The master accepts the disciples, and the disciples choose the masters, that is a very serious matter, choosing a good teacher, is tantamount to taking many detours on the road of cultivation, under a strong (protective) umbrella, you can advance to immortal without worry. As for the master, in the long process of cultivation, he passed on his own Taoism, and the battles between disciples were often different Taoism fighting methods, which could be used to verify their own understanding and continuously improve from it.

An excellent disciple can not only win glory on the master's face, but also reflect the different ways of enlightenment and different understandings of the master. And as a good teacher, watching his disciples grow step by step, is not a kind of enlightenment.

Therefore, high-level cultivators do not shy away from accepting disciples, and do not mind the peach and plum all over the world, which is also a status symbol, but due to the difference in personality, some people like less and fine, and some people like more and more mixed.

Langyu's performance undoubtedly touched Yu Chengzi, such a disciple, the future is limitless, one day he will surpass himself and he is unknown, he is in his twenties, thinking back to his own year, he is not like this. Moreover, he respects his teachers and is resourceful, and he has fallen into his way several times.

Yu Chengzi is not angry but appreciates, this is not something that everyone can do, it is absolutely impossible to play power like Qian Chuanzi, and only a technical master like Yu Chengzi knows how to discover and cherish talents.

This matter has been decided, and he must be tied up, and he must be turned into a positive person. Five or six hundred years old ghost, Yi Yizhi left a path to immortality for himself.

At the top of the stone steps in the middle hall, Qian Chuanzi also appeared again, Yang Wei's actions he couldn't understand better, and he was also quite clear about the secret of the Heavenly Monarch Order, and the head of the sect was not afraid of him dying, but afraid that he would destroy the Heavenly Monarch Order, so he adopted a soft attitude. The huge immortal gate doesn't care about your little request, but if it can destroy you silently and take back the Heavenly Monarch's order, it will not be a mistake, but a meritorious.

I don't know how this Elder Qian cultivated to this position today, this is completely a theory distorted in his heart for revenge, and he moved out in a grand manner, so what he wants to prevent is Yu Chengzi from making trouble.

Lang Yu is concentrating on recovery, but it doesn't mean that he has no care, it can be said that when he entered Guangyou Gate, he never relaxed his vigilance around him for a moment, Yang Wei's actions were already in his divine sense.

"Hehe, I have an idea, I'm afraid that snatching armor is fake, revenge is real, you'd better not mess with me. ”

Lang Yu's emotions were a little excessive, the closer he was to the day of going to the Heavenly Palace, the more pressure he felt in his heart, and he felt that he couldn't guess what Guangyoumen's attitude would be towards him after the Heavenly Palace opened.

The little sense of security that Yu Chengzi gave him couldn't hide the anxiety in his heart at all. In Tianfengmen, he was an ignorant and bold, and he didn't know how high the danger was, but now he clearly knew that for an immortal gate, he was an ant that could be killed at any time. His so-called reliance is all paintings, and it depends on whether Guangyoumen wants to put him to death.

Yang Wei wants to do something at this time, which is tantamount to a mouse teasing a sick cat, and it is a cat that has been pretending to be sick.

"Returning to the Element" has been running for two weeks, and it still feels a little insufficient, Lang Yu got up and stepped up five steps, and sat down again. He made it clear that he was recovering his senses, so he was not afraid of people seeing it. Qian Chuanzi also knows very well, this walk and sit is not strange.

But what Yang Wei sat down for, he couldn't help but be surprised, Elder Meng beside Qian Chuanzi turned his head to look at him, this move was a bit of a play, he believed that Qian Chuanzi would not fail to see it, but if he didn't stop it, he didn't have a deep meaning, he shook his head lightly, and said nothing.

"Daddy. Yu Ruoxian raised his head to transmit the sound, but Yu Chengzi did not respond, looking at the two people on the stone steps with a gloomy face.

In half an hour, nineteen climbers completed the test one after another, and some people wanted to continue to walk up, as if they wanted to really test their actual strength, but when they looked up, they found that all the surprised eyes were looking behind them, and they couldn't help but look down.

"Huh?" What are these two boys doing? Before leaving, I remembered that cultivation was useless. Hehe, maybe the two elders have another explanation. But that third-order refining god, do you still have any effect on you at the one hundred and twentieth order? He also danced with his horse's hands, and what a ghost he did.

The disciples watched for more than a quarter of an hour, and the two of them did not move, so they moved their eyes, and someone noticed that the faces of the two elders were not good, and they seemed to feel a cold murderous aura flowing in the air around them.

Don't stay here for long, don't cause trouble, and don't splash blood. Those who don't know the inside story can't guess what's going on, so it's best to leave quickly.

Someone reported that the test was complete. After a while, the coercion above the three hundred steps was lost, and a group of ten people from the upper immortal quickly reached the top, glanced down again, and lost their figures.

Jin Pengfei was the first to go, but he was the last to go up to the two hundred steps, and the last ten steps were still very laborious. Cultivation, you can't fake it at all. Looking back, the two of them were still sitting halfway, their brows furrowed, a little confused.

Yang Wei, that is the master who beat himself to vomit blood, a boy who has always been arrogant, how can he calm down today.

He didn't care much about Lang Yu, a first-order refining god, and that's how he behaved.

They couldn't see through Lang Yu, even the head Yan Youzi didn't see through it, they just felt that Lang Yu's divine sense was unusually strong. And Yu Chengzi still has his own judgment, judging from the situation of the restoration of the golden water light mirror, Lang Yu's divine sense is by no means inferior to the two Tianzun boys. But no matter how you look at it, he is also a first-order god cultivator, and the energy of the sea of knowledge gives him the feeling that it is still a kind of gas, at most a mist-like divine element.

The mysterious villain is from another world, Lang Yu still doesn't know how he appeared, and others can't find it at all. And if Lang Yu didn't attack as a villain, he would indeed be a Venerable cultivator.

Until now, even what did the appearance of that little man mean? Lang Yu didn't know, he hadn't figured out how to ask what this thing was for.

If he can stay by Yu Chengzi's side for a while, he may be able to figure it out by the side, but it is obviously impossible.

The coercion on the two hundred stone steps disappeared, and the red-robed immortal guard at the top of the steps directly announced that the God Refining disciples who had completed the test quickly entered the square in front of the hall.

On the five-hundred-level immortal level, there are only two people clearly. Yang Wei didn't move, and Lang Yu didn't move, there was a difference of thirty-eight steps.

An hour later, Yang Wei got up and went up ten more steps, he really couldn't stand it. Lang Yu is recovering, sitting with taste, he is sitting in vain, the coercion here has no effect on him at all, and he has to pretend to keep making comparisons.

Was Lang Yu waiting for him, was he deliberately avoiding him?

No, his divine sense was pretended to be clever by himself, and he almost bottomed out after running the "Thunder Technique" with a blow, and then he was slashed by Yu Ruoxian just after recovering, and now he is really weak, this is true, otherwise that Sikong Yi may not lose and disappear completely.

The reason why there are no hundreds of steps, Lang Yu is obedient, with the precedent of "Soul Searching Secret Method", he didn't dare to suck too hard at once, but adopted this way of repairing while growing. If there is another fainting here, he will have no drama at all.

Feeling that it could be bearable, Langyu got up and followed the feeling. When he sat down again, it was already a hundred steps, and when he went up to the hundred steps, the coercion was immediately overwhelming, Lang Yu was half-autonomous, half pressed and sat down, this was none of Yang Wei's business at all, and even Lang Yu didn't bother to look at him.

Restoring himself here is approved by the master, and no one can stop it, and there is an elder's master on the top of his head, and Lang Yu should have no problem cultivating wholeheartedly.

But Yang Wei misunderstood this move, you are hiding from me, hum, can you hide, I'll wait!

He didn't dare to go up again, one hundred and thirty steps was not his limit, but it should be Langyu's limit.

The immortal ascension level is one hundred levels to become a refining god, and there is almost a level of ten orders below the hundred levels, and entering the refining god is about fifty levels to advance one level. If Yang Wei goes up again, Langyu will not be able to catch up even if he is full of heart.

Yang Wei was anxious.

Langyu was not in a hurry. Wait, wait until you're covered in hair, wait until your butt (eyes) attract maggots.

Time passed breath by breath, even if the cultivator was not afraid of meditation, he waited for Yang Wei to be upset, and he almost jumped like thunder, and Lang Yu only went up to the fifth floor more than two hours later.

Five layers, five layers, and five floors. Torment Wow......

At that time yesterday, there were still ten steps between Langyu and Yang Wei. In a day and a night, Elder Qian changed his value, and Yang Wei couldn't sit still.

Lang Yu, who was heartily condensing the gray mist, suddenly came from a dumbfounded voice in the sea of gods: "Boy, the deity admires your perseverance very much. But you can't escape, blame you for not being the enemy of the deity. ”

"Hehe, am I against you, did I provoke you?"

"Hmph, the advantage of the tongue is useless, Yu Chengzi can't save you!Go die!" "Tenth order, a little reluctant, but Yang Wei has lost his sense of proportion. A divine consciousness carrying the law suddenly shot out from the center of the eyebrows, this can't be said in terms of speed, it can be said that the mind is together, and Langyu's sea of consciousness is immediately penetrated.

A Heavenly Venerable-level divine sense, two-thirds of them came out with anger. With one blow, Langyu was instantly stunned.

Divine sense attack, invisible and intangible, elder-level characters emitted, there may be a little light between the eyebrows, but Yang Wei can't reach that level.

Just judging by Lang Yu's reaction and the fluctuation of the law, Yu Chengzi, who was in the air, stared at him and shouted angrily: "Junior, you dare!"

He couldn't use his divine sense, and with one of his attacks, Yang Wei was immediately nullified.

"Poof!" A big red and transparent hand was pierced by a finger in mid-air and exploded. Elder Qian floated up: "Senior Brother Yu, why don't you meddle in the matter between juniors." ”