Chapter 57

"Ha ha, Ziling? Compared with Donghua and Xuanling, the two small sects that can't get on the table, the purple spirit can't even row up the legs of a mole ant. Do you think there is such a declining sect that is equal to nothing, and it's worthy to talk with Shenxi? "

"Hey, Shenxi, don't talk too much. We are all part of Shangyao. Why should we be so discriminative, sarcastic and aggressive?" At this time, a female disciple of Ziling couldn't listen any more and retorted.

"That's to say, we all come to Shangyao for the same purpose. Why do we have to show off our eloquence here? As long as we can learn powerful spiritual skills and repel harmful demons, what's the relationship between which school and which department?"

"Hum, don't you purple spirits, the Holy Father and Virgin Mary, say that they want to love all living things, and they can't bear to kill things? You are so cowardly that you can be expected to be born to destroy the demons. It's really the most dangerous thing in the world

"Why do you say so much? Ziling is just a joke. Now that Yin is flourishing and Yang is declining and Yin and yang are strange, just call it Nu men. Anyway, according to the common customs, you Ziling's freaks who break off love and desire and even can be mercilessly abandoned by their relatives are not really men..."

At this point, the words stopped abruptly. Suddenly, there was an indescribable panic in the eyes of those disciples who were extremely sarcastic about Ziling. They all went away with arrogance. They were silent and shut up.

At this moment, a cold and aggressive figure approached. As soon as he approached, the disciples of other nearby sects could not help retreating. No one dared to make a noise, and no one dared to mock Ziling. For a moment, the whole scene was silent.

The other three disciples, who satirized Ziling and despised Ziling from the beginning, secretly pinched a cold sweat in their palms when they felt donghuangjing's overwhelming pressure.

I can't imagine that if these satirical Ziling even insulted and attacked him directly, what kind of bad consequences would he feel if he was heard by this perverse master.

What they didn't understand was that it was not impossible for Dong Huangjing to worship under the gate of the palace. But he chose the purple spirit, which is coming to the end. How hard can he think of it?

However, it is said that this person is eccentric, arrogant and arrogant. He is a very difficult character to be associated with. It's a good thing that he doesn't share the same family with himself.

On the stage again, after a debate at the bottom of the debate, four of the pangs have arrived almost in succession. Xuan Ling's idle master, Manchu elder, Donghua's blue Peng master, and Tu Lian elders, all bring their respective lovers to spring and come in full face. The scene is magnificent, and their disciples are cheering.

"Ziling, master Tianchen is here." Just then, after a long voice, a 70 year old man with white beard came from the side of the stage.

Compared with the other three sects, the old man was very lonely and desolate.

However, when Tianchen sat down on the stage, all the purple spirit disciples bowed respectfully 90 degrees. Although there was no sound, the most respectful salute shocked others.

However, such a shock, at this time, is very ironic.

Because it is an indisputable fact that there is no salvation at the end of the purple spirit.

Feng Tianyue, who did not participate in the teacher worship meeting, was sitting in the Ziyun hall and watching the situation of the teacher worship square through the shadow mirror in front of her.

Now, through the shadow broadcast of the shadow mirror, I can see the old elder martial brother's lonely back because he is frustrated and has no company on his side. He is struggling to protect the lifeblood of the purple spirit.

If it wasn't for this damned possessed evil that disrupted her life, how could she hide behind the unknown and watch this crucial apprenticeship meeting through the shadow broadcast of the spirit mirror.

As the second descendant of Ziling Xianzong, she should have stood on the stage with the pride and dignity of Ziling together with Tianchen, and proved Ziling's incompatibility with her strength and efforts.

However, it doesn't matter, because she has returned to the sect and regained her identity. No one can stop her future rise!

"Now that all the headmasters have arrived, we will announce the official start of the ceremony."

On the Dihui square, Tianji's powerful voice resounded through the square through his chest, and his disciples were boiling again.

Next, the outstanding new disciples went to the stage according to the order of Lingwu assembly, waiting for the selection of the patriarchal elders, senior deacons and their apprentices.

Feng Tianyue looks at the picture in the shadow mirror and makes an inspection of the disciples in front of the stage. However, she doesn't find the expected figure in Ziling.

In the heart does not feel a jump, this group of students who have obtained the qualification of apprenticeship, unexpectedly did not get the first donghuangjing!

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"Xuanling, chenjin."

On the occasion of the dark earthquake, the presiding deacon of the conference has read out a name.

Yuluo, a figure with noble posture, takes two steps forward. It's Shen Jin, the new leader of Xuanling and the second in Lingwu conference.

This kind of body shape and temperament makes Feng Tianyue feel familiar. When she sees the deep and picturesque face of Xuanling Qiaochu, she suddenly feels surprised. It turns out that Shen Jin, the shadowy and noble young master who met in Lingwu square that day, was“ Shen Jin, you have a strong foundation and extraordinary strength. In order to break through yourself and pursue a higher realm, you come to Shangyao. You are modest, hardworking and noble. You are a very excellent talent with excellent performance in all aspects. Elder Jinlian wants to accept you as an apprentice. Would you like to Chen Jin was stunned. She raised her eyes and saw zhengci eyebrow smiling at her elder Jinlian. Her lips were bent and her beautiful face showed an undisguised smile of joy. Then she bowed to the ground and said, "Chen Jin is willing. The master is here. Please accept my apprentice's worship."“ Good, good apprentice. " Elder Jinlian pitifully steps forward and bows down to lift Shen Jin, who knows that as soon as he lifts her up, she is hugged by the excited disciple. Elder Jinlian and all the people present were shocked by the unexpected embrace“ Don't be surprised, master. Let me get close to you. I've been dreaming for a long time. Today I finally hold my master. My master's mind is as broad and warm as I thought. I'm so happy now. " Chen Jin closed her eyes with satisfaction and said that her playful manner, coupled with the left and right rubbing and coquettish action, made the audience laugh.