After coming back to his senses, the people on the high platform spoke quickly. "No, Sect Master, have you forgotten about Ye Feiran? She hasn't chosen to become a disciple yet?" biqubao.com "Sect Master, can't you break your promise?" "Sect Master, do you have any arrangements for Ye Feiran? I don't care what arrangements you have, I must have this disciple." "Me too!" "metropolitan……" Ke Duzhong looked at a group of noisy people of his age and suddenly frowned, "What's the fuss about? You are all role models, how can you behave like this?" As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fell silent, and some of the thin-skinned people blushed instantly, while the thick-skinned people kept their faces indifferent, silently waiting for the sect master's next words. Seeing this, Ke Duzhong felt satisfied, then he raised his eyes to look at Ye Feiran who was under the high platform, and said with an amiable expression, "Ye Feiran, who are you going to be a disciple of? How about we go to the palace to discuss it?" "Yes!" Ye Feiran agreed respectfully, so that he could keep a low profile. Hearing this, Ke Duzhong felt even more satisfied. He was also afraid that Ye Feiran was the kind of person who liked to be in the limelight and wanted big shots like them to rob her in public. And he suddenly made this decision after careful consideration. On the one hand, he did not want to activate the gag order again, and on the other hand, he also wanted to prevent the group of guys behind him from looking at him eagerly to ruin his image in front of his disciples. Because the scene of snatching Ye Feiran will be very fierce, and maybe this group of old guys will have a fight. In short, there are all kinds of possibilities in order to snatch a disciple who is gifted with evil spirits. When the people on the high platform saw that Ye Feiran had agreed, they came to their senses and understood the sect leader's good intentions, and they all looked apologetic. As for the disciples in the square, their faces looked regretful. They all wanted to see this famous scene! It's a pity that the sect leader didn't give them a chance. The deacon in black from the outer sect also began to evacuate the disciples in the square very discerningly, while the disciples selected by the big shots stayed in the square. The peak masters arranged for people to take them back to settle down. For a while, the scene was quite lively. The departing outer disciple looked back and saw this scene with envy on his face. "Deacon, I heard that in the past, disciples with 60% spiritual purity had the opportunity to become inner disciples. Why is it different this year?" The deacon in black who led the team looked at them, and his heart was filled with sympathy. "Because this year there are too many disciples with spiritual purity of 70% or above." Now that there are more talented disciples, the requirements will naturally increase. Outer disciple: "..." So are they unlucky or lucky? Ye Feiran told his friends and followed the sect leader to the sect's largest meeting hall. Although Team Fengyun 3 also wanted to see the famous scene of Ye Feiran being snatched up by the big names, they thought about it and felt that the sect leader's decision was very wise. Anyway, Ye Feiran also wanted to keep a low profile. It’s just that they often can’t keep a low profile. The meeting hall. After Ke Duzhong and Bai Hanchen sat down, others also sat down according to their positions. Everyone who entered the meeting hall had the idea of taking Ye Feiran as his disciple. Therefore, Ke Duzhong glanced at the people in the hall, feeling excited and helpless at the same time. Ye Feiran stood alone in the meeting hall with an indifferent expression, as if she was not facing a group of high-level officials of the Xuantian Immortal Sect, but a group of disciples. Seeing this, everyone in the meeting hall had a look of satisfaction in their eyes. "Sect Master, can we start?" Kong Yu asked impatiently. As soon as he said this, everyone in the palace looked at him with contempt. He was not satisfied with Kong Yu. He was so greedy! However, no one said anything because they also wanted to start. Ke Duzhong took a sip of tea. Because he also wanted to watch the fun, he said, "Let's start!" As his voice fell, Kong Yu immediately spoke first, "Ye Feiran, if you choose to worship me at Fire Peak, I, Kong Yu, will immediately give you a top-quality spiritual vein, about two thousand meters long." Everyone: "!!!" No, why did Kong Yu act out of common sense? He had a two-thousand-meter top-grade spiritual vein. Was he using his cultivation resources to attract Ye Feiran? As a result, there will be a competition between them for cultivation resources. Ye Feiran himself had a top-grade spiritual vein, but now that he heard that Kong Yu had a top-grade spiritual vein, he was surprised and filled with emotion at the same time. The cultivation resources in the immortal world are indeed rich! When Kong Yu saw Ye Feiran's indifferent expression, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. It seemed like a top-quality spiritual vein wasn't attractive enough! However, he thought that Ye Feiran was talented in all aspects and guessed that she was probably not short of training resources, so he had to spend more training resources. But there is no rush now. Let’s first see what kind of cultivation resources other summits offer. Bingfeng Peak Master Lan Xueluo glanced at Ye Feiran and said, "Kong Yu, you have just accepted twelve talented disciples, this is enough!" "Yes, yes, you can't be so greedy. If other disciples knew that you used a top-quality spiritual vein to recruit Ye Feiran, I wonder what they would think?" Jin Peak Master Dugu Xin agreed. "Yes, Kongyu, your approach is too partial, and it may affect the mentality of the disciples." Wei Tai'an, the leader of Tufeng Peak, also said. Seeing the sour expressions of the peak masters, Kong Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't have to be jealous. I promise here that for the disciples recruited today, I will give each of them a top-quality spiritual vein of about two kilometers as a meeting gift." As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Kong Yu in disbelief. Not counting Ye Feiran, that would require twelve top-quality spiritual veins! This...Kongyu's accumulated wealth seems to be even richer than they imagined! Ye Feiran was also surprised, but then he was happy. A top-quality spiritual vein about two thousand meters long is definitely a great gift for people like them from the Senluo Continent. What's more, judging from Kong Yu's current performance, he will definitely pass on what he has learned throughout his life to his friends. them. From this point of view, they all chose to worship at the Fire Peak, which was a good choice. Kong Yu saw that the masters of the peaks had all shut up, and felt a pang in his heart. Then he noticed the subtle changes in Ye Feiran's expression, and he became even more happy. Ye Feiran really cared about her friends, and it was indeed a wise decision for him to make this decision. However, the masters of each peak just shut up for a while, and then the master of the Ice Peak, Lan Xueluo, said, "Ye Feiran, as long as you worship my Ice Peak, I will immediately give you a three-thousand-meter top-quality spiritual vein." Peak Master Jin: "I will also give you a top-quality spiritual vein of three thousand meters!" Peak Master Shui: "A four-thousand-meter top-quality spiritual vein!" Earth Peak Master: "I also have a four-thousand-meter top-grade spiritual vein!" Lord Lei Peak: "A one-thousand-meter black crystal spiritual vein!" Feng Peak Master: "A one-thousand-meter lightning attribute black crystal spiritual vein!" Peak Master Mu: "A pure spirit wood lotus seed!" As soon as Mengli, the leader of Mu Peak, said this, the entire meeting hall fell into silence instantly. Everyone looked at her in surprise, including Ye Feiran.
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
