Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 72 Offline Fairy: Benefactor, do you want to know about immortal cultivation? 3
It wasn't until someone called her name loudly three times outside the door that Mo Yan faintly woke up from her sleep.

She looked at the surrounding furnishings in a daze, and after she gradually regained consciousness, she opened the door and walked out.

The person who had been waiting outside the door for a long time and had already lost his patience was none other than the fifth disciple, Mo Shuxing.

She leaned against the door, looking sleepy: "What's the matter?"

"The elder probably forgot. Today is an important day when the head of the sect invites the elders to discuss matters. Several elders are already waiting in the hall, and you are the only one missing."

"What!" Moyan was extremely surprised. Although she would change somewhat in every plane because of the original owner's personality, even though the original owner was really not very special, in her memory, she had never heard of the original owner's personality. Things to discuss today.

Even so, she quickly concealed the emotion in her eyes, and then said with a smile: "Probably I forgot, I'll go right away."

Moyan followed him all the way to the main hall of Kunlun. Along the way, she recalled the elders she would meet today. The original discussions in Kunlun almost did not require the participation of the elders of Jindan, but now they wandered around in the door and disappeared. There are so many new disciples, so the head of the sect will call Elder Jin Dan to discuss matters with Elder Yuan Ying.

It's just this time... Mo Yan calculated that according to the time, this meeting should be related to the upcoming annual disciple recruitment ceremony.

After sending Moyan to the main hall of Kunlun, Mo Shuxing stood outside the hall in a regular manner and waited.

After stepping into the main hall, the heavy door with stone wall carvings was slowly closed. She raised her eyes and looked up the store. Several elders were sitting upright on the main hall, and the head of the shop was also sitting on the right seat with closed eyes.

Seeing that she finally arrived, several elders on one side complained about this, and one of the middle-aged elders frowned and scolded angrily: "Moyan, you are now a Jindan elder, why are you still so stubborn, everyone! The elder has been waiting for you for an entire hour!"

"The elder taught you the right thing." Moyan yawned, walked to her seat and sat down.

The elder who scolded him was one of the only five elders of Yuanying left in Kunlun, and he was so angry that she almost died.

"Okay." The head of the silver-haired Daogu Xianfeng opened his eyes at this moment: "Now that everyone is here, let's talk about the situation of recruiting new disciples this year."

Although Mo Yan was sloppy and was eroded by sleepiness at the moment, she still regained her spirits when she heard what the headmaster said.And from her point of view, the head of the sect looks grim now, probably because the situation of recruiting new disciples this year is extremely bad.

Sure enough, in the next second, the headmaster said: "I think everyone already knows that we have only three disciples this year, so... I mean, this year's ceremony, let's skip it."

Everyone sighed and murmured, and whispered to each other, and felt that this seemed to preserve the face of the sect, so they all nodded in agreement.

"I don't think it's appropriate." Gui Chen, who was originally silent and didn't say a word, suddenly said: "The ceremony still needs to be done, otherwise the disciples in the sect will be even more panicked."

"Hmph!" The elder who scolded Moyan sternly when she came in stood up with a puff of sleeves, a look of condensation on his face: "If the immortal cultivators still care about that, it's obviously because their Taoist hearts are not right. If they want to leave, we don't need to force them to stay!"

Moyan thought about the pros and cons, and suddenly said with a smile: "I think Master is right, this ceremony still needs to be done."

"You?!" The elder was even more disdainful and annoyed when he saw that the "idiot" who usually didn't participate in any serious business also followed suit.

"Elder Taixu, why are you getting angry? Elder Moyan is not always like this. Her master will do whatever she wants."

The words were cold and tactful, but with a little undetectable hostility, Moyan turned her eyes to look, and the person speaking was none other than Elder Yuwei, one of the five elders of the Nascent Soul Stage.

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