Beishan, which had been tossed to almost pieces under the previous earth-shattering changes, was recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye at this time.

The crumbling peaks are being reshaped, the rubble is back together in pieces, and the hideous cracks in the earth are healing. Time seems to be turning back at this moment. And the only thing that remained unchanged was Fang Chen, who stood quietly in the miscellaneous area, holding a blood-colored long sword, his eyes glazed and motionless.

The purple wind that swept the heavens and the earth had already dissipated into nothingness at this time, and the mysterious power that enveloped the entire Purple Yang Sect was also slowly dissipating. And within the Purple Yang Sect, one by one, the bodies that had been solidified along with their souls began to tremble slightly.

This light tremor didn't last long, and after a slight ** sound, a pair of eyes glanced around with a little dazed gaze.

When I saw the Dao Venerable Realm powerhouse standing tall in the air, surrounded by a gorgeous purple mang. One after another, shouts filled with awe suddenly sounded from all over the Purple Sun Sect.

"Meet the Ancestor!"

If you look down from the sky at this time, you can see that in the entire Ziyang Sect, many figures are bowing down to the powerhouse of the Dao Venerable Realm, and with a look of awe, there is even more fanaticism.

Ziyang Ancestor, that is the real Optimus Giant Pillar in the Ziyang Sect. As long as this person is here, Ziyang, no one can offend! He is the spiritual pillar of the disciples of the Ziyang Sect and even the elders.

Glancing towards the Ziyang Sect below, the Ziyang Ancestor nodded his head, and in an instant, his faint voice came from the gorgeous purple mang.

"From today onwards, Ziyang has added another True Disciple. ”

The words fell, and there was a sudden silence between heaven and earth. In the Ziyang Sect, the faces of countless people who looked up at the figure of the Ziyang Ancestor instantly showed a touch of surprise.

True disciples, that is not an ordinary disciple, but an existence that is truly regarded as the hope of the Ziyang Sect's inheritance. This kind of disciple is the object of the Ziyang Sect's cultivation, and its significance is so high that it is simply self-evident.

Because it is particularly important, the difficulty of becoming a true disciple can also be said to be like ascending to the sky, the difficulty is so high that it can be called an unbelievable assessment of a true disciple, even the elders of the Cave Heaven Realm may not be able to pass, and if you want to become a true disciple, you can only cultivate before you break through the Cave Heaven Realm.

This kind of combination has caused the true disciples in the entire Ziyang Sect to not exceed the number of five fingers, and today, there is actually another true disciple to be added!

Recently, I haven't heard of any inner disciple challenging the assessment of true disciples, could it be ......

In an instant, some of the martial artists who were extremely high-ranking among the inner disciples suddenly turned red, their breathing became a little short, and their bodies trembled lightly, and they looked extremely excited.

Since no one has successfully passed the assessment, then it must be the Ancestor who wants to directly promote people to true disciples. And among this kind of exceptional promotion, who is the most likely? It is undoubtedly them who are at the forefront of the inner disciples, because in the entire Ziyang Sect, except for the true disciples, among all the disciples, regardless of strength or others, they are already at the top of the list.

For a while, whether it was Senior Sister Qinglian whom Fang Chen knew, or several other well-known inner disciples, they all looked extremely excited at this time.

They knew very well that there seemed to be only one level difference between the true disciples and the inner disciples. But it's such a level, but it's like a world of difference. If the inner disciples are just disciples with a slight status in the Ziyang Sect, then the true disciples are the real treasures of the Ziyang Sect, even if they are elder-level figures, they have to stammer in the face of them.

For a while, the faces of some figures who thought they were possible were almost full of excitement. They clenched their fists and looked excited, just waiting for the Ziyang Ancestor to speak again. And the faint voice that resounded through the Ziyang Sect also sounded again in the expectation of everyone.

"This person, Fang Chen!"

In the void, there are these four words!

Click!

The sound of heartbreak suddenly came from within the Ziyang Sect at this moment, and the figures that were originally full of hope, the excitement and excitement on their faces, all turned into sluggishness and a touch of deep disbelief in an instant.

Fang Chen...... That guy who just has a forging realm......"

"How is that possible...... How could a true disciple be him......"

"This ...... It couldn't be ......."

These things are the voices of those who know Fang Chen's heart.

And for the vast majority of people in the Purple Yang Sect, the word Fang Chen was extremely unfamiliar. After all, the memory of the earth-shattering changes that took place in Beishan in everyone's minds before had been erased by the Ziyang Ancestor. Therefore, the name Fang Chen is still extremely inconspicuous in everyone's hearts.

"Who is Fang Chen?"

"I haven't heard of such a number one person among the inner disciples, could this person be an outer disciple?"

For a while, almost all the words in the Ziyang Sect revolved around the word Fang Chen.

"Fang Chen, how is it possible! how can it be him!"

Outside the North Mountain, Song Donglai, who was still a little confused before, and knew why he was still on the North Mountain in his memory, and didn't know why he would appear here at this time, now his body trembled suddenly, and his eyes flashed with a cold glow, full of disbelief.

His sworn enemy, a guy who had been in an endless situation with him, suddenly became a true disciple.

Oh my God, that's a true disciple who is far above the inner disciple!

Even if Fang Chen's cultivation strength is not obvious now, as long as there is such an identity, no one in the Ziyang Sect will dare to offend him, and even on the contrary, even if the other party does not take action in person, he only needs one sentence to make it difficult for him to move an inch in the Ziyang Sect, and even die in a remote place.

Everything is just because it is a personal disciple, and all the disciples and even many elders need to be true disciples!

Not only Song Donglai, but after the memory was erased, Song Nanfei and some people who originally had some thoughts or hostility towards Fang Chen experienced a fright again at this time.

"Disperse. In mid-air, Ziyang Ancestor said lightly.

As soon as these words fell, the Ziyang Sect, which was about to talk about it, suddenly quieted down. One by one, the incredible figures bowed to the air and saluted, and began to slowly retreat as they said.

The discussion was gone, and the crowd retreated, but the shock in everyone's hearts was obviously not something that could be eliminated for a while. And the word Fang Chen, with what happened today, will inevitably be resounded in the Purple Yang Sect.

It's just that everyone didn't know that Fang Chen, who was appointed as a true disciple by the Ziyang Ancestor at this time, was by no means less shocked than them, and even more so. This shock is not because of the true biography of his promotion, it is just a voice, a voice that is strange and familiar to him!