I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

"stop!"

Two yellow-clothed disciples guarding the gate, one on the left and one on the right, took out a three-foot staff and stopped Lu Wanxian.

"This is the Ziji Hall, and idlers are not allowed to enter."

"Please leave immediately."

Lu Wanxian chuckled lightly: "Didn't the head tell you that Mr. Lu was invited?"

"I'm invited, do you have a token?" Huang Yi looked Lu Wanxian up and down.

Lu Wanxian's smile remained unchanged: "Your head invited me, it should be him who introduced to you what I look like, what my name is, and where I come from. He didn't fulfill his duty as an inviter, why do you still want me to come?" Did the invitee come to prove that he was invited?"

"Stop messing around, you won't be allowed to enter without a token!" Huang Yi's face darkened.

"Speaking of which, your head did write me a letter, but it's just a piece of paper, and I have to carry it with me every day to prove my identity? What's more, Lu is too old to remember so many trivial things."

When the female tea serving disciple heard this, she couldn't help laughing "puchi", and looked this way with her companions.

"This man said he was old, and he seemed to be in his thirties."

"I can't say for sure. The master of Tianji Peak is only 27 or [-] in appearance, so his actual age must be three to five hundred years old."

"Who do you think is better-looking, he or Tianji Peak Master?"

The two couldn't stop looking at Lu Wanxian, and chattered endlessly.

Huang Yi was a little annoyed, and pressed his staff towards Lu Wanxian: "Ziji Palace is the place where you mess around! Leave quickly!"

How could Lu Wanxian be touched by such a small character? He walked a little, like flowing water, and walked around the two yellow clothes in an instant, and walked straight to the hall.

Huang Yi was furious, and shouted: "Stop! Where are you going!"

The two men in yellow clothes were blown by the wind, one left and one right swept behind Lu Wanxian, and they stretched out their hands to grab his left and right shoulders, trying to press him to the ground with one fell swoop.

Lu Wanxian flicked his sleeves, and the protective light flashed suddenly, generating a huge force that sent the two yellow clothes flying.

He came all the way to the hall, elders and inner disciples on both sides looked at him one after another, the atmosphere of Ziji Hall changed because of this, like a stone falling into an ancient well without waves, causing ripples.

"I've seen the master." Lu Wanxian came to the densest part of the crowd, and nodded slightly to Ou Qingzi, who was surrounded by the elders of Zhufeng.

At this time, Huang Yi separated from the crowd and chased after him. Because there were many big shots standing here, they didn't dare to make any noise, but raised their staffs and walked towards Lu Wanxian.

"What are you doing!" Ou Qingzi scolded, "If you don't guard the gate, what kind of chaos are you creating here!"

The men in yellow were taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect that the man in black was really invited, so they each took their staffs and apologized to Lu Wanxian: "I don't know Taishan with my eyes, so I offended you!" , please forgive me."

Ou Qingzi waved his hand: "Okay, let's go down."

After finishing speaking, he turned around again and said to Lu Wanxian: "Boys are ignorant, and Island Master Lu must not take it to heart."

Lu Wanxian knew that Ou Qingzi seldom blushed with others, and he played Tai Chi superbly, even if he didn't tell others that there was someone from outside the sect called Lu Wanxian, a disciple in Huang Yi, causing Huang Yi to stop Lu Wanxian by mistake Well, Ou Qingzi can also turn this matter into a child's mischief, and it has nothing to do with adults.

As for why Ou Qingzi didn't tell the gatekeeper Huang Yi that someone like Lu Wanxian was coming... It was naturally because some people didn't want him to come.

Lu Wanxian's eyes shifted to Ou Qingzi's side, a middle-aged man in a thick purple blouse embroidered with patterns of clouds and thunder.

Sheng Jiuxiao, the owner of Tianquan Peak.

Now the person in power in the Sheng family who is second only to the head of the family, he is a powerful person in the late stage, Sheng Yusui's biological father, Sheng Jiuxiao.

It's just that he seldom shows up to manage secular affairs, and it's strange to be able to appear in the Immortal Ceremony this time. In the past, people were assigned to arrange seats for him, and he didn't attend the apprenticeship ceremony. If you can't grab the top four new disciples, then give up.

Why did Sheng Jiuxiao appear here? It couldn't be because he was worried about his son, Sheng Yusui, who came to help him.

Suddenly, the surrounding spiritual pressure suddenly became stronger, like a giant cauldron under the hood, the teacup and wine cups one foot away turned into powder, and the red-clothed disciples three feet away screamed and retreated, and those who ran slowly were caught Pressed to the ground and unable to move.

Ou Qingzi and several other elders standing nearby also felt their scalps tighten, and the pressure on their shoulders intensified, as if they had fallen into deep water and had difficulty breathing.

Sheng Jiuxiao looked at Lu Wanxian with a gloomy face. He didn't speak for a long time, but when he opened his mouth, he said, "You are Lu Wanxian?"

Lu Wanxian also had difficulty breathing under the spiritual pressure of the later stage of distraction, but his 300 years of cultivation were not in vain, he used a little spiritual power to support the gravity, and calmly smiled: "It is Lu. "

At this time, with Sheng Jiuxiao as the center, within three feet: the monks below the Nascent Soul stage couldn't take it anymore, and they scattered like birds and beasts; the nominal elders with lesser cultivation bases didn't dare to bear it hard, and retreated quietly; In the center of the crowded hall, it was as if an invisible hand had drawn a circle. Inside the circle were only three people, Ou Qingzi, Sheng Jiuxiao and Lu Wanxian, while outside the circle was a crowd of spectators.

Sheng Jiuxiao was surprised that Lu Wanxian's cultivation was not as weak as he had imagined. He stared at Lu Wanxian and strengthened the spiritual pressure a little bit.

Lu Wanxian was tall and tall, dressed in elegant black clothes, the smile on his handsome face remained unchanged, and he said without blushing or panting: "This must be the Lord of Tianquan Peak, Sheng Jiuxiao, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Sheng Jiuxiao's tiger eyes narrowed slightly, and for some reason, a little irritability rose in his heart, and he strengthened a little bit of spiritual pressure, the ground under his feet made a slight cracking sound, and the whole piece sank an inch before he knew it.

Lu Wanxian looked at him with a smile all the time, and there was no trace of reluctance in his brows.

Ou Qingzi next to him was already a little panicked. If the two continue to compete like this, he will have to repair the foundation of Ziji Hall again. It's fine to repair it again, the most fearful thing is that it will delay the 50-year Immortal Promotion Ceremony!

"Old Sheng, forget it." Ou Qingzi sent a voice transmission into the secret, and persuaded him, "Island Master Lu is still too young to understand the rules of our Taoism. You are young and vigorous, and you don't know how to advance or retreat. How old is your old Sheng?" People who are old, why bother with children."

"Hmph." Sheng Jiuxiao snorted coldly as an answer.

Ou Qingzi had no choice but to send a voice transmission to persuade Lu Wanxian: "Master Lu, let's each make a concession. You young talents, don't fight with us old bones who have half a foot in the coffin. Come on!" Come on, withdraw three feet, and this matter is over."

Lu Wanxian smiled slightly, but did not answer.

When Ou Qingzi was in a dilemma, suddenly a white light flashed into the hall, and Sheng Chalcedony, dressed in aqua-colored elder clothes, appeared in Ou Qingzi's vision like a god descending from the world.

"Realist Jiuxiao, Master Lu, please stop!" Sheng Yusui raised his hands, separated the two, sent Lu Wanxian three feet away with his left hand, and resisted the pressure of his own father with all his right hand Even though he was very talented, he was still shocked to take a step back, and the meridians on half of his body were tingling.

Sheng Yusui held his right shoulder empty, bowed down and said: "Please be merciful to Master Jiuxiao."

Sheng Jiuxiao's face became more and more gloomy, staring at his own son, but without any warmth of blood: "Master Sheng, your wings are hardened, dare to help outsiders deal with our family?"

Sheng Yusui bowed his head and said, "Don't dare."

"Hmph," Sheng Jiuxiao still had a gloomy face, "Since you're here, I won't say any more, Master Ou, the meaning of the Sheng family is already very clear, it depends on how you choose."

Sheng Jiuxiao flicked his purple sleeves and walked away.On the way to leave, all the inner disciples on both sides were silent, and quickly divided a wide passage for the great Buddha to pass through.

After he left, all the monks turned around again, focusing on Lu Wanxian and Sheng Yusui.

The emotional components in this gaze are very complicated, including curiosity, surprise, speculation, and hostility.

Only not underestimated.

Under Sheng Jiuxiao's spiritual pressure, the other island masters can still talk calmly, and their cultivation is probably not inferior to the elders of our sect.

The three words Lu Wanxian were deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone present today.

"Hey, look, how did things turn out like this, and he left without saying a word, this old Sheng." Ou Qingzi sighed, then patted Sheng Yusui's arm, and threw the pot to him , "Chalcelain, you can tell Island Master Lu about this matter, after all, it is your Sheng family's decision, and I can't just pass on the word."

Sheng Yusui took a big pot out of thin air: "..."

Lu Wanxian looked at Sheng Yusui: "What's the matter, but it's okay to say."

Sheng Yusui knew that Lu Wanxian was also a fox, so he could handle it even if he said it straight, but for some reason, he just couldn't open his mouth.

"Chrysoprase, tell me." Ou Qingzi urged.

Sheng Yusui: "...The head of the family has ordered that unless you withdraw from the promotion ceremony, the entire Sheng family will automatically give up this opportunity."

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

Lu Wanxian's smile deepened a little.

He knew that the Sheng family, who had lost a large number of potential contestants for no reason, would not let it go.

The surrounding elders and inner sect disciples were shocked when they heard Sheng Yusui's words, and the discussion was like a swarm of bees passing through the border, buzzing endlessly.

The center of gaze is focused on the black figure in the center of the ceremony, but its black color is incompatible with the surroundings.

Ou Qingzi sighed first, he obviously knew about the Sheng family's decision before Sheng Yusui opened his mouth: "Master Lu, there must be some misunderstandings in the way things have turned out, why don't you take care of the head's face?" Now, don’t take part in this Immortal Promotion Ceremony, this head will definitely compensate you.”

Ou Qingzi said this very politely. As the head of the Taoist sect, he talked humbly with a foreign island owner and a monk who was regarded as a mountain villager. From the point of view of the head of the sect, he was already able to give. Best effort.

Lu Wanxian smiled lightly, and said more politely: "The head is being polite, Lu can withdraw at any time, but if Lu really quit, wouldn't it confirm the Sheng family's reputation for being narrow-minded? What's more, Lu He's just a villager in the wilderness, just a nobody, the Sheng family has a big business, how could it be possible for someone Lu to withdraw from the promotion ceremony, it's too ridiculous."

When Ou Qingzi heard this, he was tongue-tied and couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while, not because Lu Wanxian was eloquent, but because what he said was really reasonable!

If the Sheng family withdrew from the Immortal Promotion Ceremony because of such an unknown person as Lu Wanxian, wouldn't it be that Lu Wanxian's reputation would be praised instead, and his own breeze would be suppressed?This is like a big tree and a mayfly, once they have common knowledge, they will surrender their status.

"Then... according to you, what should I do?" Ou Qingzi couldn't help asking for advice.