Chapter 850 Predecessor: Master, Please Hug

The visitor was wearing a crane white robe, with a crown of hair tied up, and his wide sleeves swaying slightly as he walked.

His eyes are cold, as if there is no room for anyone.

The real person who is the head of Tiandaozong is only over four hundred years old, but his cultivation base has already passed the tribulation, and half of his foot has already stepped into the gate of the separation and reunion period.

It is said that he is the most qualified person in the entire cultivation world.

It's a pity that he has not accepted a single disciple in the more than [-] years since he established himself as the head of the sect.

I don't know what kind of person can be as good as his Dharma eyes.

The deacon of the inner sect clearly listed the qualifications of the disciples on the scroll, but the head sect only glanced at them and handed them to the elders, "You guys choose."

The elders under the seat looked left and right, and finally couldn't help persuading, "It's time for you to accept a disciple."

In terms of bone age and seniority, Jun Gu was their youngest junior brother and nephew back then, and now they have a lot of disciples under their sect, and this person still doesn't have a single disciple.

"I took one." Jun Gu said succinctly.

Hearing Jun Gu's words, the elders quickly moved closer to the scroll, only to see that a name had been circled at some point, but neither her foundation nor her secular karma was marked after the name.

"This..." It stands to reason that those who enter the inner sect have passed the qualification and spiritual root tests...

"This is brought back by the real person directly from the secular world." Seeing the king, he didn't want to say more, the deacon quickly stood up and explained the matter of Lian Yan, "Your Majesty chose it himself, and his qualifications should be no problem."

Hearing such an explanation, the rest of the people reluctantly accepted the explanation, and picked out disciples who they thought were good to join the sect.

As soon as the disciples below heard that the head master had actually selected a disciple on the roster, they all felt tense, but then they heard that this person was selected by him in the secular world, and they couldn't stop their disappointment.

After the ceremony, all the new disciples went to get their disciple cards, but there was a disciple card that was collected by the real person in charge personally.

When everyone saw this scene, they were immediately envious and jealous.

They have been busy all day, but they still have to collect their disciple cards by themselves. This disciple is good, he doesn't need to do anything, and he didn't show up in the hall today, and he doesn't know who is sacred.

Only Zhang Chenxi inadvertently noticed that the name on the disciple card put away by the boy was familiar to them: Lian Yan.

He happened to know such a person.

But that's an idiot, how could the head master choose such a disciple?
It must be someone with the same name.

After Xiaotong left, whispers suddenly sounded, "Not only does he not show up in the hall, he doesn't even have to collect his disciple card in person."

"I don't know if I won't see anyone in the morning class in the future?"

"Who would let someone be the direct disciple of the head master." There was jealousy in his tone, "I think the pills and immortals in the future will never be used up."

Zhang Chenxi knew that everything was still undecided, so he didn't participate in the discussion, but took his disciple card, turned around and left.

After leaving, I happened to meet Lin Weirui who didn't participate in the sect discussion, but was planning to go to Zangshuge.

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Thank you... little angel for the reward~
(End of this chapter)

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