Chapter 1622: Also worthy of my name?

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"But I refuse!"

Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a nine-day thunder that fell on the court.

In the valley, all the monks were dumbfounded and couldn't believe their ears.

Even picking the stars was a little surprised, an unprecedented astonishment appeared on his face, looking at Ye Fan and asking: "You...what did you say?"

"Sorry, I can't be your disciple!" Ye Fan once again stated his attitude, neither humble nor overbearing.

Hearing this, the room exploded.

"Oh my God! Ye Fan is crazy!"

"It's a blessing to be accepted as a disciple by the elder of the star picker, that's the blessing of three lives cultivation, let alone a closed disciple!"

"What does he mean? Is it to look down on Elder Star Picker?"

"If you win the Three Outstanding Inner Court, do you really think you are invincible?"

"I've heard that Ye Fanji can cause trouble. He has offended Xuan Jizi and Lian Yunzi before, and now he offends Xing Xingzi, then he doesn't need to be involved in the sect!"

Hearing the discussion around him, there was no change in Ye Fan's face, and Gu Jing was waveless.

The reason why Ye Fan refused to pick stars was not arrogant, but because he respected his teacher too much.

Although he joined the Yunhai Fairy Gate, in his concept, he has only one master——

That is Wei Lao!

If it weren't for Wei Lao, Ye Fan would definitely not be able to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, let alone have the current realm of cultivation level, I am afraid he would have died on earth long ago.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life!

In Ye Fan's heart, Wei Lao occupies a very important position and cannot be replaced.

Because of this, even if True Immortal Qingming wanted to accept him as a disciple today, he would not agree.

For a while, the scene was silent and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Zhao Xingzi stared straight at Ye Fan, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hey……"

After a long time, he sighed faintly: "Since you have your own ideas, I will not force it! Although you and I do not have the name of a master or apprentice, you can come to me if you encounter difficulties in cultivation in the future, I I will teach carefully!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was quite surprised.

You should know that the star picker is the first of the seven children of the sea of ​​clouds, second only to the true immortal Qingming in the sect.

Such a strong man absolutely has his own pride, and now he has lost his face in full view. If he were to change someone, he would have been furious.

Unexpectedly, not only is the star picker not angry, but also treats Ye Fan like this, which shows how broad his mind is.

"Thank you elder!"

Ye Fan could feel the kindness of the star picker towards him.

"Well, the life-and-death battle is over, let's go away!"

Zhexingzi waved his hand, his body turned into a long rainbow, and he floated away.

After experiencing this life-and-death battle, Ye Fan's reputation in the Yunhai Immortal Gate reached its peak.

He became the well-deserved first person in the inner court, and even the true disciples were far inferior to him.

Many people secretly compared him with Daozi Han Xiao in private.

The strength and aptitude that Ye Fan showed were even more stunning than Han Xiao back then.

However, some people are not optimistic about his future.

The fairy gate of Yunhai has a strict hierarchy.

No matter how strong Ye Fan was, he was only an inner court disciple, and the resources available to him in all aspects were far inferior to true disciples.

For example, the monthly salary of the inner courtyard disciple is ten pills, while the true disciple is 100.

It's ten times worse!

The gap in other areas is like a huge difference.

True biography disciples can get a lot of pointers from the elders. As the saying goes, "Listen to the monarch's words, better than read ten years." After becoming true biography disciples, many cultivators have grown by leaps and bounds.

But Ye Fan is a lonely family member, so he can only find out on his own, and he may even go astray and go astray.

But they didn't expect that there was an immortal venerable in Ye Fan's body.

Although the elders of Yunhai Xianmen are powerful, how can they be compared with Wei Lao?

...

A few days later, a piece of news caused a sensation throughout the sect——

Daozi Han Xiao, back!

For a time, countless young monks were boiling over.

Daozi Han Xiao is not only the strongest of the younger generation of Yunhai Xianmen, but looking at Tianshu Star, he is standing on the top of the pyramid, and others can only look up.

"Have you heard... A while ago, Senior Brother Han went to the infamous Blood Demon Cavern, one person, one sword, and he smashed the Demon Cavern. The blood demon ancestors also utterly punish, and the gods are destroyed!"

"Really? The blood demon ancestor is not an ordinary demon. He has the dual power of crossing the catastrophe! Is it possible... Brother Han also broke through the bottleneck and became the true fairy of the crossing catastrophe?"

"That's not true! Senior Brother Han is still in the Ninth Transformation Realm, but he is very talented and able to fight across the realm! Now those demons heard his name, and they were all frightened and frightened!"

"As expected! Under his leadership, we Yunhai Xianmen may be able to reach a new peak!"

At the same time, in the depths of Yunhai Xianmen, there is a unique small courtyard.

It covers several acres of land with pavilions and pavilions. The yard is full of fairy flowers and weeds, gurgling streams, goldfish frolicking, and fairy air, just like a fairyland.

This kind of specification is much more luxurious than the dormitory where ordinary disciples live, and it is not much better than the residence of the elders.

On the plaque above the mansion, there are three characters-

Daoziju!

It's not just Han Xiao, all previous Taoists have lived here.

At this moment, a young man was sitting on a jade seat in the center of the mansion.

It is Daozi Han Xiao!

Han Xiao looked like he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old. He was wearing a black cyan Dao robe with a radiant surface, which was obviously a rare spiritual weapon.

His figure is extremely well-proportioned, and even when sitting on a chair, it gives people a feeling of being tall and towering, like a mountain.

But his appearance is extraordinary and handsome, the sky is full, the forehead is square, the eyes are clustered with stars, the bridge of the nose is high, and the Promise purple lingering between the brows.

Not to mention the strength and cultivation base, just this appearance is the unparalleled generation of Fulu, carrying the fortune of the atmosphere, is definitely the dragon and the phoenix among the people.

No matter where he goes, he will be the focus of the audience. Compared with him, other people suddenly look bleak.

At this moment, there are more than a dozen true disciples standing in the mansion, all of whom are the apprentices of the major elders.

"Brother Han, why don't you say anything in advance when you come back, so we can hold a banquet for you!" One complimented.

"No need to!"

Han Xiao said indifferently: "I have never liked extravagance and waste! What's more... If you have that time, it's better to spend more time on the door-to-door practice! These days, you are not lazy, I have time to take the exam myself!"

Hearing this, the faces of more than a dozen true disciples in the field showed awe.

As a Taoist, Han Xiao is also the big brother of all true disciples, and will test their strength on behalf of the teacher on weekdays.

If he finds that they are lazy and regressing, Han Xiao will definitely not be soft. The lighter punishment will face the wall and the hard practice, the more serious will cancel the identity of the true disciple and be demoted to ordinary disciple.

"By the way, brother, recently there was a figure in the sect who is known as the first arrogant man in the eternal age, have you heard of it?" someone suddenly asked.

"The first arrogant of all ages?" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and shook his head when he heard the words: "Where is the fanatic who dares to claim to be like this? It's absurd!"

Next, these more than ten true disciples talked about Ye Fan's deeds since he started.

When he heard Ye Fan ascend the 1000-story sacred ladder to make Elder Lian Yunzi bow his head to apologize, Han Xiao's eyes were electric and his face was angry.

"My Yunhai Xianmen is the Taoist ancestral court. I always pay attention to rules, distinguish between inferiority and inferiority, and grow in order! What a brave kid who dares to be punished without respect and strength!" Han Xiao's voice contained thunder. Anger.

"Brother Han, those disciples in the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard often compare that guy with you!"

"Oh? How does it compare?" Han Xiao asked.

"This..." The man hesitated for a while, and said tremblingly: "They said...If you are at the same level, you might not be Ye Fan's opponent!"

"Humph!"

Han Xiao let out a cold snort, and sharp electric lights burst into his eyes, brightening the room.

"Why did the sect divide the disciples into laborers, outer courts, inner courts, and true biography? It's because of their different aptitudes and strengths, there are three, six, nine grades!

"Phoenix does not live with Skylark, tigers and leopards do not roar with cats and dogs!"

"That ignorant kid deserves the same name as me?!"