However.

The crowd looked at him quietly, expressionless.

I was not surprised at the identity of Yi Feng's cultivator.

"Uh?"

Seeing this, Yi Feng is a little confused.

Isn't it surprising that many practitioners pretend to be mortals?

So he asked in a hurry and embarrassment, "aren't you surprised?"

"Sir, I'm joking. That's what you deserve."

The crowd said with a smile.

Yi Feng was stunned.

What do you take for granted?

Can these people see that they want to establish a sect, so they have long made his brain into an immortal?

Think about it, it seems so.

After all, according to the thinking of normal people, how can a mortal create a sect?

So I'm afraid these people really made his brain into a cultivator early.

This also explains why the old men and women in Pingjiang city are so enthusiastic about him at ordinary times, and even move their homes directly to the island.

Otherwise, just because the island is comfortable and Feng Shui is good, it doesn't make sense.

On such a thought, everything went smoothly.

however.

This is just what Yi Feng wants.

He was worried that these people didn't believe him. Now it seems that there's no need to waste more words.

"Cough, now that you know my identity as a cultivator..."

Yi Feng remained calm and continued to say solemnly, "so you can introduce your relatives, friends and future generations' families to my gate of heaven and earth and worship them in my name. I promise I will try my best to teach them."

Yi Feng said this.

The square in Pingjiang was blown up in an instant.

"Sir, are you serious?"

"Yes, sir. Are you kidding?"

"Sir, do you accept the apprentice yourself?"

A pair of hot eyes suddenly looked at Yi Feng, and excited voices came out one by one.

"Of course I'm not joking, and I'm not only taking in disciples myself, but also a hundred." Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Whoosh!"

Yi Feng's words fell.

Many people in the square left like crazy.

Those who did not leave were full of regret. They secretly regretted that they had no future generations, so they missed a god-given opportunity.

This is under Mr. Bai's door!

Such a god given opportunity is the first in the world.

Looking at this scene, Yi Feng's face smiled and blossomed.

It seems that these old men and women have been successfully fooled. They really think they are very good practitioners.

However, although he is an empty shell, he can't be regarded as a peerless expert by stepping on the flying sword and the appearance of the halo!

With the help of these old men and women, it must be easy to solve with 100 disciples.

Yi Feng returned to his room and slept soundly, waiting for the news of the old men and women.

Half a day later.

"You carry your pride to me. It doesn't matter what senior brother is here. You are lucky to be here today."

By the lake, an old man gave serious orders to his eldest disciple.

"After a while, you have to perform well. If you can become a disciple of your predecessors, your destiny can be changed."

On the other side, an old lady also taught her granddaughter a lesson.

"Remember, if the elder is willing to keep you, no matter what you are asked to do, even if you are a worker, it is also your blessing. Do you hear me?"

For a time, many old people came here with all kinds of favored children of heaven, and the saints of the sect looked like pilgrims.