A Zhao takes the male master to the place where Lingyun Xianzong is located.

A line of disciples quickly stood up and stood in a row, with a correct attitude.

Hearing Renli, he suddenly remembered the previous life. At this time, he chose Lingyun Xianzong because of the double spiritual roots of water and wood, and because of the reaction of those Xianmen disciples.

But there is no such treatment.

Lingyun Xianzong is the largest sect of Lingyun in the world. All the disciples who can represent Lingyun Xianzong to come to the lower world to accept disciples are all inner disciples.

All the inner disciples are proud. Although he is rare, he is not worthy of their dignity.

Besides, there is also a Jin haozheng

Wen Renli looked up at Jin haozheng standing in front of everyone.

Hao Ran is righteous. He is really blind to the name.

Just because he didn't have money and was lonely in his last life, he didn't like it.

In the selection of Lingyun Xianzong's inner door, he used the means to make him a serious water wood double spirit root, and even the inner door could not enter.

The trees show in the woods.

It is conceivable that what kind of treatment he would be given if he was mixed up with a group of disciples who were generally low in qualification.

Wen Renli closed his eyes and erased all those pictures.

"Younger martial brother." Qing Yue's voice called back his thoughts.

He looked up, and the man around him was looking down at him with worry in his eyes.

Wen Renli smiles at a Zhao, saying that he is OK.

A Zhao was so cute that her heart and liver trembled.

"This is your elder martial brother Jin," she said She pointed to Jin haozheng.

Hearing Renli's smile, he called out, "elder martial brother Jin."

Elder martial brother Jin, long time no see.

Jin haozheng always thinks that the child's smile makes him a little unhappy, but the elder martial brother is here, no matter how good his face is.

He politely greets people and praises them.

Other disciples also came to see the ceremony one by one.

On the other side, the steward of Wen Ren Li was beaming with joy.

Obviously, the second childe has a fairy fate, and judging from the posture of the immortals, he is afraid that even if he enters the immortal sect, his future achievements will not be low.

This is, Wen Ren's family is a great creation!

With a smile on his face, he went to Lingyun Xianzong's place: "ladies and gentlemen, I'm the steward of wenrenli's family, my second son..."

Jin haozheng didn't like these mortals. Because of Wen Renli's face, he showed a smile and was ready to say a few words. However, Wen Renli suddenly turned around, and the whole person hid behind a Zhao, looking nervous.

This child, just a little shy appearance, saw his own steward, just like this.

What kind of people are there? You can't see it.

Ah Zhao's face has cooled down.

After reading the plot, she naturally knew that the man was very bad at home.

She didn't look for people to settle accounts, but the other side came up by themselves.

She just let out a trace of pressure, and as a mortal, she felt like the top of Mount Tai and was covered with cold sweat.

"Younger martial brother." A Zhao patiently turns around and squats down to watch the ceremony.

"According to the rules, the mortal disciples can go back to visit their family members before they join the sect with me. Do you want to visit them?"

Wen Renli looked at a Zhao, and then looked at the nervous steward, quickly shaking his head.

"They don't like me, and I don't like them." He said in a low voice.

The steward looks pale.