It turned out to be Chu Zirong, Xie An suddenly realized, and he said that the name of shutting up was a bit strange.

"Lan Yuan, I'm not here to poach people, but I just met Xie An when I was in the secret realm." Chu Zirong, with a sword in his white clothes, explained to Senior Sister Lan that the person who made every move was the head of the fairy sect who was most praised by the Jianfeng group. Demeanor.

Lan Yuan snorted coldly, turned his head away, obviously not wanting to talk to him.

Behind them, Bai Long's gaze quietly fell on Chu Zirong and Xie An, his pupils dimmed.

Chu Zirong naturally also found Bailong, and paused for a moment on his face, a sense of familiarity came over him, and he asked doubtfully, "Are you also Tifeng's new disciple?"

Bai Long nodded slightly, without feeling guilty at all, and replied softly: "I am the outer disciple of Tifeng, Bai Xuan."

Xie An: "What, you still have a name?"

Bai Xuan: "You didn't ask me either."

It sounded like the two of them didn't know each other well, Chu Zirong's eyes fell on Bai Xuan with a little vigilance, and said: "It turns out that Junior Brother Bai is just an outer disciple, that's all, let's line up properly, the grand ceremony is about to begin." After a pause, he looked at Xie An again and said firmly: "Xie An, remember who I am, we will have a bright future."

When Chu Zirong turned around to leave, Xie An whispered to Bai Xuan, "Why does he look at me like he wants to put a sack on my head and beat me up."

Chu Zirong tripped suddenly, staggered a little, turned his head and glared at Xie An, and left without looking back.

Bai Xuan approached him with a smile, and said affectionately: "I didn't expect my benefactor to know Chu Zirong. He is the first disciple of Shen Haizong's head, with amazing talent, and he has already received the enlightenment of the sword fairy at a young age.

"

This character seems a little familiar, Xie An suddenly remembered, isn't this the Cannon Fodder No. [-] in the original book?

In the early stage, the male protagonist slapped the No. [-] cannon fodder Xie An, and after driving Xie An to death, he slapped the No. [-] cannon fodder in the face as the head disciple.

It turned out that Chu Zirong and him felt sorry for each other, Xie An tsk-tsk twice, an enemy's enemy is a friend, he decided to be good brothers with Senior Brother Chu in the future!

Not far away, Chu Zirong sneezed.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Chu Zirong shook his head, feeling that the dog missed him.

Above the main hall, an elder with a fairy air descended from the sky, rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "Congratulations to everyone who successfully obtained the token of the peak master and became a new disciple of Shen Haizong. Next, the head elder and After the masters of each peak give their speeches, they will announce the division status for everyone."

Then, the sect master and all the elders and peak masters came to the stage to give speeches, Xie An couldn't listen, and whispered to Bai Xuan: "I forgot to ask, how do you know Chu Zirong?"

Bai Xuan looked like he was listening carefully, and secretly said to Xie: "Benefactor, the head is speaking, please listen carefully."

"Oh, okay." After a while, Xie An felt something was wrong, "Changed the subject, right?"

Bai Xuan smiled lowly, and said: "It's not really acquaintance, it's just that I have admired the great name for a long time. The first disciple of the Immortal Sect doesn't know anyone, but you, the benefactor, are obviously the young master of Zhong Yanzong, and you are even famous. Don’t all the Chu Zirongs in the world know him?”

Xie An: ...

Xie An: "Hey, let me listen to what the master said, it seems quite interesting."

The two of them were quite indifferent, and they both closed their mouths tacitly.

Finally, after listening to the speech, the classes began.

Although all the disciples are divided into peaks as soon as they enter the sect, they still have to take classes together in learning basic spells.

It is roughly equivalent to dividing into departments and majors in college, and dividing into classes.

The classes are divided into four grades, Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang, and they are sorted according to the time of entry. New disciples like Xie An and the others are all assigned to the yellow class.

After dividing into classes, all the disciples rushed to their own classes.

Xie An followed the guidance of his seniors to find the location of Huangban, Qingguang Pavilion, the side hall of the main peak of Shenhai Sect.

"Brother! I didn't expect you to get the token too!" A familiar voice sounded, Xie An looked back, and it turned out to be Lu Renjia.

This kid will not treat him as a big brother, Xie An pretended to be modest: "Hey, I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but it seems that I can't hide my identity after all."

As soon as Lu Renjia saw Xie An, he wanted to cry excitedly: "As expected of the elder brother! I thought I was going to die last time in the cave, but I didn't expect you to give me the token on my own initiative. I, Lu Renjia, have nothing to repay. I can only..."

"You are not allowed to promise each other with your body." Xie An interrupted coldly.

Lu Renjia's tears stopped abruptly: "That should be impossible."

Xie An coughed dryly, glared at Bai Xuan who was holding back his laughter, and said, "That's fine, you don't need to repay this little favor, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

"In the future, elder brother can come to me for anything, as long as he can help elder brother, I will definitely help!"

As expected of a person who is used to being a younger brother, when he speaks, he feels like a younger brother.

Just as he was talking, all the disciples from the four classes of Tiandi Xuanhuang had arrived, and an old man with a long beard and white hair walked in with a cane, and the whole Huang class fell silent immediately.

The old man stood on the stage, tapped the ground lightly with his crutches, and said: "Everyone, this old man is Qie Moyuan, the third elder of Shen Haizong, who will teach you the art of controlling the wind and sword in the future. You call me Qie Lao." I wonder how you spent your first meal when you came to Shen Haizong?" Old Qie smiled kindly, and his demeanor was exactly the same as the standard immortal cultivator described in the novel.

A few disciples in the audience cheered, "It's a good meal" and so on.

In the audience, Lu Renjia excitedly murmured to Xie An in a low voice: "Brother, do you know that this year he will start accepting apprentices?"

Of course Xie An didn't know, but he guessed that the NPC sent another mission, so he pretended to be very interested and said, "Who is that?"

"It's the sword fairy! The sword fairy of Qingmen Mountain has never accepted an apprentice. For some reason this year, he suddenly decided to accept an apprentice after the retreat. The news has spread." Lu Renjia looked yearning, and he didn't blame him. In this novel, the power of immortal martial arts is highly respected. Chu Zirong was only taught to be a god after being enlightened by the sword immortal, let alone this time he directly recruited disciples.

But...according to the routine of the novel, the qualification of this apprentice must be that of the male lead.

Xie An thought to himself, if Mu Chao became a disciple of the Sword Immortal, it would be easier to deal with him.

Can't let him succeed easily.

But don't worry, there are still more than ten chapters left for Sword Immortal to be released.

Just thinking about it, a head leaned over from the side, and said in a low voice: "Does your benefactor want to worship Sword Immortal as a teacher?"

Xie An didn't pay attention to the other person's expression, and was still thinking seriously: "Think, I'm going to make a lot of money by becoming the first disciple of the Sword Immortal." At that time, he can be as ordinary as he wants.

Bai Xuan looked away thoughtfully from Xie An's face, and whispered: "It's true, who in the world doesn't want to be a sword fairy."

Thinking of the horrific scar on his body, Bai Xuan's eyes darkened slightly, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

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