Come on, he was about to point his hand at Yang Yulong, but the first gold ingot of the "Blue Blood Peak" beside him got up first, blocked his body, and said to Zhenren Chongyang: "Brother, as soon as I saw this child today, I felt that I had nothing to do with him.
We are very close to each other. I think we are destined to be together, so why not let him join my school?"
The Immortal Sword Sect has a long history, and each lineage is friendly on the surface, but underneath they all have the intention of competing with each other. Seeing Yang Yulong's extraordinary aptitude, no one can say for sure whether he will be the next sword-mad Patriarch.
As soon as Jin Yuanbao finished speaking, Taoist Tianqing, the leader of the 'Juque Peak', stood aside and said, "Senior Brother Jin, you already have two hundred disciples under your sect. If my brother has a fate with you, you will have too many fates."
Already."
Jin Yuanbao blushed and was about to speak, but Chen Yuantong said first: "Senior Brother Tianqing is right! When it comes to the number of disciples, you are at least Bayern or above, but I only have eight people in the Zhuxian Peak lineage, and one of them is mine.
Daughter, you don’t look like that. It’s better to..."
At this time, Taoist Qingsong interrupted him and said: "Junior brother Chen, these two children are so pitiful. What we want to give them is the best care, rather than estimating the number of ourselves." After speaking, he
Turning his head and cupping his hands to Master Chongyang, he said: "Senior Brother, this child is indeed a good material. Please allow me to take him under my sect. I will teach him carefully and make him a talented person to comfort the souls of all the dead in Tianlai Village."
Master Chongyang pondered for a moment, Chen Yuantong, Jin Yuanbao and others all secretly expressed something bad. Sure enough, after a while, Master Chongyang said: "Junior Brother Qingsong said it makes sense, then let him join your sect!"
Qingsong smiled slightly and said, "Thank you so much, senior brother."
Everyone saw that they had been in the same sect with Qingsong for a long time. They knew that Qingsong was usually stern, but today he smiled with great joy, and they couldn't help but feel angry secretly. But Master Chongyang said something, and Qingsong's Qinglong Peak lineage was very powerful, so they had no choice but to
Swallow this breath.
Master Chongyang paused for a moment and then said: "Then this other one..."
Jin Yuanbao coughed and closed his eyes; Taoist Master Tianqing looked at the ceiling of the main hall and seemed to suddenly find that the patterns there were particularly beautiful; Chen Yuantong laughed dryly, suddenly sleepiness came over him, and he was about to fall asleep; but he hadn't plugged in just now
Yu Wenpo, the leader of another branch of the Xuanyuan Peak whose mouth had been snatched away, simply fell into trance and seemed to have ignored the affairs here from the beginning.
Only Taoist Qingsong, who had won the victory, looked at everyone coldly, but his eyes were full of smiles.
Master Chongyang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but he was such a person, so naturally he wouldn't say that men like you would not want him if he was not as qualified as you. He just thought about it and immediately found a scapegoat.
"Junior Brother Chen." Master Chongyang's smile looked so kind at this moment.
Chen Yuantong's heart skipped a beat and he jumped up immediately. Just as he was about to speak, Master Chongyang said before him: "If Junior Brother Chen doesn't want this one..." So he pointed at Ah Niu who was squatting in the corner.
, said: "How about..."
Chen Yuantong was very worried. In everyone's opinion, although Yang Kun's qualifications were average, compared with the crazy Maverick, Yang Kun could still work as a coolie no matter how weak his qualifications were, but the one who had gone crazy would probably be a coolie.
It was a big burden, so he quickly said: "Okay, I think this young man has some affinity with me, so, I'll accept it!"
Master Chongyang nodded, coughed a few times, and quickly walked into the back hall without looking at Chen Yuantong. After his figure disappeared in the main hall, there was sudden laughter in the Yuxu Hall of the Immortal Sword Gate.