"Good! What a day, hahahaha......"

At that moment, there was a burst of laughter outside the door, followed by a gray-haired old man walking in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The old man was kind and kind-eyed, dressed in a blue robe, with a gentle smile, giving people a sense of kindness, but without losing a bit of majesty.

"Hello grandpa!"

"Hello grandpa!"

Qiu Die and Wen Jing saw the visitor and hurriedly said hello.

"Good!" The old man smiled and nodded.

I saw the old man go straight to the bed where Wutian was, grabbed Wutian's right hand with one hand, and then put the other hand on Wutian's wrist.

Wutian only felt a cool sensation coming down his right wrist and spreading to every part of his body, making him feel refreshed.

After a while, the old man let go of his hand and asked Wutian with a smile, "Little friend, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Wutian!"

"Wutian, hehe, good name!" The old man smiled and said, "Wutian, your injuries have been healed by grandpa, you just need to rest for one more night before you can get out of bed and move." ”

"Thank you, old man!" Wutian said gratefully.

"Hehe, don't thank me, you can rest well, and the rest will be talked about tomorrow!" After speaking, the old man turned his head to Qiu Die and Wen Jing and said, "You two little guys should go back and rest, it's not early, come and play with Wutian tomorrow!" ”

"Yes, Grandpa!"

"Hee-hee! Okay, grandpa! ”

Wen Jing and Qiu Die left noisily all the way under the leadership of the old man, everything around them was quiet, only the chirping of spirit insects was endless, Wutian's thoughts gradually fell silent, clenched their fists, and Wutian secretly said in his heart: "Daddy, mother, brother, wait for me to avenge you!" ”

The spirit worm is still crying tirelessly, and Wutian doesn't know when he will fall asleep......

Early the next morning, Wen Jing and Qiu Die came to Wutian's room, at this time Wutian had already washed up, and was eating the spiritual food sent by the people in Ziwei Palace.

"Heavenless! I'm coming for you! ”

"Heavenless! The young lady has come to see you! ”

Before the person appeared, he could already hear the shouts of Wen Jing and Qiu Die.

Hearing the ghostly roar of the two, Wutian smiled, got up and greeted him: "Little brother, little sister, you are here!" ”

"Little brother!"

"Wutian, grandpa asked us to take you to Ziwei Pavilion when you finished breakfast, have you run out of breakfast?" Wen Jing asked, pointing to the dining table.

"Well, when you're done with it, you can take me there!" Wutian replied.

"Okay, little brother, come with us!" Autumn Butterfly leads the way.

"Little sister, what kind of place is Ziwei Pavilion?" Walking in the corridor of the building, Wutian asked.

"Wutian, you are so stupid, we call it Ziwei Palace here, and Ziwei Pavilion is of course the place where our Ziwei Palace Palace master and elders discuss matters and receive guests!" Wen Jing suddenly interjected and quipped.

"Cut, you seem to know it from the beginning, I remember that someone used Ziwei Pavilion as a place to eat!" Qiu Die glanced at Wen Jing and said disdainfully.

"Uhh Besides, it's been a long time......"

"Hmph, that depends on your performance!" Qiu Die saw that Wen Jing was deflated, and smiled secretly in her heart.

"Little sister, you and little brother are really a good match, just like the big sister and big brother couple in our village!" Seeing that the two of them were willing to fight and suffer, Wutian said with a smile.

"Phew! Wutian, don't talk nonsense, who is as good as him! Qiu Die turned her head to look at Wen Jing, and when she saw that he was bored and picking at his nose, she suddenly felt her stomach churning, and a cold air lingered all over her body, making Qiu Die's scalp numb and goosebumps falling to the ground. She hurriedly walked forward, away from Wen Jing.

"Yes, Wutian, don't talk nonsense, where is she worthy of me." Ask Jing Xiao's face flushed, and said duplicitously.

"Oh, then I won't talk about it!"

Without saying anything all the way, the three of them came to the door of Ziwei Pavilion after a while.

"Little brother, you wait for me here, don't run around, I'll report it." Qiu Die said to Wutian.

"Hmm."

After watching Qiu Die and Wen Jing walk in, Wutian took a look at Ziwei Pavilion and the surrounding buildings, all of which were shrouded in fairy mist, and the whole body was as crystal as jade, reflecting a wonderful color of color in the sun.

"Wutian, the palace master called you in! Come with me! Soon Wen Jing walked out and said to Wutian.

Stepping into the crape myrtle pavilion, into the eye is a bronze square giant tripod, the tripod is engraved with flowers, birds, insects and fish, look up, only to see the pavilion cloud top with rosewood as a beam, crystal jade as the lamp, gold essence iron jade as the pillar base. There is a huge purple moon pearl hanging in the air on the top of the treasure in the pavilion, shining brightly, like a bright moon, the purple moon pearl rotates, projecting the heavens and stars on the top of the pavilion, which seems to contain boundless power. Stepping on the ground, a sense of comfort pours from the bottom of the foot to the top. Looking down, I saw the ground paved with fairy jade, embedded with gold beads, chiseled into the lotus, the flowers became the appearance of a five-stemmed purple lotus, the petals were fresh and exquisite, even the stamens were delicate and recognizable, and the barefoot stepped on it only felt warm, and it was actually carved with innate purple chalcedony. followed Wenjing to the Ziwei Pavilion, only to see a middle-aged man in black standing on the top, purple hair tied behind him, handsome face, at this time the middle-aged man was smiling and looking at Wutian, there were four people standing on the left and right of the man, and Qiu Die was standing further below, looking at Wutian with a smile at this time.

"Palace Master, elders, bring it to the heavens!" Wen Jing stood still at the bottom and respectfully hugged his fist in front of the middle-aged man in black.

"Well, stand down!"

"Yes!" Wen Jing took a step back, turned around and walked to where Qiu Die was and stood still.

"Wutian has seen the palace master and the elders!"

Like this, Wutian also clasped his fists at the middle-aged man and the elders and said respectfully.

"Wutian, about you, Die'er has already told me, your hometown is within the protection range of the Wuji Sword Sect, my Ziwei Palace and the Wuji Sword Sect are both the six major immortal cultivation sects in the cultivation world, and they jointly resist the demon cultivators, and they have always been friends, I don't know how you came here, since you came to my Ziwei Palace, it is reasonable for me to be able to protect you!

Thinking that your blood relatives were victimized by demons and were helpless, now this palace asks you, are you willing to join my Ziwei Palace and be my Ziwei Palace disciple from now on? The middle-aged man in black looked at Wutian and said word by word.

When Wutian heard that he could join Ziwei Palace, he was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately clenched his fists and knelt down on one knee and said excitedly: "Ziwei Palace Wutian, see the palace master and the elders!" ”

"Okay, hahahaha...... the middle-aged man in black laughed heartily, then turned his head to look at the eight people on the left and right, and asked, "Elders, I don't know which of you is willing to accept Wutian as a disciple?" ”

The eight people looked at each other, not knowing what to do, and after a while, an old man in a white robe walked out, hugged his fists at the middle-aged man in black and said, "Palace Master, the old man and the others want to test this little guy's immortal vein before thinking about it." ”

The middle-aged man in black groaned for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, what the second elder said makes sense, so let the palace personally test it!" ”

I saw the middle-aged figure in black flash, and the next moment he appeared in front of Wutian, grabbed Wutian's Heavenly Spirit with one hand, and a stream of purple spiritual power poured down from his palm.

Wutian only felt bathed in a piece of purple light, his whole body was refreshed, and the purple spiritual power suddenly turned into a piece of golden light and rose to the sky after circulating along the Wutian veins, and at this moment, the bodies of the eight elders were suddenly stunned, and their excitement was undoubtedly revealed, and they all lost their voices: "The Heavenly Vein, it turned out to be the Heavenly Vein with the best qualifications among the three immortal veins!" ”

"Palace master, the old man is willing to accept this son as an apprentice!" The second elder said excitedly.

"No, palace master, this son should be my apprentice!"

"Palace master, the concubine is willing to accept this little guy as an apprentice!"

……

Looking at this noisy Ziwei Pavilion, the corners of the black-clothed middle-aged man's mouth twitched, to be honest, he himself was moved, Tianmai! Among the three major immortal veins, the human veins that are higher than the third and the second earth vein are the first immortal veins. It can be said that the owner of the heavenly vein was born to cultivate immortals, this kind of person cultivates very fast, and it is easy to break through the bottleneck, it can be said that he is the darling of God, but it is a pity that the first palace master of Ziwei Palace has a rule, and the palace master can only accept one apprentice, and he now has an apprentice.

Sighing, the middle-aged man in black said loudly: "Elders, according to the opinion of this palace, the Eighth Elder has the least number of disciples among the elders, how about giving it to him this time?" ”

The elders also felt justified after listening to the words of the middle-aged man in black, although they were still a little reluctant, they still nodded and agreed, anyway, they were all loyal to their own sect, and there was no need to fight.

Seeing that everyone had agreed, the middle-aged man in black cleared his throat and said, "Since this is the case, then it will be ......... by the Eighth Elder."

"Wait!"

At this moment, a voice came into the Ziwei Pavilion, interrupting the words of the middle-aged man in black, but he saw an old man wearing a purple gold crown, amethyst chalcedony as a hairpin, and white-haired and purple-robed suddenly appeared in front of Wutian. ”

The old man didn't speak, but he looked at Wutian, looked at Wutian carefully, and sometimes circled around Wutian, and from time to time a sentence came out of his mouth: "Like!" It's so similar! ”

After a while, the old man smiled and said, "Child, tell grandpa, what is your name?" ”

"Elder Taishang, my name is Wutian." Wutian replied.

"Nameless is you?"

"He's my daddy."

Hearing this answer, the old man's eyes flashed, and he said, "I see, let me ask you, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder on the ground, and it immediately exploded among the elders.

"What, Elder Taishang wants to accept this little guy as an apprentice!"

"Did I hear me right?"

"The concubine must be dreaming!"

……

The Ziwei Palace Master who was standing on the side also had his pupils shrunk, and for a while, everyone present had complicated expressions on their faces, and looked at Wutian with envy, you know, even if it was them, it was already very good to get the guidance of the Supreme Elder, let alone apprenticeship.

As for Qiu Die and Wen Jing, they opened their mouths widely, and they couldn't close their mouths in shock.

Wutian heard this, and was speechless for a while, although he was small, he also knew what kind of identity Elder Taishang was, and how fortunate it was to be able to worship such a person as a teacher, maybe his revenge plan would be realized in advance, but looking at the elders in the complicated scene, if he worshipped Elder Taishang as a teacher, how would these people feel, would they be prejudiced against him, or even hostile, after thinking about it, Wutian hugged his fists at the old man and said: "How can disciple He De ......"

"You don't have to think about that, tell me the true answer from your heart, and now I'll just ask you, do you want to?" The old man has a tough attitude and cannot refuse.

"Little guy, you don't have to think about us, we are so old, although we envy you for worshipping Elder Taishang as a teacher, but we don't have such a small strength, let alone jealousy, otherwise we wouldn't even be as good as you as a child!" Seeing that Wutian could consider them, the second elder couldn't help but glance at him, and said to Wutian at the right time.

"yes!"

"Yes, you don't have to be burdened."

……

The other elders chimed in.

Seeing this scene, Wutian gritted his teeth, looked at the old man, and said, "I am willing!" ”

"In that case, what should you do now?"

"Disciple Wutian, meet the master!" Wutian immediately knelt on his knees and bowed to the teacher.

"Haha, good, very good, since you have worshiped me as a teacher, then you should know the name of the teacher, remember, for the teacher Xuanwei, they all call me Xuanwei Taoist!" The old man nodded with satisfaction and laughed.