The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

"What do you mean? The surname is Li, do you still want to fight with me?"

Upon hearing the voice of rebuttal, Elder Gu was very displeased. It seems that in order to accept this apprentice today, he has to put in a little bit of effort.

"Haha, hit if you want, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

For a while, the two confronted each other, and no one thought that in order to compete for a disciple, the two would actually fight.

It could be seen that the other new disciples present were extremely jealous.

Why weren't they the ones who were robbed? Looking eagerly at the magnificent Gu Jun, even Yaya showed a jealous expression.

"hateful……"

She pouted, and silently clenched her fists. In the past, she was loved by thousands of people wherever she went. She didn't expect to have such an experience today, and she felt a little bit ashamed and ashamed.

But at this time, the young man named Gu Jun had a careful smile on his face, as if he was accustomed to the scene in front of him.

Born with a sacred body, he is a highly anticipated existence no matter where he goes, so he naturally has some arrogance, and looks at the competitors around him with a sneer, showing a look of disdain.

This expression made everyone around feel very upset, but there was nothing they could do about it.

The law of this world is like this, as long as you are good enough, someone will do whatever it takes for you.

Seeing that the situation on the field was getting out of control, at this moment... an old man in a gray robe walked out with a cold expression.

He glanced coldly at the elders below, and the atmosphere became quiet in an instant.

This person is one of the elders with the most distinguished strength and status under Butian Pavilion Qi Heng, Dead Wood Sea.

In Butian Pavilion, the Great Elder did not come out, and all the elders in Zhaixing Tower were indifferent, except for Qi Heng, there was no one who was not afraid of him.

As soon as he appeared, the elders immediately fell silent.

I saw Ku Muhai glared at them coldly, and then said: "This son is destined to be with me. From today on, he will join my sect and become a closed disciple."

"Brother Qi, what do you think?"

As soon as Dead Wood Hai spoke, everyone dared not speak, knowing that once he made a move, they would hardly have anything to do with them.

Qi Heng also frowned and glanced at him, feeling puzzled.

This old guy hasn't come out for hundreds of years, why is he here suddenly today?

Glancing at Gu Jun below, thinking of his life experience, he suddenly realized something.

It turned out that he came here today specially for this child, which is quite interesting.

Qi Heng smiled slightly, but did not refuse. He nodded and said, "Well, accepting an apprentice is a matter of mutual consent. As long as the child is willing, you can accept it."

Upon hearing this, the rest of the elders immediately became anxious, and they all looked at Gu Jun, hoping that he would not choose to worship Kumu Hai as his teacher.

He never thought about it, he didn't even think about it, he walked up directly, knelt down in an instant, bowed to his master, and said: "Disciple Gu Jun, pay respects to your mentor."

Seeing this, a smile finally appeared on Dead Wood Sea's stiff face.

"Hehe, good... From now on, you are the descendant of my Buried Flower lineage, and the closed disciple of my Dead Wood Sea."

After directly making a decision, Gu Jun finally joined the funeral flower lineage and became Dead Wood Sea's closed disciple.

The elders were suddenly disappointed.

"Oh... it's a pity."

"Such a good talent, what a pity..."

Everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak out. In fact, anyone in Butian Pavilion knew about the burial of flowers.

I was somewhat disappointed with Gu Jun's decision.

However, Dead Wood Sea was already aware of the sighing voices in the hearts of these elders, and his heart turned cold.

He knew that most of the elders had great prejudice against his lineage of burying flowers.

Because the way of their cultivation is indeed different from that of ordinary people, it can even be described as weird.

Therefore, many people have deep prejudices against their lineage.

With a sneer, he didn't care, and started to close his eyes and meditate, hanging high, watching these elders start to pick out the remaining crooked melons and dates.

Among this group of new disciples, apart from that Gu Jun, there are actually a few more talented ones who were also born saints.

Although his bloodline was not as pure as Gu Jun's, his talent was not much worse.

After Gu Jun was picked away, everyone turned their attention directly to them and started a series of looting.

In less than a while, those talented disciples had already been selected.

Only on Yaya's side, no one came to see her, no one even glanced at her, and she felt extremely wronged in her heart.

Why?
Why didn't these people even look at her?Is she really that bad?

Back then, Mingyue, the legendary woman of Butian Pavilion, wasn't too sharp back then.

Otherwise, he soared into the sky, killed all the way to the holy mountain from the outer gate, and became the only saint in Butian Pavilion.

Yaya is full of unwillingness in her heart, but she also understands that a person like Mingyue may not be able to produce this one in 1 years.

Therefore, these elders are not stupid, but they don't want to waste that energy and time.

Who can guarantee that you can become the next bright moon?

Yaya was very disappointed, and even the disciples behind her who were not selected were also very disappointed.

Because if no one chooses them today, they will go directly to the outer door and start from scratch.

Although there is already a successful case of Mingyue for such a journey, it is the only one in thousands of years.

At this moment, a white figure hurriedly appeared outside the gate.

"Huh...sorry, I'm late."

"It's not over yet, is it?"

Walking in in a hurry, Ye Qiu was out of breath, this trip was exhausting.

Who would have thought that Butian Pavilion would be so big, he walked around the mountain for a few times, but couldn't find the location of Daluo Hall.

In the end, if he hadn't happened to meet Mingyue who was out for a walk, he still couldn't find the location of Daluo Hall.

Seeing the young man who broke in suddenly, everyone was stunned and a little at a loss.

"What's going on? Is this person also a new disciple of this group?"

Obviously, many elders present did not know Ye Qiu.

It's no wonder that they have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, so it's strange to know Ye Qiu, a young man who has just become famous.

And those young disciples present were even more bewildered and at a loss.

Such a grand event for recruiting apprentices, but there are still people who are late?
Just when everyone was in a daze, Qi Heng, who had been sitting on the stage and had been silent all this time, suddenly showed a smile on his face.

Good boy, you are finally here.

It's just that before he could speak, the Dead Wood Sea on the side suddenly became angry, and said coldly: "Who are you, you dare to trespass into the hall, come here, get it out for me."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Heng was taken aback.

This old thing, did you eat gunpowder today?Do you know who that is? You dare to choke?

This sudden change made everyone at a loss, Ye Qiu was even more bewildered, looking at the dead wood sea, at a loss.

This old guy, I didn't offend him, why is the smell of gunpowder so strong?
Damn, are you trying to make me famous?