It's just that Ye Xiu was thinking too much, and as soon as he stepped out on his front foot, the verdict from death resounded in the sky.

"At that time...... Ye Xiu will be my personal disciple, and he will stay in Hongtian Temple at that time!"

Xiang Zixiao's words that he hadn't finished just now were like a bell, like an invisible shock wave, wantonly sweeping everyone's minds.

Bai Qingyuan and Fu Hongying were all sluggish, their heads were blank and buzzing.

The unprecedented shock made them unable to calm down for a long time, and their hearts were like a thousand waves, breaking through the turbulent feeling of the mountain.

Since Hongtian Temple is the core of the Great Wilderness Academy, a holy place for cultivation, Xiang Zixiao has never accepted disciples!

So far, decades have passed.

Also, there has never been a precedent.

But now, Xiang Zixiao personally opened his mouth to accept disciples, and personally passed on his disciples, what a supreme glory.

It is tantamount to opening the door to the divine realm for Ye Xiu and forging the path of quasi-gods.

Buzzing!

The crowd erupted in a strong uproar.

Sweeping in all directions, envy was written on every face, jealousy was so red that his eyes were red, and his mind was fantasizing that it was their name that the master had just shouted.

"It's developed this time!"

"Good news about real estate, people have risen!"

"This Kobi is even more exciting than winning the lottery, why isn't it me?"

Many people are beating their chests, and they don't even have a chance to change jobs!

In this sect, they are just ordinary students, and if any venerable teacher is willing to accept them as their own disciples, they can wake up with a smile when they dream.

What's more, it's the head of the school?

Hongtian Temple!

That means that Xiang Zixiao will resign, and the next Great Wilderness Sect will be Ye Xiu!

What an opportunity, even if it is a local chicken, it will turn into a phoenix when it flies to Hongtian Temple.

What's more, there is a foundation for Ye Xiu.

The disciple of Taishang, coupled with the disciple of Hongtian Temple, has a double crown, which makes his identity rise to a terrifying height.

Second only to, Taixuan disciple!

It's a completely changing gate of fate!

There was a cheer all around, and there was a look of envy, which made Ye Xiu so mocking when he saw it.

If you tell them that they will be promoted to the disciples of the Sect, they will be offered the Xuan's womb and give up the martial arts.

I don't know if they'll be so excited.

"I refuse ......"

Ye Xiu raised his feet and wanted to leave, leaving behind a cold wind that woke everyone up.

He ...... What did he say?

Some people stuttered and almost bit their tongues.

"Crazy!"

There are even more unbelievable questions.

"Couldn't it be that you're overexcited, you're rushing into your head, you're delirious?"

"I see, this is over-inflated, even more hateful than Kurosawa!"

"What is it, I see if he will settle in Hongtian Temple tomorrow!"

The sound of ridicule, one after another!

Everyone shook their heads in disdain and began to leave.

This is a great happy event, one piece surpasses all of Kurosawa just now, Ye Xiu refused, but no one believed it.

Instead, they hoped that this guy would be rampant and angry with the master, and be abandoned.

Xiang Zixiao stared at Ye Xiu's departing figure, nodding frequently, and a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

When everyone left, Long Ji came behind him, bowed his head and said, "Sect Master, the Mixed Yuan Soul Separation Altar has been built, and it can be activated at any time!"

When Xiang Zixiao heard this, his eyes were far-reaching!

"Ye Xiu's temperament is too hard, I'm afraid that he will blow himself up, that's not what this sect wants to see, so this time we have to make sure that nothing goes wrong!"

"Don't worry, as long as you invite you into the urn, at that time, even if he wants to die, he will be deprived!"

The firm tone of the old man made Xiang Zixiao smile appear on his face.

Here......

Linhai Holy City, Three Rings, Heavenly Ministry, Earl Manor!

Everywhere there was a lively scene, in the huge garden, on the lawn walked men and women in costumes.

Hot air balloons fill the sky!

A huge spiritual cannon, arranged in a straight line.

Immediately afterward, one of the guards filled the spirit stone.

More than a dozen shockwaves that broke through the sky shook the sky and resounded in the sky.

The clouds, which were scarce, were scattered.

A cloud of fog erupted, condensing a few large characters in the air.

Congratulations to the Earl of Hua Zicheng, 100 years old and 20th birthday!

There was a warm cheer below, and Hua Zicheng was standing on the T-shaped catwalk of the manor, and he was speaking.

"Thank you, for being able to attend my birthday banquet in your busy schedule, it is not easy to live to this day!"

A joking remark immediately opened up the atmosphere of the audience.

It also made those guests who had admired the name for a long time, but had never seen him, all relaxed a lot.

The impression of this count is very good!

"Today is my birthday, and at the same time my baby daughter, Hua Zimo's engagement ceremony, thank you again for coming!"

Hua Zicheng's face was full of red light and full of energy.

Those who are familiar with him know that his longevity has withered, and some holy doctors have long concluded that he should have sat down half a year ago.

But no one expected that he not only survived the catastrophe of life and death, but also lived a 120-year-old birthday banquet.

Although the longevity of martial artists is generally over 100 years old, especially when they reach the Xuantian realm, they have increased their longevity for a hundred years and live to be 200 years old.

The current cultivation of the Earl of Hua Zicheng has been stuck in the early stage of the Xuan Fetus, and he has not yet conceived a complete Xuan Fetus.

The increase in longevity is limited, and according to normal calculations, his longevity is not only depleted, but also the internal injuries left during the battle.

There is absolutely no possibility of living to this day.

Many old friends were also surprised and asked each other privately.

But there was no answer.

When Hua Zicheng announced the congratulatory message of double happiness, the door behind him opened, and a fairy-like woman walked out of it.

A snow-white dress can hardly hide her proud figure.

Snow-white skin, straight legs, wrapped in a pair of snow-skin stockings, more mature charm.

Under the refraction of the sun, crystal high heels, precious ratings, and wearing, all exude grace and luxury.

Hua Zimo, the first beauty of the three rings.

He also has the title of viscount, and his status is noble, regardless of his appearance and temperament, or his own ability.

All belong to the existence of the pride of the sky.

The object of her engagement is also well known to everyone.

The Viscount of the Heavenly Ministry, the Emperor Duanmu!

The three rings are extremely prestigious aristocrats, and the best among the younger generation.

Huangfu Duanmu and Hua Zimo, in the minds of everyone, are completely golden boys and jade girls, a good match from heaven.

When Duanmu, the emperor in a pure black dress, with a dignified appearance and excellent temperament, appeared on the stage, too many girls and beautiful women broke their hearts.

Some even fainted on the spot!

The male god, just got married, and didn't even leave a little room for imagination.

It's too cruel.

When Hua Zicheng was smiling and ready to send blessings to his daughter, suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky.

Sou!

The audience mutinied, the smile on Hua Zicheng's face disappeared, and he slapped it with his backhand.

Rumble!

With a violent attack, the black shadow was beaten upside down and flew out, blood sliding down the corners of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of black-clothed guards all rushed out, all of them were cultivators in the late stage of the Void Pill, and they rose to the sky and chased after the black shadow.