besides, what Han Bing said is right, at the age of seventeen, he is in the middle stage of spiritual development... Haha!" Old Yunxiang laughed strangely.
"Don't forget, Patriarch Mingkong is an alchemist, and his disciples don't need to have strong cultivation skills!" Qiu Wudi, as the sect leader, had to say.
Hearing Qiu Wudi's words, everyone shut up. Yes, as long as the alchemist is good at refining alchemy, his own cultivation level does not need to be too strong at all, because as long as he knows how to make alchemy, he will have countless powerful followers.
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"That's right, I'm an alchemist!" Xie Aotian licked his face and leaned next to Qiu Xin and said cheerfully. Sima Yunxin was filled with contempt when he heard this, "Damn, I can't even refine a first-grade elixir."
I have the nerve to say that I am an alchemist when I come out, but my second brother’s shameless skills can probably make him the best in the world!”.
Qiu Xin had a cold face and was too lazy to pay attention to Xie Aotian.
"Haha, Senior Brother Han Bing, it seems that this Xie Aotian is very interested in Senior Sister Qiu Xin!" Furong stood beside Han Bing and said, fanning the flames.
"Hmph, so what, after entering the trial place, everyone's life and death are determined. Whether he can survive is still unknown!" Han Bing said through gritted teeth.
"Senior brother, I support you!" Furong said firmly.
"Where are Han Long, Yun Potian, and Zhuo Wu?" After all twenty people had finished counting, Qiu Wudi suddenly shouted loudly.
"Disciple is here!" Three middle-aged men wearing different colors walked out of the crowd and stood in front of the twenty people.
"The three of you are the people who participated in the sect alliance ten years ago and survived. Now you have reached the stage of cultivation. This time, the three of you will lead the team to the trial place. You will be the day to return successfully.
It’s time to be promoted to elder!” Qiu Wudi announced loudly.
"Disciple, obey your orders!" the three of them shouted respectfully, without a trace of fluctuation in their tone.
"Yes, these three guys, who are only in their early thirties, are actually so good-natured. It's rare!" Xie Aotian thought with some surprise as he looked at the backs of the three people.
"Okay, let's go, I hope you can come back smoothly!" Qiu Wudi said in a complicated tone.
Then Han Long and the others flew out of the hall with Xie Aotian and the others, and flew towards the east.
"Hahaha, it's really ridiculous. You can't even fly but you can become a disciple of Mingkong Patriarch. It's so ridiculous!" After leaving the Qilian Mountains, the first person to trouble Xie Aotian was not Han Bing, but Murong.
The five Yaofeng disciples headed by Hai were the first to speak tauntingly.
Seeing the Yaofeng disciples making trouble, Han Bing watched the fun with a smile. The reason why he didn't speak first was because he knew that the Yaofeng disciples were far more dissatisfied with Xie Aotian than he was.
"What's the situation? It seems that I haven't offended them, right? What are they doing here?" Xie Aotian hugged Sima Yunxin's waist and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Hey, second brother, you don't take Mingkong's disciple's identity seriously, but many people are very jealous of that position. People like Xiang Murong Hai, Zhu Zixiao and others are all trying to become Mingkong's disciples.
They originally joined Yaofeng to study in the hope of serving and leaving a good impression on Patriarch Mingkong, but now they have been usurped by a guy like you who suddenly appeared. Do you think they can have a balance in their hearts?" Sima Yunxin said helplessly.
"Oh, that's it!" Xie Aotian suddenly realized, and then stared at Murong Hai and the others and smiled evilly. Sima Yunxin didn't see Xie Aotian's smile because he controlled the flying sword, otherwise he would definitely stop Xie Aotian
For any next action, he really understood the meaning of Xie Aotian's smile.
"Senior Brother Zhu is right. I really don't know what Patriarch Mingkong thinks. We have stayed in Yaofeng for so long and worked hard to learn and serve, but his old man actually accepted a guy who just came here, and his strength is not very good.
You really can’t figure it out?” Murong Hai also said with a sneer.
"Can you idiots understand what Patriarch Mingkong thinks?" Xie Aotian immediately said without mercy.
"Holy shit!" Sima Yunxin knew that Xie Aotian was tough, but he didn't expect that this guy didn't have a brain yet, and he actually retorted Murong Hai like this. He almost couldn't control his flying sword and fell. He just came out of the Qilian Mountains and did it
How are you going to live after such a big conflict?
"What did you say?" Murong Hai was furious.
"I said you were an idiot. I really admire your intelligence and want to hear it a second time even after being scolded!" Xie Aotian responded sonorously and forcefully.
"You are looking for death!" Murong Hai braked suddenly and threw a fireball that blasted Xie Aotian.
"Murong Hai, don't act like this!" Sima Yunxin came and you shouted.
"Little trick!" Xie Aotian snorted disdainfully as he looked at the oncoming fireball, and took a deep breath at the fireball. The seemingly powerful fireball was actually sucked into his mouth by Xie Aotian.
People in the Liuyun Sect were dumbfounded when they saw Xie Aotian's move. He actually swallowed someone else's fire attack. Is this guy a human?
"It tastes really bad. You should also try my attack!" Xie Aotian pursed his lips and spat out the fireball with all his strength. However, it more than doubled in size and flew towards Murong Hai.
"You..." Murong Hai quickly held up his passport to resist the attack of the fireball, and extinguished the fireball very gracefully.
"No wonder Ancestor Mingkong doesn't accept you as his disciple. You have the nerve to show off your skills in controlling fire, isn't it interesting?" Xie Aotian said disdainfully.
Murong Hai, who had calmly accepted the attack, shivered with anger when he heard Xie Aotian's words. The other party used his own attack to attack him in return. This was a naked humiliation.
"I'll kill you!" Murong Hai roared angrily, stretched out his hand to summon a coiling dragon stick and was about to attack Xie Aotian.
"Who are you trying to scare? It's just your broken fire stick, but you have the nerve to use it to beat me. If you can, follow me to the ground. I'll beat you so hard that even your mother won't recognize you?" Xie Aotian pushed Sima Yunxin,
He blocked it in front of him and said jokingly.
"Hold on to me! Murong Hai, do you really want to take action?" Sima Yunxin reminded Xie Aotian, and as soon as he braked, the flying sword under his feet was directly summoned into his hand.
"Your sister, be careful not to drop me!" Xie Aotian hugged Sima Yunxin tightly and shouted nervously.
"Stop it, have you forgotten what you came out to do?" The entire team stopped, and Han Long's cold voice sounded.
"Senior Brother Han Long, is this bastard bullying others too much?" Murong Hai said unwillingly.
"You are representing Liuyun Sect to participate in the sect alliance. If you have the strength, leave it to me to enter the trial place and then go to the trial. If anyone wants to cause trouble on the road, I don't mind killing him directly!" Yun Potian was filled with anger.