With her concept of status, the more people who live at the top, the higher the status, and she ......

Fantastic......

Moreover, these strong people who passed by were all respectful to Yan Nu, and even brought full respect to her......

Yaya crawled out of Zuo Wei's cuffs, let out a light breath, and secretly said in her heart, that man just now is so dangerous, and he looks so attractive, if the master doesn't pay attention, maybe Zuo Wei's boss will be abducted......

She found that there were a lot of people who wanted to kidnap Zuo Wei recently......

In the end, Zuo Wei stood on the peak of the mountain, looking at the ancient manor in front of him in a daze, Yan Nu bowed slightly, and said, "Your Excellency, this is Qinglian Pavilion, you will live here in the future, please come with me."

Zuo Wei had no choice but to walk in with Yan Nu......

Qinglian Pavilion, Qinglian Pavilion, Zuo Wei muttered these three words in his heart, looking at the extremely fresh and elegant lotus pond in the manor, and the swirling corridor, there was an inexplicable weird feeling in his heart.

"Senior, is there anyone else living here?"

"Yes" replied very simply, so that Zuo Wei raised his eyebrows.

Yan Nu was really as dull as he looked, and after taking Zuo Wei to the wing room on the east side, he left......

Zuo Wei pushed the door in, glanced at the exquisite and elegant, ancient style and ancient furnishings in the room, his eyelids moved, and the whole person lay on the bed and fell asleep......

It doesn't matter how the sect master arranges it, if it comes, it will be safe, and if she can't think of it, she won't want to, anyway, it will be easy for that clan to be unfavorable to her, and she can't calculate what she does, she just needs to eat and drink well and sleep well......

"The sect has an order, tomorrow is the grand ceremony of promotion, and everyone in the sect must be all present. Violators will be punished heavily! ”

Coincidentally, the high-level and even ordinary disciples in the Blue Lotus Sect were all notified by this.

In the attic halfway up the mountain, there are characters who can turn over the clouds and rain in the outside world, but at this moment they are surprised and inexplicable.

Jin Feng Palace?? That's not a small matter, but who is it? I've never heard of it before......

Light Rain Pavilion. Han Qingwei sat side by side with three extremely beautiful women, and as for Shi Nianbing, he was cultivating cross-legged in the garden......

The woman in the green dress is extremely tall, although she looks beautiful, but between her eyebrows, she is heroic, "Qingwei, your disciple is very good" can make a strong woman like Qingyumo who pursues perfection evaluate it very well, but you can imagine how satisfied Shi Nianbing made her.

"Yumo, you already have a true disciple Du Yuqin under your command. Isn't she also very promising, like me, none of the 100,000 disciples under her command can be promoted to the true inheritance disciple "The short-haired woman who looks a little delicate and is slightly shorter is pouting dissatisfied.

"Ziqing, you have only been an elder for a long time, but for a hundred years, you naturally don't have the foundation to cultivate a true disciple, and you don't want to think about how many resources Yumo has spent to cultivate disciples" Another woman was wearing a purple dress. Some are lazy to sip tea, and Lun's appearance is definitely not even as good as Han Qingwei. The temperament is even more cold, as if you might as well take everything in your heart, and actually know everything in your heart.

Han Qing glanced at the woman in the purple skirt slightly, and smiled, "Broken Feng, I came back this time to bring back an amazing junior." Her temperament, how to say it, you can probably become friends with her."

The other two women were surprised, and Sha Feng was silent and put down the teacup and listened to the meaning of Han Qingwei's words. This junior is not just a disciple.

Ziqing's eyes grunted, "Then what are you waiting for, let this junior become Sister Broken Feng's apprentice, although Sister Broken Feng has a disciple, but there is not a single apprentice."

"Apprentice? I guess we elders don't have this qualification yet......"

There are 1,008 elders in the Qinglian Sect, but there are only 365 guest leaders, which can be imagined......

The next day, there was a knock on the door, and Yan Nu shouted outside the door, "Miss Zuo Wei, everyone in the sect has gathered this morning, and the ceremony of making you a guest will begin in half an hour."

Zuo Wei opened her eyes and sighed, what kind of ritual are you doing, she was just thinking about getting some secret information about the Zuo family from the Qinglian Sect.

Twenty minutes later, Zuo Wei appeared on the magnificent Qinglian Sect Square, and the disciples of the Qinglian Sect were neatly arranged under the stage, and the black pressure was overwhelming, as far as the eye could see, Zuo Wei secretly said to himself, the Qinglian Sect is afraid that there are more than 10 million disciples......

Some of the disciples at the top of the row are obviously different from other disciples, whether it is cultivation, bearing, or dress, there is a big gap, Zuo Wei casually looked at five or six disciples who were at the top of the ranks, all of them were half-step kings, and Shi Nianbing was also among them...... With the super strength of the Qinglian Sect, if these disciples do not have the strength to leapfrog to the king, Zuo Wei himself will not believe it......

When Zuo Wei stood on the stage, there were many people with puzzled faces, but fortunately, among the elders present, Han Qingwei knew Zuo Wei.

Han Qingwei took Ziqing, sunny and rainy, and Broken Feng walked to Zuo Wei's side and introduced Zuo Wei.

"I've seen all the elders," Zuo Wei said with a faint smile.

The few women looked at Zuo Yihui quietly, and sighed in their hearts, this character is even more difficult to figure out than those ten primordial disciples, much more powerful, no wonder Han Qingwei is so cautious.

The four girls put down their identities and talked to Zuo Wei, among which Zuo Wei and Broken Bee were really as Han Qingwei expected, but in just a few words of conversation, they established a good impression of each other.

Sha Feng smiled faintly and said, "The people at the top are all true disciples, and the Qinglian Sect has a total of 365 true disciples and 10 inheritance disciples. They no longer belong to the category of disciples, but are classified as the rulers of the Sword Sect, and they are generally in charge of one side of the territory in the outside world, so it is too late for them to come back, only one Xia Han happens to be in the sect, hey, it's him"

Inheritance disciples? Zuo Wei was stunned, followed the eyes of the broken maple, and saw a man, dressed in white and green robes, with an outstanding demeanor, standing proudly like a cold cypress, handsome and unwavering, with a cold and solemn expression on his face, slightly closed his eyes, and his body was shrouded in a cold breath.

"There are 365 pavilion masters over there, and there are many elders living in a pavilion, all of whom are subordinates under their command, and there are disciples under the elders, so they can't be provoked, and our Qinglian Sect also has Qinglian Wei, who is in charge of the prison and security in the sect."

Zuo Wei glanced at the middle-aged men who closed their eyes and stared at each other, the old men, all of them were restrained, but Zuo Wei, who had seen several chaotic realms, knew in his heart that these people were all chaotic realms, 365 pavilion masters, 365 chaotic realms? Terror......

These pavilion masters were also looking at Zuo Wei quietly, after all, how could such a young character appear on the stage.

Below the disciple, "Who is that person?" So young, standing with the elders and pavilion masters? ”

"I don't know how to go, I haven't seen it"

"Hey, it's her!! How can it be! Du Yunhan and the others almost fell to the ground, because they saw a woman who they thought was the same identity as them, but at this moment, they were standing on the stage, talking and laughing with those elders.

And because of the battle between Xia Bing and Shi Nianbing, the big bull almost scratched the wall, and his tears were cute, little junior sister, my senior brother was killed by you...... Xia Bing was stunned, muttering if he had seen Zuo Wei...... Da Niu became more and more constipated......

The bell rang ~~~~~ bell, and everyone fell silent.

An old man in a black robe swept his only eyes, his eyes were jealous, and the look of doubt flashed, he cleared his throat and said lightly, "Today, there is only one news from my Qinglian Sect to announce, that is, to canonize Zuo Wei as the 365th guest of my Qinglian Sect, Zuo Wei, you come forward."

Except for Han Xiaoxiao and the others, everyone was in an uproar, Keqing, that is still a position above the elders.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Zuo Wei took a few steps forward and walked next to the black-robed old man.

With thousands of pairs of eyes, Zuo Wei felt that countless holes had been poked out of his whole body......

"Heiyun Pavilion Elder, my Qinglian Sect Keqing has been at least the strength of the Extreme King in the past dynasties, up to now, most of them are in the Chaos Realm, and some of the Extreme Kings are also strong people with their own peculiar magical powers, although there is no restriction on the origin, but it also has a great impact, we don't know where this person comes from, please introduce one or two of the Pavilion Elders, otherwise, it is really difficult for me to accept it" A middle-aged man with a solemn expression was Wang Ding, the pavilion master of Lingyun Pavilion, he looked at the only one on the left, and his eyes were a little contemptuous.

Too young, what qualifications and strength can you have to get this position......

The elder of the Black Cloud Pavilion glanced at Wang Ding, and the other pavilion masters agreed with it, and they had to be quiet, and they had to watch the show, and the ones with the greatest repercussions were the countless disciples below...... After all, Zuo Wei is too young no matter how you look at it......

Sha Feng and the others were a little worried, but they didn't intervene, firstly, their identity was not enough, and secondly, if they couldn't convince the public today, there was no need for Zuo Wei to sit in the position of guest secretary.

Zuo Wei shook the hem of his sleeves and said lightly, "Does Keqing have the strength of the ultimate king?" “

"That's nature!" Wang Ding and other elders, the elders bowed their heads.

Zuo Wei raised his eyebrows, chuckled, buckled the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and drew the sword!

Airplanes!!! Rachel, a 100-meter-long lightsaber, one horizontal! Tearing, half of the sky cracked open, and the black hole lasted for 10 seconds before closing......

"The power of a thousand counties, reach the basic limit of the ultimate king" The old man of the Black Cloud Pavilion said lightly, the strength of a thousand counties is the ultimate king, and the top extreme king has the strength of five thousand counties!

Wang Ding was stunned, and only after half a sound did he blush and defend, "That's just the lowest level of the ultimate king, how can He De hold the position of guest secretary, and ......"

"Shut up!" Among some of the pavilion masters who had been staying out of the matter, an extremely young man comparable to a disciple, dressed in black, but so majestic that he opened his eyes and scolded coldly.

Wang Ding was stunned and closed his mouth.

The Demon Sword Pavilion Master Zongzheng Yunxiao is definitely one of the giants among the Pavilion Masters, the Demon Sword, the Demon Sword, he is angry, he is the Demon ......

Zong Zheng Yunxiao looked at the only one on the left, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing a smile that made the high-level and disciples on the stage stunned, this demon would actually laugh......

(To be continued.) )