Unfortunately, according to the rules, there are only three people left in each peak seat. There are four people on the side of Daqiao peak. Master Qiao insists on leaving all four people behind under the banner that he has not received disciples for many years. Although the other masters are dissatisfied, they don't say much. When they see the elder martial brother in charge, they have to judge whether they are right or wrong, so they don't need to do such a thing.

Zhu Lin, Xu Zhao and others paid close attention to the movement in the direction of Bai Qifeng. The three bandits who were squeezed into the candidate disciples of Bai Qifeng were directly eliminated without getting into Qi Shizun's eyes. They were very dissatisfied and crowded into Qi Shizun's body, shouting: "why don't you accept us? Our Kung Fu is no worse than those you selected. "

Qi Shizun raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the three gloomy faces again. He shook his head and said in a light voice, "I don't choose you because you are worse than anyone else, but you are not suitable for Kunlun!"

The tall and thin young man said, "what's the reason? I don't agree

Qi Shizun shook his head and turned to walk away. The elder disciple came over and said to the tall and thin young man, "Kunlun practice is to cultivate the mind, the mind, and the way. Your mind is not pure, and your eyes have no teachers. You are arrogant. You are not suitable for Kunlun practice. Please go down the mountain!"

Three people still don't accept, point to that big disciple then scold a way: "since don't suit, then why do you still choose us?"? Aren't you playing with us? "

The first disciple's face was still gentle and polite: "three, please come down the mountain!"

As soon as the elder disciple's words came down, two sword holding monks in green came quickly. Their faces were not as good as those of the elder disciple. They coldly faced the three humanitarians: "please go down the mountain!"

It seems that something is wrong with the situation, and these three people dare not say anything more. After all, it's someone else's territory. It's hard to say what will happen if they go too far.

Three people down the mountain, Zhu Lin's lips gently up, sure enough, Kunlun is not wrong.

Xu Zhao said in a low voice, "if the three of them are not noisy, they will have another chance to be selected by the headmaster. Unfortunately, they are too arrogant to have this chance."

Zhu Lin shook his head and said: "since Qi Shizun said they are not suitable, even if the leader Shizun chooses them again, it is also impossible to choose them."

Xu Zhao nodded: "it's true that people like them, no matter which master they are, will not accept them."

You master will take the selected disciples to one side, and the rest will continue to wait for the headmaster to come and choose again.

The appearance of changmen master was different from that of ordinary people. Suddenly, he came down from the sky. All the disciples thought that he was a God. When they saw that all the masters saluted him one after another and called his elder brother, they knew that he was the master of Kunlun. He had black hair, a face like jade, and a cool temperament. He looked like a model in his early 30s However, he was called elder martial brother by many teachers with white temples.

It seems that Kunlun's practice is worthy of its reputation. With the improvement of Kunlun's practice, people will live longer.

Even if you can't be a top monk in heaven, you can also earn yourself immortality and longevity.

Those disciples who have been eliminated for the time being look at the headmaster who has fallen from the sky with expectant eyes, hoping to get his old man's green eyes.

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