Ning Ye stood quietly on the edge of the Holy Land Square, quietly waiting for Zhang Junbao to come to the Holy Land, the difference was that many elder-level figures around him were also observing this Zhang Junbao.

The person who can occupy the first place in everyone's assessment is definitely a brilliant person, and every time a genius ascends to the Holy Land, it will attract a burst of commotion.

There are also levels of power in the Holy Land, and no one wants to let go of this kind of genius, but this time there is some hesitation.

The words at the foot of the mountain before were not a problem for everyone to hear, so they were a little hesitant about such waste.

If this disciple is accepted, and then this one is really a waste, the reputation of the strong people in the Holy Land will not be smashed in their hands.

They didn't want to carry this pot on their own, so it was better to let Zhang Junbao become an ordinary disciple of the Holy Land.

At the foot of the mountain, many strong people showed a hint of mockery on their faces, obviously all this was being planned, but many civilians flashed a trace of sympathy in the eyes of Zhang Junbao.

Where can elder-level disciples be the same as ordinary disciples, this is obviously a difference between heaven and earth, and in a certain sense, there is some unfairness to this first place in the assessment.

When Zhang Junbao stepped out of the last jade step, there was a hint of excitement in his whole face, although too much of his spiritual power was consumed in the illusion.

However, he finally found the sect that was willing to take him in, and he was still the lord of the Far West, perhaps because he came from other worlds, he saw farther than others.

The prosperity of this extreme west was naturally seen by him, and it stands to reason that the top forces of the Douqi Continent have no reason to let go of this.

But you must know that the Far West has been merged for I don't know how long, and the Far West has not changed anything because of this, and he doesn't believe that these top forces have not discovered here, so there is only one possibility.

That is, the Far West has the same strength as them, and combined with the previous battle of Tianjiao, he quickly had a bold idea.

It's just that when Zhang Junbao recovered, he also noticed the weirdness of the surrounding atmosphere, and it stands to reason that there should be some words of welcome.

However, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be very embarrassing, which made Zhang Junbao's original expectations a little less, and there was no joy before.

"Since there is no one to accept apprentices, then I can't help but come."

It was at this time that a familiar voice broke the surrounding calm and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

When their eyes focused on the source of the sound, a trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the people around them, as if they didn't expect this person to be here.

"Holy Lord, why are you here!?"

"It seems that we have eyes and don't know gold and jade, and we actually let the Holy Lord take action."

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After everyone bowed, a lot of words rang out, obviously there was some wonder that this holy lord of their own family appeared here.

Even Zhang Junbao, who was looking forward to a little less in his heart, turned red, and was so excited that he couldn't speak, and the lord of the holy land personally accepted the disciples.

"Zhang Junbao, are you willing to worship me as a teacher!?"

Ning Ye's eyes were deep, and there was no trace of fluctuation, and his voice sounded, and there was a hint of flatness in his tone, without joy or sorrow, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

A ban had been placed when he appeared in front of the three of them before, so the people around him didn't notice his existence.

However, now that he was exposed, he instantly attracted everyone's attention, but there seemed to be a fluctuation on Ning Ye's body that calmed down the scene that should have been excited.

When Ning Ye's words fell, the focus of the audience had shifted, even Zhang Junbao, who was excited, didn't expect such a thing, and he hadn't recovered yet.

You must know that he also has an understanding of the Holy Land, after all, this is the academy that he has to participate in the assessment, not to mention his understanding of the Holy Lord.

A hundred years ago, he went from a small boy to the current position of tens of thousands of people, and became the patron saint of the extreme west.

This one seemed to be the reincarnation of a celestial being, making everyone look up to him, even the first person who had ascended to the Holy Land could not let this Ning Saint accept disciples.

"Junbao... Junbao is willing!! ”

A trembling voice sounded, with a hint of anxiety in his tone, Zhang Junbao was afraid that he would cause the dissatisfaction of this saint because of his dullness.

Seeing Zhang Junbao like this, the corners of Ning Ye's mouth hooked up a little, and it can be said that he couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw this.

The current Zhang Junbao is not Zhang Sanfeng, nor is he the protagonist of the world, he is just a teenager who wants to become a strong man.

Ning Ye stretched out a hand, and a ray of light was born from the palm of his hand, and then the light slowly moved towards Zhang Junbao.

Zhang Junbao didn't have any resistance, because he knew that the master would not harm him, and there was nothing on him that could be obtained, so there was no need to be so troublesome.

After the light entered Zhang Junbao's body, his body involuntarily began to cultivate, and after a while, his face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Because this is the running route of an exercise, compared to the exercises he practiced before, it can be described from heaven to earth.

The people around also knew from this touch of joy that Zhang Junbao must have gotten a lot of benefits, and what the saint shot was so simple, even Chang Xiaobai and the others couldn't help but flash a trace of envy in their eyes.

"Ten years later, if you become the chief of the Holy Land, then the place to the battle of Tianjiao will be given to you in a hundred years, Junbao."

Ning Ye's voice continued to sound, and the words were like thunder, the quota after a hundred years, this is what countless people in the Ten Thousand Realms yearn for.

Even there are only two people in the entire Far West, not to mention Dou Po Continent, that Xiao Yan is even wanted by the entire continent.

Zhang Junbao's eyes were stunned, obviously he didn't come back to his senses from his master's words, Tianjiao fought for hegemony, and he used to remember it vividly in his mind.

Does he also have a chance, but thinking of those top demeanors, his face is a little tangled, in a hundred years, can he really be comparable to those people.

"Junbao, don't you have confidence, as my disciple, if you can't be invincible, then don't do it."

Ning Ye seemed to know Zhang Junbao's thoughts, and his voice continued to sound, and in an instant, there was a silence all around, because Ning Ye's tone seemed to be a little unhappy.

"Master, Junbao is willing to give it a try, and after ten years, Junbao will be the chief position."

Zhang Junbao said solemnly, yes, the worst result is just to start all over again, after getting the inheritance of the Holy Land, why can't he compete with those top Tianjiao.