Chapter 15: Receiving Disciples

"Jun Yao!" Someone behind her suddenly called her, Fang Junyao turned around, and saw Fang Junya who was panting from exhaustion on the white jade steps, "Cousin? She was surprised, did Fang Junya just arrive?

Fang Junya slowed down, looked up and saw the Zhuji disciples coming from the sky one after another, the look in her eyes was dark, she stepped forward and pinched Fang Junyao's face, "The little girl ran very fast, she arrived earlier than me." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Fang Junyao rescued his face from her hand, and saw that there was something wrong with her emotions, and couldn't help but be a little worried, "Cousin, why are you here so late?" "Isn't Edgeworth just a cup of tea? Did she come after enough sleep? Or what's going on on the road?

Fang Junyao smiled reluctantly, "The bluestone steps are too long, and I have been walking for a long time." ā€

As he spoke, there were already hundreds of foundation building disciples standing in front of the hall, all of them were silent, and the children who came to apprentice were all frightened by this formation, and they also stood quietly, looking at the group of foundation building disciples over there with awe.

In this silence, dozens of people walked out of the main hall, and the one who walked in front had a serious expression, wearing a crimson robe, wearing a crown of cupola, and his momentum was square and serious; He was followed by an old man with a white beard and white hair, and next to him stood a young woman in blue with a sword, and the rest of the people were all wearing the Taoist robes of the Xuanqing Gate, standing behind the three of them, unable to see their faces clearly.

The man in the crimson robe motioned for everyone to be silent, and then said: "Recently, the Xuanqing Gate received news that the demons near the Qianyun Mountain Range suddenly appeared, and the Qianyun Mountain is the place where my Xuanqing Gate is located, although the reason for the appearance of these demonic things is unknown, but the Xuanqing Gate cannot sit idly by, and it is a disciple who builds a foundation in the door, and a team of ten people patrols in the Qianyun Mountain Range, making sure to clean up the demonic things, and at the same time explore the reason for the appearance of the monsters." ā€

Fang Junyao remembered the female ghost in a wedding dress he met in the mountains, it turned out that she was not the only one in the mountains? Thinking of this, Fang Junyao couldn't help but be afraid for a while, secretly said that it was fortunate that he didn't meet the demon with a higher number of stages, otherwise he would really die before he could get out of the school.

When she came back to her senses, she found that the disciples in the square had already formed a team of ten people on their own, and left the square in an orderly manner, she glanced at the children standing here, and saw that they were already stunned by the heroic posture of those people.

"So many people, can you use it?" Fang Junyao asked Fang Junya, "Is Qianyun Mountain so big?" ā€

Fang Junya seemed to be distracted, and she was a little confused when she pulled her sleeves, "Huh? What the? ā€

Fang Junyao asked again, Fang Junya smiled, "Fang's family is in the corner of Qianyun Mountain, you have only seen those mountains, these Qianyun Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, if you really want to inspect every inch of land, these hundreds of disciples, a group of ten people is only a group of dozens of people, it will take several days to check the Qianyun Mountain Range." ā€

Fang Junyao was speechless, he was really sitting in a well and watching the sky.

These foundation building disciples left, and the square immediately became empty again, and the man wearing the crimson robe said something to the disciple wearing the Xuanqingmen robe next to him, and the disciple nodded and walked this way.

These children were immediately a little nervous, and a girl standing next to Fang Junyao hurriedly grabbed her hair and pushed Fang Junyao's arm, "Excuse me, help me see if there's anything wrong, right?" ā€

She pursed her lower lip a little nervously, and reached out to help Fang Junyao straighten her sleeve, "Don't be embarrassed in front of all the immortal masters." Fang Junyao looked at her and helped her press down the handful of hair that had exploded.

The disciple approached, glanced at the children, and said lukewarmly, "You are the disciples who came to apprentice to the teacher, come with me," and then walked towards the main hall, and the children hurriedly pushed and pulled each other to follow.

This disciple directly brought them into the hall, Fang Junyao looked up, but saw that the three monks who looked powerful before were already seated, she followed behind Lu Yanzhi and Fang Junya, and secretly looked at these three people carefully.

The man in the crimson robe had a square face and thick eyebrows, looking like he was about thirty years old, the woman sitting on his left looked at the children in the hall with a cold expression, and the old man with a white beard and white hair opposite her looked kind, Fang Jun's eyes looked at his beard, but he was right in his sight.

I saw that he was looking at her with a smile, raising his hand and brushing his beard.

Does this old man know her? Fang Junyao scratched her head, she looked very kind, she liked it, thinking so in her heart, she quickly lowered her head.

"Hahahaha......" the old man laughed suddenly, "interesting, interesting," he said.

"Oh, which one is Hirakawa talking about?" The crimson-robed man looked at him and asked.

Ping Chuan shook his head, smiled and said nothing, but Fang Junyao was suddenly a little nervous, she remembered the voice in the mist, since that voice could hear what she was thinking, others could too, right?

A cold sweat suddenly broke out on her forehead, she didn't seem to have said anything bad in her heart just now, right? Didn't you? So what is this old man laughing at?

Fang Junyao was about to reach out to wipe his sweat, but he heard the old man suddenly laugh again...... He got up and took two steps forward, looking condescendingly at the group of children.

"Giyang, in the past, I always couldn't meet a hearty one when I chose a disciple, but today I have good luck, how about I pick first?"

The disciples behind Giyang and Fufeng seemed to be a little surprised, and even Giyang asked curiously, "Pingchuan, have you met a suitable disciple?" ā€

Ping Chuan smiled and nodded, as soon as he beckoned, Fang Junyao felt that his body was not under his control, and flew up directly, she subconsciously exclaimed, and noticed that everyone in the hall was looking at her in amazement, and quickly closed her mouth, holding back her little face flushed.

Ping Chuan just touched his beard with a smile, and that power supported Fang Junyao to slowly fall, and after Fang Junyao stood firmly, he hurriedly bowed, "Disciple Fang Junyao has seen Master. ā€

Hirakawa nodded, "You stand here," he said, returning to his place and sitting down.

Fang Junyao was a little hesitant, she wanted to learn alchemy, is this old man an alchemist? If it weren't for the fact that she had just called Master, how would she have withdrawn this Master?

Ping Chuan touched his beard helplessly and smiled: "I am an alchemist, you can just learn from me, you don't have to think about retiring my master." ā€

Fang Junyao's eyes widened, and when he reacted, he couldn't help but be angry and anxious, "How can Master keep eavesdropping on what I'm thinking?!" ā€

A group of children in the hall were stunned by her audacity, although this old man looked kind, but since he could sit there, at least he was also a senior of Yudan, right? How dare she, a Qi cultivation disciple, shout?

"Bold!" One of the disciples standing behind Pingchuan immediately shouted, "How dare you be so rude in front of Pingchuan Daojun!" ā€