Chapter 186: Does Donghuang have a younger sister?
As soon as Su Bei finished speaking, everyone present was shocked.
Xiao Ruoqing and Mo Li looked a little astonished and looked at Su Bei blankly, looking at the weak girl holding Su Bei's hand.
This turn of events caught the two of them by surprise, or in other words, they didn't want to accept it from the bottom of their hearts.
Why did Sword Girl become Master’s third disciple?
What about... Zijun?
Xiao Ruoqing looked at the weak woman and the kind-faced master with a complicated expression, and sighed softly:
"Maybe this is why I care about him so much?"
But why is this kind of tenderness not meant for oneself alone?
Lin Duo, who was under the high platform, was obviously even more confused. He even had the illusion that Elder Su was crazy?
Even if he accepted this mute woman as his disciple on a whim, he didn't think anything of it, but he dared to let this third disciple challenge all the disciples of Elder Wuhuaque in half a year?
If this sentence were said to his two direct disciples, it might still be a bit shocking, or it might make people look forward to it... But now this cultivation level is just Qi training, even for ordinary monks
A woman who is not as good as anyone comes to challenge Wuhuaque?
He's crazy?
Looking at Lin Duo whose eyes were constantly changing, Su Bei said lightly:
"What? Elder Lin doesn't dare to accept it?"
While speaking, he did not forget to gently pat the sword girl's catkin. He could feel her body trembling. Did he suddenly put a lot of pressure on her?
There was silence in the temple.
There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Su Bei's mouth as he spoke. Maybe he got carried away for a moment?
However, I have no regrets. For this resolute woman, who still wipes the sword in the sword washing pool in the cold winter after practicing dancing, a thought suddenly arises in my heart? Maybe she can do it?
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for successfully accepting a disciple. The number of times you have accepted a disciple will be increased by one."
"Congratulations to the host for winning a ten-consecutive lottery opportunity. Do you want to draw?"
Listening to the system voice in his mind, Su Bei looked at the scene in front of him and still did not choose to use extraction immediately.
Lin Duo snorted coldly, with a gloomy face.
This agreement is indeed of no benefit to Wuhuaque. What does it mean if you win? But if you lose...although there is no such probability.
However, under the gaze of everyone, it was difficult to refuse. He glanced at Elder Ling Ran and Wang Tong on the elders' stage.
The only thing left to do is to continue.
No one expected that Yao Yan, who had been sitting on the chair with his legs crossed on the elder's stage, suddenly became interested, lest the world would be in chaos and said:
"Interesting, the bet between Elder Su and Elder Lin must have been witnessed by the Holy Land."
"..."
While speaking, Ji Nanjue could clearly see that there was a hint of cunning in her eyes. She turned her eyes to the high platform again, looking at the man with deep meaning. After going to Qingyun Temple to offer incense and offering incense tomorrow, she would look for him.
Let's have a chance to meet him alone.
The Queen Lin Jinyu beside her looked at Su Bei, and she didn't know what the expression was on her face. She just thought to herself that she must find a chance to find him tomorrow and get her bellyband back!
Under the adjustment of the elders of the Holy Land, Wuhua Que and the Sword Sect returned to their original positions.
The opening ceremony is still going on, but it is obvious that after such thrilling events, most people present are somewhat uninterested.
Sparse applause echoed in the temple.
...
Sword Girl's big head was always blank. When Su Bei took her little hand and walked down the platform, she still didn't recover from the downtime.
There were all kinds of excited discussions around him, such as why Elder Su of the Sword Sect was so like this? Why did he accept this woman? and so on.
Did you become his disciple inexplicably?
Are you going to do what he said in half a year...to challenge Wuhua Que?
Her face was a little pale and her steps were a little staggering. In Su Bei's opinion, it was just due to being too nervous.
But there were many things on her mind.
Will Senior Sister Xiao and Senior Sister Mo accept me?
Maybe you should be happy? You should be more excited! This is a step to the sky, from a handyman disciple directly to a direct disciple... I guess so.
But why are tears welling up in my eyes?
Just like this, I followed Su Bei in a daze to the high platform where the Sword Sect was stationed. Listening to the cheers of the Sword Sect disciples, I sat down with blank eyes.
Just as she was confused, she suddenly felt as if her whole body was sinking into a warm and powerful embrace, and Sword Girl trembled slightly.
"But I ignored your feelings."
Su Bei's mouth showed a trace of helpless bitterness, and he looked into her confused eyes.
Is the pressure too much for her? Is he being too domineering and not even asking for her opinion?
It's just that in Su Bei's heart, Sword Girl has a different status. She is his true disciple. There is no red luck mixed with it. He doesn't think too much about it. He just wants to accept her as his disciple.
disciple.
Sword Lady hurriedly shook her head, waved her little hands, and looked at Su Bei nervously.
Will his performance make him feel disappointed? He should cheer up immediately, at least... at least not lose too badly after half a year. If he is knocked down all at once, he will feel very sad in his heart.
Be disappointed.
——Even though I am just the disciple he accepted as a bet, his tenderness towards me is not fake...
Sword Niang knew very well that she was essentially different from the two senior sisters. She might just be a bet to Su Bei. Even if it was not herself, if it were anyone else on the high platform, the master would accept her as his
Apprentice's.
Lying in Su Bei's broad arms, a familiar breath came from the tip of her nose, making her heart beat faster and faster. She felt that everywhere he gently touched her, there was a heat rising and gradually becoming softer.
.
Su Bei had no idea about Sword Girl's random thoughts. Seeing Sword Girl acting like this, the inexplicable masculinity in Su Bei's heart seemed to be satisfied.
This is how a disciple should behave. Think about the two before, one almost soaked himself in a jealousy jar, and the other... is not very easy to evaluate.
Su Bei put his hands behind his back and returned to the girls.
Indeed, he found that several people were looking at him with very strange eyes. Su Bei looked at them with some confusion and said:
"What, there's something on my face?"
Xiao Ruoqing stepped forward, and under Su Bei's stunned eyes, she opened her mouth and bit his big hand.
"hiss--"
Su Bei tried his best to shake her off and looked at the prodigal apprentice with a strange expression.
"Master, you are really 'gentle'!"
This gentle word was bitten hard by Xiao Ruoqing.
Su Bei was stunned for a moment and seemed to have come to his senses. He looked at a deep tooth mark on his hand, but the bite was not severe. It was just slightly red. He felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He smiled and didn't know how to answer.
Seeing Su Bei's reaction, Xiao Ruoqing snorted coldly, turned away, held the cup of sour plum soup in her hand and took a big sip.
But he also knew that the panic in his heart was not because Su Bei accepted Sword Girl as his apprentice, but because the third junior sister was not Li Zijun.
Could this change be due to his reincarnation in this life?
Mo Li had no expression. He glanced at Su Bei lightly and said softly:
"Congratulations, Master."
Seeing Mo Li's appearance, Su Bei quipped that his disciple was pretty good, at least he didn't come up to bite him.
As the last sect took the stage during the opening ceremony today, and during the lectures given by the Holy Land disciples, nearly a thousand sects began to leave the stage one after another, with people crowding around and rubbing shoulders.
Su Bei followed the people of Jian Zong towards the Jian Zong station. It was a tiring day and he even teased his two prodigal disciples. Oh, there are three now.
He didn't even think about bullying the three prodigal disciples. He returned to the courtyard and lay on the bed looking at the moonlight outside the window.
Nowadays, the enrollment of Sword Sect should be improved, although some unpleasant things happened in the process.
As for Sword Girl, she still has a few useless good luck pills. Logically speaking, this woman with a bad life should also have good luck. But for some reason, she has not seen it several times before...
...
"This is a bit difficult to handle!"
Su Bei smiled bitterly, he was bragging too much. If this continues, in half a year's world competition, the sword lady will be beaten first?
Even his two red luck disciples may not necessarily be able to defeat the disciples of Wuhua Que. This sect has been approaching Dao Sect for so many years, and even has vague ambitions to replace Dao Sect. How could it be possible casually?
It can be overcome.
Fortunately, I kept an eye on it and only talked about challenge, not victory!
When I thought of Sword Girl, this weak but well-behaved woman who wanted to be protected in my arms, with a look of pity on the high platform, Su Bei let out a long sigh.
"Now that she has become my disciple, this somewhat cowardly temperament needs to be changed."
"..."
...
The next day, the red sun climbed up to the willow branches.
Su Bei woke up and opened his eyes.
Yesterday, I was thinking hard and couldn't figure out a reason. My head was a little big and I was staring out the window in a daze.
Because the recruitment of new members of Jianzong had already ended, Su Bei had no idea of going to the temple again.
After all, the top ten sects and a considerable part of the top 100 sects have also finished recruiting students, and there is nothing interesting about the remaining ones.
A group of Sword Sect disciples walked towards the temple under the leadership of Wenren Pingxin. For some unknown reason, no one came to see them. In the state of selflessness, they seemed to be able to feel the two disciples sitting cross-legged.
Practice.
"Looking at the photos of Sendai, it will probably take a few days before it opens..."
Su Bei straightened his clothes, opened the door, looked at the bright morning sun, and sighed with sadness:
"I haven't been out alone for a long time."
I don’t know when it started, but it seemed like more and more people were surrounding me?
After the opening ceremony of Jian Zong ended, the last big stone in my heart was relieved. The next climb to the Immortal Platform had nothing to do with me.
But there was a heavy promise in my heart. What I told my senior sister at that time was that the Sword Sect would get better.
After all, I still can’t get up...
After thinking for a while, Su Bei did not say hello to the two apprentices, but just walked out of the courtyard to relax.
"It is said that the Qingyun Temple in Wucheng is beautiful..."
Strictly speaking, Wucheng has two unique wonders.
One of them is the temple, and the other is Qingyun Temple.
Qingyun Temple is juxtaposed with the temple, and its name is just an ordinary Taoist temple. However, it is said that a thousand years ago, the last immortal from the twenty-one states once ascended in this Taoist temple. After that, the dense spiritual energy filled the entire Taoist temple, and the immortal energy spread everywhere.
The Holy Land spent a lot of manpower and material resources to repair this Taoist temple, but its current size is no less than that of the temple.
Perhaps it was because almost all the monks in Wucheng went to the temple to watch the opening ceremony. The streets lived up to the previous bustle and were a little bleak. Only a few kind-faced old men could be seen sweeping the dust in front of the door bit by bit.
The breeze was blowing, and the newly sprouted new willows were swaying slightly.
The drizzle that had started to fall since the dawn of day continued, falling in a steady patter, and fell in the black city, like a 28-year-old woman in the spring of spring, still shy about speaking.
Countless rivers flow through Wucheng, with falling water making ripples on them.
An oil-paper umbrella was parked on the street. It was the same umbrella that Shan Wulan had last time.
Su Bei held an umbrella and walked step by step in the direction of Qingyun Temple, shrinking down to an inch, and one step was a mile away.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Soon we have arrived at the border of Wucheng, looking at the towering Qingyun Mountain.
Qingyun Temple is located just above a cloud line in the mountains. If you look down from the top of the mountain, the sea of clouds everywhere will look like a fairyland in the sky.
“It is indeed a good place to ascend.”
Even if he did not deliberately run the technique, driven by this thick and dense spiritual energy, Su Bei could still feel the abundant spiritual energy in his body walking along the veins.
Climb the Qingyun Temple and walk through the corridors.
There are only a few scattered Taoist boys in the Taoist temple, and there are not many tourists.
Arriving at the main hall, Su Bei came to the immortal sculpture called Qingyun Taoist and looked at a towering sign with an inscription engraved on it:
"The incense reaches the three realms, and the smoke penetrates the sky. The incense reaches the Great Luotian of Ten Thousand Saints, and the incense reaches the immortals of the Purple Mansion. The incense fills the sky and condenses the auspicious mist. The incense spreads out from the emperor's throne. Once the furnace rises, the Ten Thousand True Cave
"Jian."
The general meaning is that it is the same wherever you burn incense and pray for blessings. You don’t have to worry about whether it is in the incense burner or outside the temple. The smoke can reach the sky, reach the Thirty-Six Heavens of Ten Thousand Saints, and reach the Qianzhen Zifu Immortal. Cigarettes can reach everything.
Just burn incense in the incense burner.
I took a few sticks of incense from the hands of the Taoist boy, and stepped forward to insert them at will. Several new sticks of incense stuck on the incense burner were still burning, and the dead green smoke was blowing on my face.
Su Bei bowed and felt a lot more relaxed. He turned around and left the main hall, but suddenly saw an extremely handsome figure.
His green clothes are pure and his hair is as long as ink. Without the black and gold dragon robe, he looks like a handsome aristocratic son from a troubled world, elegant to the core.
Donghuang?
Is he here too?
Although he didn't want to have anything to do with this glass man who seemed to have a Longyang fetish, he still smiled coquettishly when he looked at her and said:
"Su has met Donghuang, what a coincidence..."
Ji Nanjue's eyes brightened obviously, and she smiled at Su Bei and said:
"I've met Elder Su. Didn't Elder Su go to the temple?"
Seeing this scorching gaze, Su Bei subconsciously felt a chill in his body, but he looked at his face openly. This time, he was not wearing a mask and could see very clearly.
It would be nice if this was a woman.
It seems vaguely...700% similar to the woman under the Buhui Cliff?
"I have heard about Qingyun Temple for a long time. Su came here to relax, but I don't know that Donghuang..."
Ji Nanjue took a step forward, but she didn't know what Su Bei was thinking, so she softly said:
"I...Ji came here to pray for the blessings of my Dongfeng people with a stick of incense."
"Elder Su doesn't need to call Ji Donghuang, just call Ji Brother Ji in private..."
"..."
Listening to the faintly magnetic voice and looking at the increasingly familiar face, Su Bei looked suspicious, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"Su has some doubts and doesn't know whether to talk about it or not?"
Ji Nanjue obviously had a slight interest in Su Bei, and smiled and said:
"Elder Su, please speak."
Su Bei coughed lightly, his face looked strange, but he said extremely seriously:
"Dong...Brother Ji, does he have a younger sister?"
"..."
Ji Nanjue was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a while.
As a member of the royal family, he naturally has...
It seemed that Su Bei also felt that his question was a bit stupid, so he quickly smiled and said:
"What Su means is, does Brother Ji have any biological sisters?"