"Welcome to become a disciple of Organ Mountain, there are ten disciples in this seat, and I happen to be your master."

The voice of the Heavenly Fury True Person was very strong, full of internal force, and resounded throughout the entire hall.

This time, the list of the top ten disciples has been given to the Heavenly Fury True Person yesterday, and these ten disciples have also selected the disciples they think are good yesterday, and there is no disagreement in this one.

Because they all came down from the senior brothers and sisters one after another.

Senior sister Xuantian, Zizhufeng, chose Feng Feifei.

The second senior sister Lan Ling, Blue Lotus Peak, chose the golden peony.

The third senior brother Jiuxiao, Zhi Gefeng, chose Nangong Jin.

The fourth senior brother Zi Lu, Biluo Peak, chose Lin Qinghe.

The fifth senior brother Zhao Yu, Ghost Peak, chose Dong Tianpeng.

The sixth junior sister Ling Bai and Yue Baifeng chose Qiu Nihai.

The seventh junior brother left incense, lingered incense peak, and chose Bai Yunfei.

The eighth junior brother Yun Chang, Bai Poison Peak, chose Su Minyue.

The ninth junior brother is pure-hearted, breaks the peak, and chooses Yin Li.

The tenth junior brother Yingmu, hugging Yuefeng, chose Xue Ding Mountain.

After parting, the Heavenly Fury True Man said, "You should follow your master now, go back to the mountain where you are located, and start your path of cultivating immortals." ”

"Yes."

With their respective disciples, everyone turned into a golden light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Lin Qinghe was brought to Biluo Peak by Lin Zilu, the whole mountain peak is verdant and green, full of vitality, and the streamer looks very young, slender and straight, with a handsome face, especially those eyes, the streamer flashes and shines, and he is indeed a rare beautiful man.

Lin Zilu, who likes to wear a white robe, his black hair is draped behind his shoulders, and the breeze blows, like an immortal.

He stood on the edge of a verdant green cliff with a waterfall cascading down.

Lin Qinghe stood behind him, and he felt that there seemed to be a streamer of light surging on his body, and there were thousands of rui qi.

"Master."

"Hmm."

"Is this the mountain we live in?"

Lin Zilu put his hands behind his back, looked sideways slightly, and the wind gently ruffled his hair, and the wisps floated in the wind, disturbing her eyes.

Lin Qinghe saw him looking sideways, his eyes lowered slightly, and his eyelashes, like butterfly wings, trembled slightly.

The eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the heart.

"Yes," Lin Zilu replied softly, with a handsome face like Biluo Peak, without the slightest expression, deep eyes, rippling with a trace of clear waves, "This is my peak." ”

His voice is like the sunset over a long river, and like a sad flute in the desert, ethereal and ethereal, which makes Lin Qinghe listen to it very comfortable.

Lin Qinghe said: "Are there many senior brothers? ”

"I have very few disciples, not even you, but five." Liu Lin Zilu said, looking at her face with big and shining eyes, "Therefore, there are many affairs, if you are willing to choose again now, you can still have time." ”

"No," Lin Qinghe raised his head slightly, "I am willing to follow behind Master, even if my life is hard and tiring in the future, I am also willing." ”

Hard-working is her advantage, she has nothing else to do, she just likes to bear hardships and stand hard work.

Moreover, there are only five apprentices in total, this master will definitely do a good job, and he can get a lot of guidance, unlike those who have many apprentices, who are simply fried in a big pot of rice.

"That's good, from tomorrow, I will start teaching you immortal arts, there are many immortal arts in this sect, you can choose one yourself."