Luo Changfeng saw the old way of the figure flashing out of the void at first glance, although he didn't know who the other party was, but his heart was suddenly deeply shocked by this strange figure. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In his opinion, the heavy mountain and river method that he comprehended by opening the Sheji Mountains and Rivers Diagram was completely unbearable in front of this old man.

The spatial dao contained in just a few steps was enough for him to spend his whole life studying.

In the same way, after truly knowing the identity of this old man as the Taoist master of the Sichuan Gate at the next moment, he decided that he would enter his sect no matter what, and become the only student in the Sichuan Sect of this academy for four consecutive years.

After the appearance of the old Dao Wuxiang, the five Taoist masters, including Master Yan Lu, and the Tsing Yi teachers and practitioners respectfully shouted 'Master Uncle Ancestor', this title really shocked Luo Changfeng.

He only knew a little about the generational relationship of Bodhi Academy.

The Bodhi Ancestor of Bodhi Academy is naturally the most virtuous and respected person, even in the whole world, he is also one of the best people.

It is said that the ancestor of Bodhi accepted nine students under his seat more than 1,000 years ago, called the nine sons of Bodhi.

After a long time and more than a thousand years have passed, only one of the nine sons of Bodhi is left, and there is no son.

Wuxiangzi has two disciples, one of whom is the current president of Bodhi Academy, Lord Zhuang Zhou.

The six Taoist masters in the academy are scattered cultivators from all over the world, so in terms of seniority, they are younger than Dean Zhuang. Therefore, all the six Taoist masters are called Dean Zhuang as their uncle! and the Tsing Yi teaching is a little more, it is the previous college students who stayed in the college after graduation, nominally, they are the disciples of the six Taoist masters, and they are the senior brothers of the new college students!

"Teacher, uncle, ancestor, old gentleman is ......"

Luo Changfeng was shocked when he heard that several Daoists of the Six Sects respectfully called the old Taoist of the Sichuan Gate as 'Uncle Ancestor', but he did not expect that this Sichuan Sect, which had not been able to recruit a single student for three consecutive years, was actually the master of the dean of the academy! Doesn't this mean that all the students who entered the Sichuan Gate of the Academy were the junior disciples of the dean of the academy? Are they the junior uncles of these six Taoist masters? Are they the junior uncles of the new class of students of the same class?

"What old man, am I very old? You have passed the entrance examination of Sichuan Zimen Middle School, and from now on you will be my disciple without a blind date, why don't you meet the master soon?"

Lao Dao Wuxiang's eyes were shining, looking up and down at the introductory students who had been accepted after three sessions, and the gluttony that was inadvertently revealed, almost swallowed Luo Changfeng as an ingredient in the kitchen.

"Student Changfeng, I've seen the teacher!" Luo Changfeng was overjoyed.

This Bodhi ancestor, one of the nine sons of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, gave Luo Changfeng his first impression of being an old naughty boy, and he was also an unfathomable old naughty boy with a profound cultivation realm.

Now although his cultivation has inadvertently entered the realm of Chong Hui, he is also a leader among his peers, but if he wants to take revenge, he will slash that Yan Bailou with his own hands, it is still a fantasy.

But if you worship the Sichuan word gate, this gap between the worlds of difference will undoubtedly become much easier. You must know that the nine sons of Bodhi are the same generation as the current Sword Pavilion Pavilion, under the whole world, there are only a handful of people who have cultivated beyond the realm, and they are included in the door by such a powerful person, I believe that in the near future, he will definitely have the opportunity to slash Yan Bailou and avenge the blood sea!

In some ways, this is even more gratifying than finding Uncle Bai Yu.

"I said Xiao Yanlu, why is your complexion more bitter than the bitter gourd in the kitchen? Could it be that you blame me for robbing your students?"

Several Taoist masters next to him couldn't help laughing, Master Yan Lu was over half a hundred years old, and his bitter gourd-like face was said like this, and he instantly became extremely blue, and there was a feeling that the evening was not guaranteed: "Uncle Shi is serious! How dare Yan Lu rob the students with Uncle Shi! When it comes to seniority, students have a long style, and now they can be regarded as Dean Zhuang's junior brothers, Yan Lu also wants to call 'Little Uncle', even if he has the heart to take him into the door, he will not dare to overstep it!"

Luo Changfeng peeked at the six Daoist masters with his spare eyes, thinking that he was fortunate not to be fooled by Master Yan Lu, otherwise he would have regretted it for life if he missed the assessment of the Sichuan Sect!

"It seems that Chuanzimen has not been able to recruit students for three consecutive years, and there are some 'credits' of Master Yan Lu, the six Taoist masters. Luo Changfeng thought.

If every freshman enrolls students, these Taoist masters unite to fool those students who have the entrance examination for the Sichuan character gate, and persuade them not to enter the Sichuan Gate, which is extremely deserted, then wouldn't this old naughty 'uncle ancestor' have been kept in the dark?

"In this way, Master is too pitiful!"

In fact, the truth is not what Luo Changfeng thinks, although Wuxiangzi is a greedy old naughty boy, he is not confused. When he cultivated to his level, he had already made his mind clear, and unless he didn't want to know about this Bodhi Academy, there were really few things that could be hidden from him.

That Yan Lu and the others only occasionally moved their mouths and said something like the cold of Sichuanmen, and they didn't dare to really block the road of Sichuanmen enrollment, otherwise Luo Changfeng would not have been allowed to participate in this assessment, and he had already been directly recruited by Master Yan Lu into the Xingzimen!

"Count on you, boy, and tell the truth. Uncle Shi, I am in a good mood today, so I don't care about you. Come on, come on...... What are you waiting for? Hurry up and salute Uncle Junior?"

Wuxiang Lao Dao grabbed Luo Changfeng and stood side by side with him.

Master Yan Lu and the others looked at each other, miserable, and thought: You are still in a good mood, if you are in a bad mood, you must not drag a few of us to chop wood and water and raise your vegetable field......

With a deep and helpless sigh in his heart, the six Taoist masters and the Tsing Yi cultivators finally reluctantly bowed their hands to Luo Changfeng and called: "Little Uncle Fulu is healthy!"

With such a counterattack treatment, Luo Changfeng was almost killed so far...... Luo Changfeng, who was honestly afraid, did not dare to slack off, and bent a waist that could be called ninety degrees with his fists.

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As the sun sets, the enrollment of new students in Bodhi College has finally come to an end.

On the mountain road, groups of young figures greeted the dusk sunset, talking and laughing, and descended the mountain one after another. One by one, the figures stayed in the Bodhi City, quietly waiting for the notice of the academy's entry into the list.

No one knew that the Sichuan Sect, which had been deserted for three years, completely caused a sensation in the entire academy after the students went down the mountain.

Because Chuanmen recruited a new student, and was accepted by the Taoist master on the spot.

This news instantly spread throughout the inner courtyard of Bodhi Academy, which ignited the curiosity of those senior brothers and sisters who did not listen to what was going on outside the window and only cultivated the middle way!

As a result, the senior brothers and sisters from all walks of life in the inner courtyard of the academy began to use their magical powers, asking around who this 'little senior uncle and ancestor' who was destined to sweep the entire inner courtyard like the one three years ago!