"Aha, I see, I see!" "Yu Zheng Lao Dao looked up to the sky and laughed, revealing his yellow teeth stuffed with shredded meat, "Come on, eat meat, eat fruit, and drink!"

Where did Zhou Luo really dare to pick it up?

Unexpectedly, Zheng Yuanzi, who was sitting on the side, had a flat expression, and suddenly said softly: "Brother Yujiao wants you to eat and drink, you don't have to postpone, just eat and drink." ”

Zhou Luo was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt a rumbling in his abdomen, but he was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, and he was really hungry.

"Eat and drink, eat and drink! What is there to be afraid of!" As soon as Zhou Luo's courage came up, he couldn't care about it anymore, and reached out to take a brocade pheasant thigh handed over by Yu Zheng Lao Dao, and took a big mouthful.

This brocade pheasant, naturally not a mortal thing, but a kind of spirit animal on the Zhengyuan Peak, called the colorful eight-tailed splendid pheasant, with eight colorful tails, colorful feathers on the body, and the meat is also made of colorful colors, and there are seven different flavors, it is indeed a wonderful product in meat.

Zhou Luo was extremely hungry, swallowed it in a big gulp, and sure enough, he felt that it was a delicacy that he had never eaten before, and took a few big bites, and grabbed the glow-in-the-dark crystal wine cup, which was a big mouthful, and he felt even more beautiful.

"Boy, how's that?" said the old man of the feather robbery.

Zhou Luo nodded violently: "Cool!"

"Yo hee! What a cool word! Come, you kid, it's my old man's appetite, and there is a chance, come, do it!"

This old-timer, I don't know that it is an old antique that has been cultivated for hundreds and thousands of years, and there are more than enough grandfathers who can be Zhou Luo's grandfather's grandfathers, and at this moment, he is extremely arrogant to change the cup with Zhou Luo.

Zhou Luo was really refreshed, he didn't care about anything, and unceremoniously really him.

After a while, the roasted brocade pheasant was as bright as it was, and Zhou Luo was a little dizzy after all.

"Boy, these are all good things! Come on, come on, my old man will simply help you and help you resolve it!"

While speaking, the old man stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the black paws pressed on the top of Zhou Luo's head, and when he landed, a strong force rushed into Zhou Luo's body and went straight into his abdomen!

Immediately, Zhou Luo felt that a huge heat force was catalyzed in his abdomen, spreading to his limbs and bones, and integrating into his true qi......

Whew, whew!

Zhou Luo felt that the true qi in his body was galloping rapidly, constantly growing, condensing, and changing, and there was a feeling of satisfaction, like an arm making a finger.

As soon as he had a thought, the true qi began to condense, and it would come out of a certain pore or acupoint on his body, and it would be subtly controlled by him.

"The fourth layer of qi training! The realm of condensing qi and transforming form!"

"Yo hee! Sure enough, he is a good boy with talent! Zhengyuanzi, didn't Xuanxin Lao Niu Nose say that your calamity this time is very deep, and there is even a Heavenly Dao Supreme Silence Thunder descending, because of fate, he was caught by this kid on your behalf! First, it is also the fate between the two of you, and second, this kid is not dead, it can be seen that it is also unusual, it is appropriate for you to take him under the door wall and be a closed disciple, what do you think?"

As soon as the old Dao of the Feather Tribulation let go of his hand, Zhou Luo sat upright on his own and restrained his true qi.

Lao Dao smiled at Zhou Luo again: "In this way, boy, you have suddenly become a second-generation disciple of Xuantian Palace!"

He said this as if it were already a ready-made fact. And Zhou Luo himself fell into a state of confusion.

In fact, this is indeed a fait accompli.

Because, this is the mysterious old Tao in the mouth of the Yu Robbery Dao.

Zhou Luo didn't know who the old Dao of Xuanxin was, but he vaguely remembered that the old Dao of Zhengyuanzi crossed the sky and had a fork, and there was no way to even rob the old Dao of the Feather Tribulation, but it was the old Dao of Xuanxin who suddenly appeared and rescued Zhengyuanzi.

Zhou Luo didn't even know that the old Dao of the Feather Tribulation made a bet with Zheng Yuanzi, so the old Dao of the Feather Tribulation squatted in the hole of the Zhengyuan Peak for three hundred years, and it was precisely in the calculation of Zheng Yuanzi that he almost expected that after three hundred years, he would cross the heavenly tribulation in the later stage of the true tribulation, which was just right to make the Daoist of the Feather Tribulation protect the Dharma for him.

Zhou Luo didn't know that the reason why this Dao robber was so polite to him, and there was no difference in identity and seniority, was because when this old Dao supreme silence thunder struck that day and was about to hit Zhou Luo, this old bird was so frightened that he simply threw Zhou Luo away.

So he felt guilty.

So he tried his best to urge Zheng Yuanzi to accept Zhou Luo into the door wall and become a closed disciple.

Indeed, this Zhengyuanzi has reached the late stage of the True Tribulation, and has survived the Heavenly Tribulation, which is the legendary realm of Tongtian, if he wants to accept disciples, he can only be a closed disciple.

As for Zheng Yuanzi's heavenly tribulation, whether he has survived it, Zhou Luo doesn't know, but fortunately, Zheng Yuanzi is still alive in front of him, presumably in the past, or not in the past.

In short, their realm has been called a "real person", and it no longer belongs to the category of ordinary "people", and it is far, far away from him Zhou Luo at this moment......

That Zheng Yuanzi naturally understands this.

First of all, Zhou Luo did receive a Heavenly Dao Supreme Silence Thunder on his behalf. That is only a heavenly tribulation such as a peerless demon, which will appear, and the thunder that specializes in punishing the left side door is very powerful, if it weren't for Zhou Luo, he Zhengyuanzi might have turned into ashes long ago.

Secondly, Zhou Luo suffered from that Heavenly Dao Supreme Silence Thunder, but he didn't die! After Zhou Luo fell into a coma, he was sent back to the miscellaneous village, and he secretly left a sigil on Zhou Luo's body, so as soon as Zhou Luo woke up, he knew it, and immediately sent his disciple Chihuang to pick it up.

These two points were enough for him to willingly take Zhou Luo into the seat.

Zheng Yuanzi's dejected face squeezed out a gentle smile of the way of being a teacher: "Zhou Luo, are you willing to worship under the Poor Dao Throne and become the second-generation disciple of my Xuantian Palace, and Zheng Yuanfeng is in charge of the closed disciple?!"

Zheng Yuanzi is Zheng Yuanzi after all, he is the leader of Zhengyuan Peak, a first-class person, even if he is injured under the catastrophe, he is still Zheng Yuanzi. At the end of this sentence, the fierce aura that burst out between just a few words made Zhou Luo's heart tremble suddenly.

He subconsciously straightened up and knelt on the futon.

With what I had been looking forward to, and what I had been looking forward to with Senior Brother Zheng Lin, the dream of becoming a formal disciple was realized so quickly.

Luck came so quickly that it was unbelievable.

Of course, he was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, and he narrowly escaped his life, and in exchange for such an opportunity, it may not be considered lucky.

Fortunately, Zhou Luo's mind was extraordinary, and he immediately immersed himself in his mind, let out a long breath, and said, "Disciple Zhou Luo is willing." ”

Zheng Yuanzi's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to ask: "Okay, where are you from, what family background you are, who are your relatives, and why did you come to my Xuantian Palace?"

Zhou Luo was stunned, and finally replied honestly: "Disciple Zhou Luo, is a person from the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, his father was the general of Zhu Jiugong's mansion, and later died in the hands of Zhu Jiugong's eighteen sons. ”

"Yo-hee, boy, it is precisely because of your experience that my old man likes you more, so you have who you are today, and you will thank my old man in the future. The old Dao immediately laughed.

Zheng Yuanzi still said solemnly: "No matter what your past is, from now on, this Zhou Luo is not Zhou Luo, as soon as you enter the Dao, you will be embarrassed to look back, the past is in the Dao, do you understand, are you willing?"

Zhou Luo said: "The disciple understands, and the disciple is willing." ”

"Good. Zheng Yuanzi said, "Poor Dao Zheng Yuanzi, today accept Zhou Luo into my seat, and close the room for me! Zhou Luo is under the gate wall of my Xuantian Palace, and I respectfully ask the ancestors of Xuantian Palace to protect me!"

After that, the Zhengyuanzi clasped his hands and bowed.

Zhou Luo was very smart, and immediately learned the same, and then consciously on the futon, he leaned over and kowtowed nine times to Zheng Yuanzi.

Since then, he, Zhou Luo, has really become an official disciple of Xuantian Palace's Zhengyuan Peak!

Moreover, he is not an ordinary official disciple, he is the real leader of Zhengyuan Peak, the closed disciple of Zhengyuanzi Zhenren!

This name is not trivial.

Don't say it's Zheng Lin, Chen Yuan, Li Cheng, Qi Yan and others, even if it's that Liuyun Daogu, when you see him, you have to call a little uncle.

The world is changing, like the place of the Tao, often unsettled, unfathomable, probably that's it.

Zheng Yuanzi nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Yu Zheng Dao has already passed on the Xuantian Qi Cultivation Technique of you and my Xuantian Palace, so there is no need to trouble as a teacher." According to the rules of my Xuantian Palace, as a personal disciple of my Zhengyuan Peak, you are different from those ordinary formal disciples, you must practice the consummation of the nine-layer realm of Qi training, and after breaking through, you will go down to the main peak Taixuanfeng Xuantian Palace Patriarch to burn incense and bow down, and officially naturalize. You take this, it is your identity token, above Zhengyuan Peak, you can walk at will. ”

As he spoke, a white jade piece about half a foot long, three points wide, and half a minute thick floated out of Zheng Yuanzi's sleeve and fell into Zhou Luo's hand. Obviously, Zheng Yuanzi was prepared.

"You have refined it with blood. ”

When Zhou Luo heard this, he secretly said that this was the magic weapon that the Taoists said, but he didn't dare to think about it, and immediately turned his true qi on his fingertips, and suddenly stabbed out, as if a small sword qi pierced his fingertips, and shot out a drop of blood and fell on the jade bi.

A drop of blood is the most basic sacrifice.

Zhou Luo suddenly felt that his mind was connected with this jade. On the top of the jade, his name was faintly visible, "Zhou Luo, a disciple of Zhengyuanfeng, personally passed down from Zhengyuanzi" and other words.