Yan Chitian was in a great mood and smiled heartily, "Silly boy, why are you still calling me ancestor? Please call me master instead."
What?
Master?
Hiss! There was a sudden gasp in the entire square.
Oh my god! The ancestor actually accepted Yan Xiao as his disciple! This is not just as simple as letting Yan Xiao practice with him! It’s about accepting a disciple! When Yan Xiao heard this, he couldn’t help but breathe quickly, and his body was shaking violently.
Very excited.
Plop! There was a muffled sound.
Yan Xiao knelt in front of Yan Chitian and kowtowed three times, "Master."
Yan Chitian smiled kindly and said: "Xiao'er, you are the first disciple I have accepted. My teacher will definitely try my best to teach you. If there is anything I have missed, you can tell me."
"Thank you, Master!"
Yan Xiao was extremely grateful when he heard this, and bowed sincerely and devoutly.
At first, he thought that the ancestor just wanted him to follow him, but he never expected that the ancestor would accept him as his disciple and teach him personally! And the master’s words moved him very much! The master has no airs,
He is kind and kind, and is the best master in the world! “Good disciple, get up.”
Yan Chitian's sleeves flicked, and Yan Xiao felt a force gently lifting him up.
Yan Xiao stood behind him obediently.
When the disciples in the clan saw this, their eyes were red with envy, their teeth were clenching, and their fingers clenched into fists under their sleeves. They wished they were the ones standing next to their ancestors... "Damn it! It's actually them.
He took the advantage!"
"Flattery! He actually coaxed the ancestor to accept him as his disciple..." "Hey, if I had known that flattery was useful, I would have flattered Gu Yunchu a long time ago..." "Hey, can you be of some use?"
"To be honest, I also want to flatter you, but I don't know if it's too late now..." A series of envy sounds came and went, but everyone only dared to whisper and didn't dare to say it out loud.
"Boom..." A loud noise sounded in the sky above Yantian Realm, the clouds surged, and the space distorted, forming a huge whirlpool, and figures fell out of it one after another.
It was none other than Yan Wanjun, Yan Chutian and others.
Everyone shouted excitedly: "Chief, they are back!"
A smile appeared on Chief Yan's face. When he saw Yan Wanjun and Yan Chutian in the crowd, the smile on his face gradually solidified.
Yan Wanjun and others returned to the square, lined up neatly, and then bowed to Patriarch Yan: "Chief, we are back."
Chief Yan asked slightly disappointedly: "You didn't find the godhead?"
"No."
Yan Wanjun answered truthfully.
Chief Yan asked again: "Who else hasn't come back?"
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and after counting the number of people, Yan Wanjun reported to the leader of the Yan clan: "As far as the clan leader is concerned, only Yan Qingyue and Gu Yunchu have not returned."
Although she guessed that Yun Chu must have obtained the godhead, she had not seen it with her own eyes, so it was difficult to draw a conclusion.
She also didn't know that Yan Qingyue was dead.
But Patriarch Yan, Yan Chitian and others knew about it, so when Patriarch Yan and others heard this answer, they were all slightly startled, and then sighed softly, it seemed that they couldn't admit it... Yan Chitian's
There was an excited smile on his face: "Master has really found the divine head! I knew that the master would definitely be able to find the divine head!"
He put his hands behind his back, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes gradually became sharper: "This ancestor once said that Gu Yunchu is the woman appointed by the God of Flame! She is the one our Yan clan has been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years.
Master! Now that the master has appeared, it is time for us, the Yan clan, to pledge our allegiance!"