Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 17 Accepting Disciples? Just This Kid? ! (For Collection)

Song Hongli was flying very fast.

Not long after, Song Hongli and Luo Qingzhi took Xiao Qier to the foot of Xuanlingzong Mountain.

"Little guy, we're here, it's time to wake up." Song Hongli said to the child in his arms with a chuckle.

How could Xiao Qier understand what he was talking about, but he felt that he had returned to the ground from the air and slowly opened his eyes.

Behind the man is a small wooden building, behind the small building is a towering mountain, and cranes and cultivators travel through the mountains.

The peaks by the pond compete for the show, the mountains and fields are like washing, the pond is full of rays of light, the Changhong is in the sky, and the strange peaks in the pond are reflected and sparkling.

The sky above Tianchi is often shrouded in clouds and mist, and when you are in it, you will feel like you are flying in the clouds, and the white clouds are elegant under your feet.

It gives people a mysterious and unpredictable beauty.

The majestic bells echoed in the mountains, and the sky here seemed to be clearer than the outside world.

This is the fairy gate that countless people are longing for.

The child looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was full of envy.

"Little girl, from now on, this will be your home."

Family?

The little beggar held Song Hongli's clothes tighter, and a warmth spread to her limbs, which made her dance and dance, and her eyes were sore.

Song Hongli will never know what kind of redemption he said to the little beggar...

Xuanlingzong is located in the center of the twelve peaks of Xuantian. The peaks stretch for hundreds of miles, surrounded by Spiritual Qi, and there are many rare and foreign objects.

Seven thousand years ago, Weiqing Daoist, the founder of the mountain, settled here, preached and received industry, and protected the peace of people from many countries.

Over time, the greater the reputation, the greater the power, the current situation, when mentioning the twelve peaks of Xuantian, the one that comes to mind is Xuanlingzong.

In the mountain peaks, none of them are idle, such as refining medicine, practicing, and forging swords. The resources in the twelve peaks are abundant, which is the fat in the eyes of many sects.

But none of them dared to make a mistake, and it was not all because of the old monsters in the Xuanling Sect.

In front of the mountain gate, dozens of young people lined up in a long line, waiting for a fat Daoist in front of the mountain gate to ask questions.

Fat Daoist glanced impatiently at the young man in line in front of him, and asked with slanted eyes, "Do you have a recommendation?"

"No..." Queue replied embarrassingly.

"Is there a treasure to offer?"

"No......"

The fat Daoist asked, the young man answered, and after a few questions, the fat Daoist widened his eyes, kicked the young man in a circle, and cursed.

"It's fine if you have the qualifications, but you don't have any recommendation books or treasures. You, like a beggar, dare to come to our Xuanling Sect to be a teacher?!"

At this time, the fat Daoist saw the arrival of the three of Song Hongli, his eyes were shining, and he was not entertaining those who came to worship, and said to Song Hongli cupped hands.

"Congratulations to Song Fengzhu's return to the mountain..."

The young people who were waiting for the apprenticeship beside him, although they didn't know the man, hurriedly followed and bowed, calling him the Peak Master.

On the other side, the little beggar had never seen so many people before, his dense, small body shrank into Song Hongli's arms.

Compared with those people, Song Hongli naturally made her feel more at ease.

He also bowed slightly to Song Hongli and said, "Song Fengzhu, you and Sister Luo are not going to Ruolin City to do a mission, why...".

After two days, people came back.

"Luolin City is just a black bear spirit who is about to activate his intelligence. It will be solved soon."

"And don't you guys talk every day about asking me to accept an apprentice? This time I went down the mountain to do a task, and I happened to meet the apprentice I liked and brought it back. I thought you were here today, so I brought her here to accept my apprentice. "

"This!" Fat Daoist looked surprised, and then turned his attention to the child in Song Hongli's arms.

He took a step forward, pointed at the person in Song Hongli's arms, and asked, "Accept an apprentice? Just this child?!"

This is a great miracle, since the youngest real Gold Core of the Xuanling Sect became the peak master of Lingyun Peak.

Xuan Lingzong has twenty-seven generations of disciples, and the disciples of other elders are in groups.

Only Song Hongli's name is empty, so far in cultivation, he has actually confiscated a disciple.

How many times have the peak masters and other elders persuaded them.

But what a good seedling for Song Hongli, he didn't want to take a second look.

Now, Song Hongli said he was going to accept apprentices, how could he not be shocked.

Fat Daoist secretly said, "Could it be that this kid is a rare genius?"

"Luolin City is just a small town affiliated to the Xuanling Sect. I have never heard of anyone who cultivated immortals. Where did the Peak Master accept this child?"

"Pick it up."

"orphan?"

"Oh, what are you doing with so many problems, hurry up and engrave her name, I can go back, I'm very busy!"

I saw Fat Daoist bowing his head in a serious salute, and said: "The peak master accepts the disciple, it is not sloppy, the peak master let this child down, and I will test her aptitude."

Song Hongli squatted and put the little beggar on the ground, touched her head, and said, "Go!"

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