The place is shrouded in clouds and mist, making it impossible to see its true face all year round.
The old man's eyes fell on the sea of clouds covering the mountainside. His eyes flickered and he didn't know what he was looking at.
Every once in a while, he would shake his head. After a few times, his expression became more and more dissatisfied.
"It's true that one generation is inferior to the other..."
After muttering something in his mouth, the old man frowned slightly and put his hands behind his back, but his clothes rustled in the wind.
After about a cup of tea, the old man's heart was already filled with disappointment. Originally, he was planning to choose one person to be the successor of his mantle this time. However, judging from the current situation, no one could catch his eye.
In addition to the fact that his vision is very high, there are indeed not many people below him who can be considered as talents.
However, just when he wanted to retract his gaze and leave here, his eyes lit up and he suddenly let out a light sigh, as if he had made some new discovery.
After stroking his gray beard, the old man showed an interested look on his face. He looked at it with interest for a long time, but he was no longer as impatient as he was at the beginning.
Not only that, but his eyes were filled with joy and relief.
The cliff was obviously full of clouds and mist, but a young man was reflected in his pupils.
A young man who kept walking forward, but kept pointing fingers at the sky and the earth.
The old man pondered for a long time. Finally, his smile faded a lot and he shook his head, feeling a little regretful.
Although this person is good and can be built, it does not suit his character.
Could it be that my destiny has not yet arrived?
Collision, collision, collision, isn't this a fate?
The old man became relieved, but he felt indescribable confusion in his heart. After observing for a moment, he turned around and walked towards the stone steps going down the mountain behind him.
However, before he had taken a few steps, suddenly, a red beam of light shot up into the sky, and at the same time, there seemed to be some strange, sharp scream coming from the sky and the earth.
"Phoenix?"
The old man was leisurely startled, stopped in his tracks, and then turned his head sharply to look into the clouds and mist on the cliff.
At this time, there was a thick and pure red light rising into the sky, which was extremely dazzling and extremely eye-catching.
The old man stared at it for a few seconds, but a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.
"The body of the fire spirit, this, this is definitely the body of the fire spirit!"
"The cry of the phoenix, yes, it's true. Only a true fire spirit body can bring about this kind of vision!"
The old man murmured to himself, but his eyes were focused on the source of the light beam.
At this moment, he saw the stunned boy in white in front of the black stone tablet.
There was a look of surprise in the old man's eyes. At this moment, he moved his ears and noticed that there were spiritual lights all around him shooting towards him.
Not long after, several middle-aged men with different looks appeared beside the old man.
When they saw the old man, these middle-aged men were startled, and they quickly bowed and said, "I have met Uncle Danyang."
"No gift."
The old man didn't even raise his eyelids, and said calmly: "I'll explain it to you first, no matter who the disciple in white is, I have taken it under his wing. As for the others, you can just watch them, it has nothing to do with me!"
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged men had different expressions, and they all expressed regret and unwillingness.
One of them rolled his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Danyang, after the master noticed the strange phenomenon here, he ordered me to take this person back no matter what, and the master will personally do it."
Accept him as your disciple!"
"Huh, accept a disciple? How many disciples does your master have? Can he teach you? Let me tell you, this disciple has been reserved by me. If you are not convinced, just call your master over. I would really like to follow you.
They theorize!”
Danyangzi snorted coldly and put his hands behind his back, showing off his masterly demeanor.
The middle-aged man's face turned red and he said something, but in the end, he still didn't dare to say anything else.
Auras of light appeared one after another in the sky, and an endless stream of Dan Palace elders rushed towards this place.
When Danyangzi saw this, his face was calm, but in his heart, he gradually became anxious.
He knows very well that this fire spirit body is definitely the disciple that the Dan Palace wants most, and it is also the physique that every person in the Dan Palace dreams of!
Once such a person appears, he will definitely become the target of competition among all parties. However, the encounter has not yet come to an end. Even he cannot break the rules. Otherwise, he would have gone straight to rob someone!
Danyangzi knows very well that once the commotion becomes louder, there will be many people who want to recruit disciples. Even those old monsters and elders who have been in seclusion for a long time will probably come out to accept disciples!
Competing with his peers, he is somewhat confident, but competing with those old monsters and supreme elders, he has no confidence.
Ling Guang said, there were more and more people on the top of the mountain. With more people, the atmosphere naturally became lively.
"The body of the fire spirit, tsk tsk tsk, how many years has it been? We haven't had such a physique in our Alchemy Palace for many years!"
A middle-aged monk put away his flying sword and looked at the fiery red light beam with surprise and excitement.
"Hey, I'm envious. If I had this physique, how could I still be unable to fuse the Heavenly Fire and be a fourth-grade alchemist?"
Another middle-aged man's eyes were full of envy.
The rest of the people talked a lot, but their tone was without exception, full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
Although they are quite young according to their age, they cannot help but think otherwise when encountering this kind of thing.
After a while, two more spiritual lights descended in the sky, and monk Zhang and Brother Qi appeared on the top of the mountain.
Seeing the red light pillar breaking through the clouds and rising into the sky, monk Zhang's heart moved, and his expression became nervous, apprehensive and expectant.
He quickly walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down. At this look, his face suddenly showed a look of extreme shock, and he shouted in a loud voice: "It's him, it's him!"
This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention. All the monks in the Alchemy Hall present looked at this monk.
who is he?
This is the doubt in everyone's mind.
Senior Brother Qi walked up to him and asked, "Junior Brother Zhang, what are you talking nonsense about?"
The monk surnamed Zhang took another look at the young man in white in front of the stone tablet. After confirming that he had seen correctly, he gasped, swallowed, and said with some difficulty: "Senior Brother Qi, the body of the fire spirit is Ye Bai!
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"What?"
Senior Brother Qi's expression froze. He took a deep breath. It took him a long time to realize what had happened. Then he said excitedly: "Junior Brother Zhang, you have made a meritorious service." (To be continued)