I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Daoxuan opened his mouth, and suddenly, the martial arts arena fell to his knees.

"I'm waiting to meet the immortal ancestor!"

Of course, there are also foolish disciples who look around in a daze, at a loss, such as Zhang Xiaofan on the Big Bamboo Peak.

"Get up, don't be restrained."

Li Erxu raised his hands, and an invisible force lifted everyone up.

Looking at Lu Xueqi, Lin Jingyu, and Zhang Xiaofan, Li Er waved his hand, and the three ice-blue Swords of Everlasting Sorrow turned into streamers and fell into the hands of the three.

The sword of Everlasting Sorrow was cold in texture, full of spirituality, and made a dissatisfied sound of the sword.

Without waiting for Lu Xueqi and the others to observe the fairy sword carefully, Li Er said calmly, "I said before that holding the Sword of Eternal Sorrow can bring you a chance."

"Now that the Immortal Dao Sect is first established, I have made a great wish to continue the immortal road, so that the world will be perfect and everyone will be like a dragon."

"The three of you can be named disciples of this seat."

After hearing Li Er's words, the crowd around cast envious glances at Lu Xueqi and the three of them.

Being able to become a disciple of the Immortal Ancestor, even if it is only a registered disciple, can also obtain countless benefits!

It can be foreseen that becoming a disciple of the Immortal Ancestor will soon become the most noble person in the world, which is a supreme honor.

Not only the disciples of Qingyun Sect envied Lu Xueqi and the three, but even the heads of Daoxuan and Cangsong cast envious eyes on Lu Xueqi and the three.

Lin Jingyu looked back at Taoist Cangsong.

Taoist Cangsong immediately shouted to Lin Jingyu, "Jingyu, this is your great opportunity, and others can't ask for it, so don't be afraid to be your teacher."

Lin Jingyu immediately stopped hesitating, knelt down at Lear's feet with a bang, kowtowed three times, and said excitedly, "Disciple Lin Jingyu pays respects to Master."

"good!"

Lear chuckled and nodded.

Lu Xueqi looked at Lear, a little hesitant.

Master Shuiyue hated iron for being weak, and yelled at Lu Xueqi, "Xueqi, what are you still doing?"

Lu Xueqi looked at Li Er, she thought for a moment, she was not very emotional, she knelt at Le Er's feet, and said softly, "Disciple Lu Xueqi pays respects to Master."

"good!"

Li Er still chuckled, and turned his gaze to Zhang Xiaofan.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan stood there stupidly, he didn't look very smart, he turned his head to Tian Buyi and Suru for help.

Long Shoufeng Qihao looked at Zhang Xiaofan's foolish appearance, unconsciously clenched his fists, the fists were covered with veins.

His face turned blue and white.

Why not him?

Why was Qi Hao so unlucky to meet Lu Xueqi?

If he, Qi Hao, had better luck and bumped into someone else, he would be Qi Hao who is kneeling at the feet of the Immortal Ancestor now!

Why is this happening?

Even Zhang Xiaofan can become the disciple of the Immortal Ancestor, what is wrong with Qi Hao?

God is unfair!

Besides Qihao, Zeng Shushu also had a wonderful expression.

It was only a little short, just a little short, otherwise he could have knelt at the feet of the immortal ancestor and enjoyed the envious eyes of his fellow disciples.

Tian Linger's smile was a bit sour, she looked at the silly little brother, and shouted to Zhang Xiaofan, "Xiaofan, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and apprentice!"

Under everyone's eyes, Zhang Xiaofan was at a loss, like ants on a hot pan.

Tian Buyi looked at Zhang Xiaofan with satisfaction, and smiled at his wife Suru, "Lao Qi is a bit stupid, but as the saying goes, stupid people are blessed with stupidity, this sentence just applies to Lao Qi."

Suru nodded with satisfaction, and replied, "Although Lao Qi's personality is a bit dull, he is actually very gentle, he is not stupid. Lao Qi is kind-hearted and respects teachers, but he has a miserable life experience. Now he has such a It is God's mercy to worship under the seat of the Immortal Ancestor by chance."

Reverend Daoxuan listened to the conversation between Tian Buyi and Suru, and said with a smile, "That's right, Zhang Xiaofan's life experience is miserable, it is indeed God's mercy that he can worship under the seat of the Immortal Ancestor."

Zhang Xiaofan was still standing there in a daze, and Li Er didn't urge him.

On the side, Lin Jingyu was anxious about losing his temper, lowered his voice and said, "Xiaofan, you still don't want to be a teacher?"

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head, glanced at Lin Jingyu, then at Tian Buyi Suru, finally at his senior sister Tian Linger.

His eyes were firm, and he spoke with a sonorous voice, "The first rule of the Great Bamboo Peak is that when you enter the Great Bamboo Peak, you should respect your teacher and do not change the gate wall and worship someone else."

"Master and wife have treated me very well, and senior brothers and sisters have also taken good care of me. Dazhufeng is my home, and I will not leave Dazhufeng."

Saying that, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Lear, walked up to Lear, and handed back the Sword of Eternal Sorrow respectfully.

His face was full of apologies, and he said to Lear, "Thank you to the ancestors for paying attention, but Xiaofan can't worship under the throne of the ancestors, please forgive me."

quiet!

After Zhang Xiaofan finished speaking, the entire Qingyun Sect was as dead silent.

All the disciples of Qing Yun Sect looked at Zhang Xiaofan as if they were looking at a fool.

Lin Jingyu was anxious, and said to Zhang Xiaofan, "Xiaofan, are you crazy?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, "Jing Yu, I'm not crazy."

Reverend Daoxuan and the others looked at Zhang Xiaofan hating iron but not steel, wishing they could kneel down instead of Zhang Xiaofan.

That is Xianzu!

Paying homage to the seat of the Immortal Ancestor means getting the chance to become an immortal, doesn't this kid understand?

Tian Buyi was both moved and angry, he slammed his fist on the table, with tears in his eyes, he yelled at Zhang Xiaofan, "Lao Qi, do you know what you are doing?"

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were firm, and he said to Tian not easy, "Master, I know the opportunity is rare. But Xiaofan would rather be an ordinary person than leave Dazhufeng, and don't leave Master and Mistress."

"idiot!"

"Zhang Xiaofan, you idiot."

"From now on, I, Tian Buyi, will expel Zhang Xiaofan from the sect, and Zhang Xiaofan is no longer a disciple of Big Bamboo Peak."

Tian Buyi's eyes were red with tears, he opened his mouth harshly and drove Zhang Xiaofan out of the door.

With loving eyes, Suru persuaded Zhang Xiaofan, "Xiaofan, quickly kneel down to the ancestor."

Zhang Xiaofan didn't kneel down to Lier, instead he knelt down towards Tian Buyi, kowtowed repeatedly, his forehead was red and swollen.

"Master, Xiaofan knows that you are doing it for Xiaofan's good, but Xiaofan doesn't want to leave master and wife, brothers and sisters. Big Bamboo Peak is Xiaofan's home, and Xiaofan will not go anywhere. Please take back your order, Master."

In the martial arts arena, looking at Zhang Xiaofan who kowtowed repeatedly to Chao Tian, ​​everyone was moved.

Immortal fate is in front, but you have to give up voluntarily. How many people in the world can do it?

Chapter 204 Immortal Dao Sect

"Xiaofan doesn't want to leave Master and Mistress, Dazhufeng is Xiaofan's home, please take it back from Master."

Zhang Xiaofan knelt down toward Tian, ​​kowtowed continuously, his forehead was already red and swollen.

Tian Buyi couldn't bear to turn his head, for fear that the tears could not help but fall down.

Suru's tears kept falling, she helped Zhang Xiaofan up, scolded with a smile, "You child is really heartless."

"Look at Qingyunmen, how many people want to worship under the seat of Xianzu? Even master and wife want to."

"You can't even ask for such an opportunity. It's better for you to give it up."

Tian Linger and the other senior brothers and sisters were moved to the point of tears, and they all said to Tian Buyi, "Master, if you don't want to leave the Big Bamboo Peak, you can take your life back."

Looking at the nine masters and apprentices on Dazhu Peak.

On the Qingyun martial arts arena, everyone fell silent.

That Zhang Xiaofan who voluntarily gave up on Xianyuan, some people still think he is stupid, but more people have a sincere admiration for him.

Li Er looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said calmly, "There were countless arrogances who wanted to worship under this seat, but this seat only accepted two disciples."

"You really don't want to worship me as your teacher?"

Zhang Xiaofan also looked calm, and replied, "Thank you for your love, Xiaofan doesn't want to become a fairy, he only wants to be a filial piety at the feet of his master and his wife, and only wants to be a little follower behind his sister."

Lear nodded and sighed, "Forget it."

"Everyone has their own aspirations. If you don't want to enter the door wall of this seat, it means that you have no destiny with this seat, and this seat will not force you."

Li Er beckoned, the Sword of Everlasting Sorrow escaped from Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and returned to Li Er's hand.

Turning to look at Zeng Shushu, Lier smiled and said, "Zhang Xiaofan doesn't want to enter the door wall of this seat, but are you willing to worship under the door of this seat, and cultivate immortality?"

The sudden surprise made Zeng Shushu a little unreal, and even a little unresponsive.

Uncle Zeng clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling with nervousness, his lips began to tremble, and he yelled at his son, "Nizi, why don't you kneel down?"

"If you dare to follow Zhang Xiaofan's example and refuse, I will break your legs and sever the father-son relationship with you!"

Qi Hao's eyes were both nervous and expectant.

Refuse!

Quickly refuse!

As long as Zeng Shushu refuses, this opportunity will fall on him, Qihao.

Zeng Shushu shuddered, bent his legs, and knelt at Lear's feet.

"Disciple Zeng Shushu, pay homage to Master!"

Thousands of pairs of eyes are mixed with envy and jealousy, and the taste is indescribable.

Uncle Zeng breathed a sigh of relief, his son was a little naughty, but fortunately he wasn't stupid.

Qi Hao seemed to be drained of strength, his eyes lost their luster, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

Why not him?

It should be his!

This time Qimai Huiwu No.3 should be his.

Even if he can't beat Lu Xueqi, the rest of them won't be his match!

Unreconciled, dissatisfied, all kinds of emotions rushed into his heart, making Qihao's eyes struggling.

Lear looked at the three kneeling in front of him, smiled and threw the Sword of Eternal Regret.

The Sword of Everlasting Sorrow turned into a streak of light and landed in Zeng Shushu's hands. The cold touch made Zeng Shushu even more excited.

"The three of you hold the swords of this seat in the early years, and you should be disciples of this seat."

"I will give you one day to say goodbye to the master. At noon tomorrow, go to Xianshan to find me."

"Thank you, Master!"

Lu Xueqi, Lin Jingyu, and Zeng Shushu spoke in unison, especially Lin Jingyu and Zeng Shushu, with their heads held high and their chests held high, enjoying the envious and jealous eyes of their former fellow disciples.

Lear didn't care about the pride of the two of them either.

Young people, who is proud of it, isn't it?

The water unicorn trotted over, turned into the size of a horse, and motioned for Lear to put his back on his back.

It was extremely shrewd, even smarter than most people, and understood Lear's meaning as soon as he finished speaking.

Seeing Lier riding on Lingzun, most people understood that Xianzu was about to leave Qingyun.

Qi Hao no longer struggled with his eyes, he took a step forward, and bowed his hands to Lear with a firm expression, "Dragon Shou Peak disciple Qi Hao, pay homage to the immortal ancestor."

Can it work?

Everyone looked at Qi Hao and guessed what Qi Hao was going to do.

Lear's eyes were calm, his tone was calm, and he asked lightly, "What's the matter with you?"

Qihao took a deep breath, kneeled down in front of Lear, and begged, "I want to report to the ancestors, it's not fair that the seven meridians will be able to master martial arts this time. Disciple Yuqing's eighth-level cultivation, except for losing to Junior Sister Lu, the rest No one is an opponent of a disciple."

"The disciple was unlucky and met junior sister Lu Xueqi early on, so the disciple was not able to worship under the immortal ancestor."