Chapter 1111

"Um?!"

Xia Ping ignored the comments of the candidates around him. He saw an old man in white robes appearing in front of him, and immediately he felt a huge change in the whole world, and the air around him froze.

As if centered on the body of the old man in white robe, the area with a radius of tens of thousands of miles has been transformed into a unique domain world, which is isolated from the real world and has unique rules.

"So strong."

Xia Ping was shocked. This white-robed old man was the most powerful creature he had ever seen. It seemed that the essence of life was completely different. As long as the other party exhaled, he could be wiped out.

"Be careful, this is a saint."

The Cat Immortal transmitted the sound secretly, but it just said a word and stopped showing up, for fear that the connection between itself and Xia Ping would be discovered by the white-robed old man in front of him.

Because reaching the realm of a sage, with a deep perception and insight into the nature of the world, it is simply impossible to play tricks under the eyes of a sage.

saint? !

Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam of light. He didn't know how many times he had heard the legend of the cat fairy about the saint. He was almost the strongest in the universe. He could destroy stars with one hand, and he could be called a living god.

But it was the first time he had seen a living saint appearing in front of him. At first, he thought he was far away from the saint, but he didn't expect that he was so close now, and it was no longer an extremely distant existence.

"Old man, the Dao name is Beiming."

The white-robed old man looked at Xia Ping, and said, "For the time being, you can be regarded as the Supreme Elder of Qiankun Sect. Would you like to become my disciple?"

What? !

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of the Qiankun sect present were shocked, especially the group of wealthy and powerful children who were all stunned and completely dumbfounded.

Among the six star fields, even the most ignorant people know that there are three saints in the Qiankun Sect, who can be called the existence of masters, and they are also the strongest of the Qiankun Sect.

One of them is Beiming Saint.

It can be said that in the Qiankun faction, apart from the Beiming saint, no one dares to call himself Beiming, otherwise it would be an offense and a taboo, and the end would be worrisome.

There is no doubt that the white-robed old man in front of him is the famous Beiming Saint.

But such a powerful sage actually came over directly, making it clear that the chariots and horses wanted to recruit Xia Ping as a first disciple, they couldn't believe what they heard.

The eldest disciple under the sect? !

Or a disciple of a saint? !

Hearing this, Xia Ping's eyes lit up. If he can become a saint disciple, it is equivalent to finding a big backer with super golden thighs who can walk sideways in the Qiankun faction. Who would dare to provoke him then? !

Rejecting the other party is the most stupid thing.

The Cat Immortal who was hiding beside Xia Ping was also stunned. It never expected such a thing to happen. It just joined the Qiankun Sect and became a disciple of the Saint.

Although it has known for a long time that according to Xia Ping's aptitude, it is not a problem to become a saint disciple, but it did not expect such a thing to happen so soon.

After all, sages have a lot of opportunities every day, and they usually don't appear in sects. It takes opportunity to become a saint's disciple.

According to its vision, it would be considered good to be a disciple of the elder of the sect. How could it have been imagined that such a thing would happen, and the saint would come directly to recruit Xia Ping as his disciple.

"The disciple is willing."

Xia Ping immediately clasped his hands together and performed the disciple salute.

"Well, very good, come with me." Saint Beiming smiled, showing a rare smile, like a spring breeze, and seemed to be very satisfied with Xia Ping's answer.

With a whoosh, he waved his hand, and immediately a gentle force enveloped Xia Ping's body.

In the next second, the two disappeared in place and left the place directly.

Afterwards, the elders present also selected more than a dozen people with outstanding qualifications, including Kuer, and recruited these people to become apprentices.

Although it is not as good as Xia Ping's treatment, it is still a great opportunity.

As for the rest of the people who were not favored by the elders, they could only stay where they were, like abandoned pets.

After all these elders left, these people dared to speak.

"impossible."

A son of a rich and powerful man collapsed, he couldn't believe it: "I am talented, and I am known as a genius born once in a hundred years in my family, but no elder took a fancy to me and accepted me as an apprentice, but instead fell in love with that country bumpkin who didn't know where he came from. , poor people in the countryside, civilians with low bloodlines, this is just a joke."

He simply cannot accept this kind of thing.

In his hometown, he is a once-in-a-century genius who is invincible all over the world. This also makes him extremely confident, thinking that as soon as he enters the Qiankun Sect, he will become a man of the hour, be favored by big bosses, and become a closed disciple.

Who knows, no one is interested in him at all.

On the contrary, the people he looked down upon became disciples of elders one by one.

Even that hateful, despicable, outspoken, arrogant and domineering untouchable Xia Ping actually became a disciple of a sage and ascended to heaven in one step. How can he accept such an extremely absurd thing.

"That's right, why? Forget about Kuer and the others. After all, they are descendants of the royal family with noble blood. Some people come from ancient families with amazing inheritance. There is nothing wrong with the elders looking at him, but why should Xia Ping be?"

"That's right, the sage actually took a fancy to him and personally recruited him as an apprentice, becoming a close disciple."

"It's so ridiculous, I thought it was a dream."

Many children of the rich and powerful were so jealous that their guts turned green. A commoner who was looked down upon by them suddenly became a disciple of a sage, ascending to the sky in one step, leaping into the dragon's gate.

You must know what a disciple of a sage is.

The so-called sage, in the star field, is the supreme existence, equivalent to the emperor, with one order, hundreds of millions of planets will tremble, governing the lives of hundreds of millions of people.

The sage disciples are princes, and the closed-door disciple is the prince who has the right to inherit. His status is almost equal to that of the elders of the Qiankun sect, or even higher to a certain extent.

Now this commoner has suddenly become a disciple of a sage and a prince who surpasses them. It is conceivable how unbalanced their psychology is now, and they even have the intention to kill.

"It is said that the Beiming sage has never recruited disciples, and his vision is extremely high. This kid is actually taken by the Beiming sage. Could it be that the Beiming sage is blind?" Someone yelled, very unconvinced.

He felt that his aptitude was extremely high, and he could comprehend the mysteries of martial arts in Qiankunbi, but the saint was blind, and looked down on himself, but on Xia Ping, a pariah, which was too unfair.

"Shut up, you dare to talk about the saint, do you want to die? If you annoy the saint, all your clans will be wiped out."

Someone immediately warned.

The man quickly shut up, his face turned pale with fright, if the words just now spread, he would not be enough to die a hundred times.

"No matter what, he became a sage's disciple. From then on, he ascended to the sky in one step, leaped into the dragon's gate, and is no longer a big shot that we can provoke." The face of a rich and powerful son was very ugly.

Now that Xia Ping has become a disciple of a sage, he has great power. Even if he doesn't hold power, he has a bright future. It is estimated that if he continues to say a word, he doesn't know how many powerful forces will take care of them. The purpose is to please Xia Ping.

They wanted to kill Xia Ping before, but now they are lucky not to be killed by Xia Ping's revenge.

Even in order to avoid misfortune, their respective families may directly expel them from the family, so as not to implicate themselves.

Everyone is trembling at this moment, feeling that their future is gloomy.