Urban Madness

After preparation, finally came to the most important ceremony of apprenticeship of Heavenly Sage Sect.

At this moment, all the disciples were surrounded by the hall, but only Ye Fan was qualified to enter.

Seeing Ye Fan stepping into the lobby step by step, Zhang Yiming's heart was a bit unwilling and envious, but it was more of motivation.

He knew that only by practicing hard, he might be able to reach such a height in the future.

Obviously this kind of honor does not belong to oneself.

At this moment, Ye Fan looked at the elders and Taoist Sun in the whole hall, and felt a little happy in his heart.

Because these elders and Taoists of the Sun here are all top masters, these are the foundations of the Heavenly Sage Sect.

"Today is the apprenticeship ceremony of our Heavenly Sage Sect."

"I have decided. I will accept Ye Fan as my closed disciple, and I will only accept one disciple in this life."

As soon as Taoist Sun said this, all the elders present here except Zhang Shengtian were shocked.

Because Taoist Sun had never had the habit of accepting disciples before!

No matter how enchanting a disciple he is, he has never been able to enter his law. What is going on today?

"I'll go, look at it, I'll just say, they will definitely take Ye Fan this enchanting disciple as a disciple."

"Yes, this is simply too shocking. When did the head receive the disciple before, now he has made an exception for Ye Fan."

"It seems that Ye Fan's potential may not be what we have seen."

"That's natural, who is our head? Those who can get into his law, they must be extremely enchanting generations."

"According to what I said, when Ye Fan faced the forest on the wall of the sect, he might really be able to have a battle, and perhaps he could really break the myth of invincibility of the forest."

………

In the eyes of those spectators and disciples, this scene can no longer be described as an exaggeration.

Everyone's mouth seems to be able to stuff a goose egg.

If there is still calmness in the audience, I am afraid that only the old gentleman Zhou Wenbin and Zhang Shengtian are the only ones left.

The two of them had already seen Taoist Sun's preference for Ye Fan, so all this was a matter of course.

Zhang Shengtian couldn't help but curl his lips when he looked at Taoist Sun's move now.

Ye Fan was the disciple he had been fond of before, and he knew that Taoist Sun would definitely bring Ye Fan to his sect.

It seems so.

"Oh, it's a pity, I finally ran into a disciple who was robbed by the master."

"Forget it, as long as it can win glory for our Heavenly Sage Sect."

"Thank you, the head!"

Ye Fan bowed slightly to Taoist Sun, he was naturally satisfied with this situation.

But it was not as exaggerated as those disciples imagined.

In the eyes of those disciples, Ye Fan should be able to get this special honor, and he should be happy as if he had won five million prizes.

But for Ye Fan, this is not necessary.

At this time, Ye Fan was dancing with the wind in a pure white robe, and his whole person looked immortal.

Coupled with his enchanting face, it is indeed a genius who has nothing to do with it.

"You need to know the burden on you now. I will accept you as a disciple. This is both honor and pressure."

"When the time comes to the sect of great grief, I hope you can live up to our trust and do your best to win glory and glory for the Heavenly Sect."

Taoist Sun opened his mouth with a smile on his face.

In fact, he said that, but he was very clear in his heart.

Facing the forest, Ye Fan was definitely a crushing victory without any suspense.