Chapter 2227

Qian Mingzhu was slightly startled, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the Bingfeng Master. Lan Xueluo nodded slightly. The sect master had opened up his plans, so naturally they also wanted to open up their plans. Qian Mingzhu was overjoyed and quickly thanked her, "Disciple, thank you Lord Huo Peak!" At this time, the people on the high platform looked at Kong Yu and finally realized a problem. The disciples who freely choose to join the Xuantian Immortal Sect in front of me seem to have fire-attribute spiritual power, and their spiritual purity is not 70% but 80%! So...Kong Yu plans to accept them all as his direct disciples? For a moment, everyone looked at Kong Yu with eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred. When did Kong Yu's luck become so good? Although Feng Wei did not worship the Fire Peak, if the other thirteen disciples all worshiped the Fire Peak, then Kong Yu would definitely be the biggest winner today. The Fire Peak Master felt the gazes they were looking at him, and there was always a smile on his lips. In fact, he was already laughing in his heart. Ke Duzhong glanced at Kong Yu, and his heart was full of emotion. It would be great if he also had fire-attribute spiritual power! He definitely also took Ye Feiran and the others under his wing. Lan Xueluo glanced at the people on the high platform calmly, then took a deep breath and continued, "Ye Feiran, are you willing to be my personal disciple?" As soon as these words came out, almost everyone's eyes on the high platform fell on Lan Xueluo. Who doesn't know that Ye Feiran is a top talent, and Lan Xueluo is brave enough to be the first to recruit him? It's really a commendable courage! After coming back to their senses, many people started talking. "metropolitan……" "Sect Master, I think we will leave it to the last discussion as to whose disciple Ye Feiran will become." "Seconded!" Ke Duzhong saw a group of elders and immortals all looking anxious, and suddenly felt a little funny, "Okay!" Hearing this, everyone immediately fell silent. Ke Duzhong looked at Ye Feiran who was under the high platform, "Ye Feiran, who will you marry? We'll discuss it later." "Yes!" Ye Feiran agreed respectfully. Lan Xueluo originally wanted to test, so she didn't show any displeasure at the moment. In the end, she would naturally try her best to fight for it. A disciple whose ice attribute spiritual power is 100% pure is a rare find! At the same time, many peak masters who were eyeing Ye Feiran also restrained themselves. After Si Jue, the leader of Fengfeng Peak, saw Lan Xueluo's commendable courage, he decided to take the initiative, "Nalan Weiran, Yun Chen, and Lu Yingzhou, are you willing to be my direct disciples?" As soon as these words came out, not only Nalan Weiran, Lu Yingzhou and Yun Chen looked at Si Jue at the same time, but the people on the high platform also looked back and forth between Si Jue and Ke Duzhong, as if they were watching a show. Nalan Weiran, Lu Yingzhou and Yun Chen all possess wind attribute spiritual power, the former has a purity of 70%, and the latter two have a purity of 80%. More importantly, Nalan Weiran and Yun Chen both possess three spiritual power attributes. I wonder if the sect leader will steal people from Si Jue? Ke Duzhong had already snatched it once, and naturally he didn't mind snatching it a second time. He slowly said, "You three can also choose to be the direct disciples of this sect leader, together with your Aunt Ye Han." Si Jue: "!!!" Others looked at Ke Duzhong in confusion again. Ke Duzhong smiled calmly again, "Don't look at my sect master like this, who wouldn't want a disciple with extraordinary talents!" Everyone: "..." This makes sense, but they are speechless. In order to lay a foundation in the immortal world, Yun Chen, Lu Yingzhou and Nalan Weiran all chose to join the sect master. "Disciple thanks the sect master!" "Okay!" Ke Duzhong was obviously in a happy mood. And how happy he was, how depressed Si Jue, the master of Feng Peak, felt. For a moment, everyone on the high platform looked at him with great sympathy. Of these fourteen disciples, only five have wind-attributed spiritual power. Now four of them have joined the sect, and only Ye Feiran is left. "Si Jue, don't be sad, there is Ye Feiran, she can stand up to four people by herself." Kong Yu comforted him with a smile. Si Jue was furious, "Get out!" Naturally, he is also thinking about Ye Feiran, a person with 100% wind attribute spiritual power. But Ye Feiran has all attributes, is it so easy to snatch him? Kong Yu was not angry at all, and turned around and asked, "Nalan Weiran, Yunchen, are you willing to be my direct disciples?" Nalan Weiran and Yunchen were naturally willing. "Disciple, thank you, Lord Huo Peak!" The next moment, Wei Tai'an, the master of Tu Peak, raised his eyes and looked at Nalan Weiran and Han Xize, "Nalan Weiran, Han Xize, are you willing to join Tu Peak and become my direct disciples?" Nalan Weiran's earth-attribute spiritual energy was 80% pure, so he was naturally willing, and Han Xize was even more willing. "Disciple, thank you Lord Tufeng!" Immediately afterwards, Mengli, the master of Mufeng Peak, also said, "Yun Chen, Situ Yu, I am Mengli, the master of Mufeng Peak, are you willing to be my direct disciples?" Naturally, Yun Chen and Situ Yu were also willing, and they quickly stepped forward to thank him, "Disciple, thank you, Master Mu Peak!" Seeing this, Kong Yu quickly spoke again, "Han Xize, Situ Yu, your friends have joined me at Fire Peak, so are you willing to be my direct disciples?" biqubao.com There is no doubt that both Situ Yu and Han Xize are willing, after all, their friends are all here! The elder alchemist on the high platform looked at Yun Chen, then at Situ Yu, and then looked at each other with a hint of regret in his heart. By this time, they had naturally investigated the relationship between Yun Chen, Situ Yu and Xia Lingqing. Since most of them were not as good as Xia Lingqing, they were naturally embarrassed to steal her disciples. As for the No. 1 Dan Immortal Wen Xi, her indifferent look seemed to indicate that she had no interest in Yunchen and Situ Yu. Seeing that both Situ Yu and Han Xize were willing, Kong Yu didn't want to be too ostentatious, so he simply continued to ask the remaining disciples, "Nie Yingluo, Lu Yingzhou, Mu Ge, Tang Mengtong, what about you? Are you willing to be my direct disciples? Look at you All my friends have chosen to join me at Fire Peak, you can’t possibly refuse, right?” Hearing this, Tang Mengtong and the four of them looked at each other, and then stepped forward to thank each other, "Disciple, thank you Lord Huo Peak!" As their voices fell, Fire Peak Peak Master Kong Yu was laughing so hard that he had already recruited twelve of the fourteen disciples, hahaha! The disciples in the square looked at Tang Mengtong and his group with envy, while the people on the high platform looked at Kong Yu with envy. "Kongyu, you are the biggest winner in recruiting disciples this time!" "Yeah, shouldn't you treat us to dinner to celebrate?" Kong Yu was even more happy when he heard their sour words, "It's easy to talk!" At the same time, he glanced at Ye Feiran quietly. Naturally, he would not give up on Ye Feiran, a disciple with a 100% purity of fire attribute spiritual power. Now, he also knows what to use to attract Ye Feiran. Golden Peak Peak Master Dugu Xin and Shuifeng Peak Master Chi Yu looked at each other, and they also planned to take action.

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.