This old Taoist's name is Yang Mu, and he is a supreme elder in Tianwu Sect. Yang Xi is his grandson of unknown generation, and he is favored by him because of his excellent talent.
At this time, Yang Mu opened a pair of hazy eyes, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart.
He sensed it carefully, covering his chest, and his eyes burst out with monstrous anger.
Among his descendants, only Yang Xi had the best talent. He regarded him as Qilin'er and his successor. Now that he suddenly fell, how could he not be filled with hatred?
Yang Mu calmed down his trembling mind and left the secret place. He summoned his entourage to ask questions. He knew that Yang Xi was going out to hunt monsters today, but he didn't know which direction he was going.
He snorted coldly, and the coercion of the Divine Transformation Daxiu suddenly fell, causing the follower's mouth and nose to bleed, and his heart was broken!
The attendant's name was Yang Yi, and he was his servant and had followed him for many years.
However, Yang Mu was ruthless and unkind and never treated these servants well. This servant was helpless and had already accumulated a lot of resentment.
At this time, Yang Yi was shocked and fell to the ground, not even daring to raise his head. He bit his lip and hid the resentment in his heart.
Seeing his miserable state, Yang Mu's violent mood relaxed.
He no longer paid attention to Yang Yi who was like an ant on the ground. He took up the cloud light and left the Tianwu Sect. The powerful spiritual consciousness of Transformation God Daxiu spread out, searching for Yang Xi's bones everywhere.
After he left the Tianwu Sect, the news of Yang Xi's death spread. Some people applauded, while others lamented.
The leader of the Tianwu Sect snorted coldly and thought to himself: "This old immortal is so arrogant and domineering that he even shows off his power with his grandchildren. He deserves to die now!"
However, when he thought about the current shape of Tianwu Sect, he felt a headache again.
There are many factions in the sect and they are controlled by major families. As the leader, he is becoming increasingly ineffective in what he does.
Not to mention how the head of Tianwu Sect cursed all the supreme elders in the sect, but only a few people from Yue Chen were flying with their swords and in a mood to joke.
Entering the realm of the Immortal Sect, everyone felt a little happier.
Yue Chen took out his disciple token and checked the various information in the token.
Although he was not in the sect in the past few years, he often learned about important events in the sect through the tokens.
Fortunately, except for the Wuying Poison incident, nothing major happened in the sect.
In addition to the body quenching fluid prescription and Red Flame Stone Mine he sent back, it caused a wave of waves.
Then there was the news that the heirs and disciples of various peaks were stationed in major cities and killed many black-robed men controlled by the fog shadow poison.
These black-robed men are all monks whose minds have been controlled by the fog shadow poison for a long time, and have long been integrated into one body. If the fog shadow poison is peeled off from their bodies, these monks will have their hearts broken, and they will not be able to escape death. Even their souls will not be able to escape.
Therefore, the fate of these men in black robes can be imagined. It is only strange that the Liu family has done many evil things and done a lot of harm to others.
Fortunately, these black-robed men have been almost wiped out through a blanket search from above and below. The occasional fish that slips through the net may not last long.
This is simply because after being infected by the fog shadow poison, you must pass some of the poison to the next victim every now and then, otherwise, the whole person will be completely swallowed by the fog shadow poison.
It is said that when the Wuying Poison incident occurred, the ancestors and masters were in retreat, and Uncle Tai'an was in charge of Shenlei Peak. I don't know who was sent out by Shenlei Peak to control the city.
Yue Chen poked his master in the token and said in exchange: "Don't make trouble, I'm looking for some junior brothers and sisters for you."
These words hit Yue Chen's ears like a bolt from the blue, making his head buzz.
"Junior brother? Junior sister?" He murmured in disbelief.
Yue Chen calculated with his fingers that now was the opportunity for the Immortal Sect to accept a disciple once every twenty years. No wonder the master wanted to accept a disciple because of his laziness.
Thinking of the master's various inaccuracies, Yue Chen's eyesight went dark. Was the master expecting him to come back and was he worried that he would have nothing to do?
After accepting a disciple, who will teach him? It’s not like he, the senior brother, is going to fight!
Besides, with the master’s strange temperament, who knows what kind of disciples he will accept!
Yue Chen was a little anxious, fearing that Master Tailin would give him a headache if he chose a bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates.
Seeing this, Wang Ming consoled him: "Senior brother, don't be anxious. In my opinion, Master still has some vision. Aren't you and I fine?"
Yue Chen felt a little relieved when he looked at this junior brother who had always been very well-behaved. Maybe the master wasn't that unreasonable after all?
Little did he know that Master Tailin was addicted to recruiting disciples at this time.
Since he accepted Yue Chen and Wang Ming as his disciples, these two disciples have been considerate and sensible, and they have never made him worry about their practice.
Moreover, he could receive filial respect from his disciples from time to time, which made Master Tailin feel that he had good taste and it would be effortless to educate his disciples.
Therefore, when it was Master Tailin's turn to accept a disciple, he did not resist as before, but instead carefully selected them with great interest.
Well, there are all men on the Divine Thunder Peak. We need to choose a well-behaved and obedient little junior sister for our two disciples. This girl is so cute, so she is the one.
He didn't even ask what the person's name was, and just pulled a girl to stand behind him.
Yun Qiang was a little embarrassed. She was standing behind the preparatory disciples, wondering whether her portable space would be discovered by the experts.
Little did she know that the sudden grab made her think that the space was leaking, and she almost lost her breath.
How could she know that her thoughts and dull eyes would look cute on the face of a little girl?
Fortunately, Master Tailin put her behind him and went to choose his disciples, without paying any attention to her.
This made Yun Qiang feel relieved, but she didn't dare to completely let go. She only dared to be on guard secretly.
After Master Tailin accepted a disciple, he became more interested and felt that he had a good vision, so he worked harder in choosing one.
He opened his phoenix eyes wide, and his spiritual consciousness went into battle, just like the Immortal King patrolling the world. He frightened all the preparatory disciples into trembling, and one of them couldn't bear the pressure of the real Yuanshen and fainted!
Master Miaoran looked at him from above, and his face suddenly darkened. The psychological quality of this generation of disciples is not good.
He thought that the preparation for the sea of suffering was now complete, and it was time for his disciples to go in and experience it!
When Master Tailin saw this group of nervous-looking disciples, the corner of his mouth twitched.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up. In the corner where the disciples were standing, there was a boy with a tough head and a tough head. He was not at all under pressure. He stood upright in front of the old god!
Immediately Master Tailin was filled with joy. He stretched out his big hand and scooped up the boy again. He also scooped up the boy and stood behind him.
Then, he looked at the remaining preparatory disciples, shook his head in disgust, and raised his hands to Master Miaoran: "Uncle, my nephew has already been selected. Now I will go back to teach the disciples. The rest will be given to you."
Brother, please keep it!"
After that, he chuckled twice, and under the speechless gazes of Master Miaoran and his fellow disciples, he led the two freshly minted disciples out of the Shenxiao Hall, flew up the ladder of Shenlei Peak, and walked gracefully
gone!
[Author's digression]: The third update has been completed! I would like to ask the book friends who are reading if they have time to write a long recommendation for this book and send it to the tower circle. Now it is on the new book list. It is really sinking, a little bit.