Tang Xiaotang knows Bai Han's character very well, so she successfully makes Bai Han think that she is a talkative sword spirit who has been alone in Jianzhong for many years. Only in this way can she get close to such a pure hearted person as him and make him trust her.

Bai Han hangs Tang Xiaotang around her waist so that she can see the scene clearly. There was a strong breath around him. Tang Xiaotang only felt the air around him. When he opened his eyes again, they had arrived at the main hall.

It's much bigger than the main hall where Bai Han lives, and it's not like the simple, air-cooled, Dragon Carved Jade pillars in Bai Han's room. The ground is covered with jade bricks, the dome is painted with strange words, and there are all kinds of strange animals and flowers on the four walls. On the stone platform facing the door, there are dozens of white jade chairs in turn.

At this time, other stone chairs were full of people, only the highest one was still empty, which belonged to Bai Han.

Bai Han went over, and all the people on the other seats stood up and saluted him: "Laozu." Although it was a salute, people couldn't help but put their eyes on his waist. The reason was that there was a sword hanging there that looked very different from his temperament...

Bai Han clearly heard the girl in the sword begin to laugh wildly and said: "ha ha, Lao Zu! Ha ha ha! drowned in laughter. It's so funny

"Don't laugh." Bai Han is also very helpless. After building the foundation, his appearance will not change. Although he didn't care much in the past, he always feels uncomfortable when he is ridiculed by her several times today.

He sat on it slowly, and the middle-aged man he had just seen coughed twice before he called back the attention of the crowd.

"Then, Luca, go and bring all the disciples here." He said to a disciple standing below.

"Yes, Lord."

The disciple nodded, saluted and quickly went out.

"I don't know what the quality of this year's disciples is?" Fu Zezheng looks at the Lord Yue long solemnly, but his heart is strange.

This grandfather always likes quiet. He never attended the previous recruitment ceremony. How could he come here this time?

Is it for...

he turned to look at the blue Ling sitting next to him. At this time, she was staring at him without blinking. Take a look at the venerable. He's closing his eyes. He doesn't notice. He couldn't help shaking his head, thinking too much.

That... How can you like younger martial sister... He is like a real immortal. Even he sometimes feels that he has no feelings...

Lan Ling looks at Bai Han and thinks the same thing, but what she thinks is different from Fu. She looked at the sword hanging on his waist, and deeply felt that this sword without aura could not match his cool temperament like an immortal. Think about how many immortal step swords she has sent from different places, which can be presented to you...

when she thinks about this, a smile appears on her lips, and her face is as beautiful as a snow lotus. It can be seen that the younger elders of Jindan period are blushing and heartbeating.

Although this iceberg like martial uncle is good-looking, he always has a straight face. His cold temperament makes all the disciples give up. I didn't expect to laugh now. It's really good-looking!

"Don't worry, elder martial brother Fu. You'll know when they come in."

Yue long smile, founder of the country word face with a trace of mystery. Fu then saw that he didn't want to disclose and didn't ask any more. Anyway, he doesn't plan to accept disciples this time. It doesn't matter whether he is good or not.

Not long after that, the disciple who just went out came in. He saluted: "your honor, master, I have brought all the new disciples."

"Good." Yue long nodded, "let them in."

"Yes." He nodded, saluted again, and turned to go out.

...

"Hey, you know what? Someone is looking at you Tang Xiaotang said to Bai Han.

"Well." Of course, Bai Han knows that someone is looking at him. Even when he is practicing, he can feel other people's peeping, but she can also feel it....

"of course, he has been staring at me for a long time!"

Tang Xiaotang followed her eyes and looked back. She was a very beautiful woman, but she looked cold, not like Bai Han's indifference. She was really like a piece of ice. She had no feelings... No, she had feelings. Tang Xiaotang could see that she liked Bai Han.

Who is this? Tang Xiaotang suddenly thinks of a person who has been admiring Bai Han. She has caused a lot of trouble to Wen Xiyu, but she died under Ji Shen.

Lan Ling is the only female in one of the five Yuanying masters of Tianji sect.

According to the description in the data, this person should be Lanling.

She carefully looked at Lan Ling, this is really a beauty, but there is always a chill around her body, which is of course related to her Bing Linggen, but more probably because of her family background.

Lan Ling is the legitimate daughter of the blue family, one of the three great families in the world of cultivation. She has extraordinary talent. As soon as she entered the sect, she was accepted as a disciple by the previous patriarch. Her practice is smooth. Even if she is not as good as Bai Hanlei Linggen's evil talent, she is more than a hundred years old, breaking through the realm of Yuanying.So it's hard for Tang Xiaotang to imagine that such a cold person would frame wenxiyu because of jealousy, and then come to such a tragic end...

to be exact, Lanling is also an important person. As the five Yuanying masters of tianjizong, Lanling is undoubtedly very strong. If she doesn't fall in the end, maybe tianjizong will not be completely destroyed ...

but it doesn't matter. This time, as long as Bai Han doesn't fall in love with Wen Xi fish, not only he won't die, but Lan Ling won't kill himself. Without the influence of the virus, as long as this balance is maintained, the world will not be destroyed.

Looking at the map, a red point is getting closer and closer, Tang Xiaotang's eyes flash a trace of cold.

Come on, the so-called "virus", let her see how powerful this so-called "gas luck thief" is?

The sound of footsteps came from outside the room, mixed with the murmurs of the new disciples. Everyone on the seat had already felt the breath, and they were still a little excited.

This year's disciples are really good. They haven't entered the sect yet. There are already a few who practice Qi at the first level, and even one who practice Qi at the second level.

You know, they are not sent by the major Xiuzhen families, but selected from the secular world, and this kind of situation without guidance can cause their own body, it can be seen that talent is really extraordinary.

Even the blue Ling face of iceberg face also has some ideas, let alone pay. He was wondering if he was too early to make a decision. What if the disciples of this class really had outstanding talents?

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