Before the apprenticeship ceremony, Ye Kun asked Jiang Bai to explain the regulations of the Supreme Dojo clearly.

When it was said that there would be no internal fighting, Ye Kun, Zheng Jianhong and Bei Mingpo exuded coercion at the same time, and the hundreds of thousands of disciples present who suppressed it were almost out of breath.

The coercion that Ye Kun exudes now is still above the two of them.

The terrifying coercion was like a nightmare, haunting my heart, who would dare not obey these disciples present?

And they already liked this kind of life, there was no disgusting infighting, everyone was unanimous and worked hard to cultivate, and the entire Supreme Dojo was a thriving scene, so why not do it?

After these rules and regulations were finished, Ye Kun stood up from his position and stood at the front of the high platform with his hands behind his back, overlooking the disciples of the Supreme Dojo.

The moment he appeared, these disciples who had followed from Xingyun Tianlu only had fanaticism in their eyes, and only these people could truly understand how powerful the Venerable Lord was.

Under the leadership of the Venerable Lord, what a sunny road ahead the Supreme Dojo will be?

However, the members of the Lotus Clan who had only recently joined the Peasant Family and the Zheng Family, as well as the disciples of the Northern Xuangong and Xuantian Sect, looked at the disciples of the Supreme Dojo with confusion.

The fanaticism in their eyes, and the adoration, they simply couldn't comprehend it now.

"Lord!"

"Lord...!"

The disciples raised their arms and shouted, their eyes extremely enthusiastic.

Ye Kun's hands pressed into the void, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Disciples, today, the Lord of the Deity wants to accept three disciples of the personal lineage, I hope you can get along with them in the future." ”

"Of course, if they do something wrong, if they use their status as disciples to oppress you, they must also tell me that the deity is a person, and everyone must know it in their hearts."

Those who just joined really didn't understand, but these disciples who came from Xingyun Tianlu understood it very well.

Although he envied those three people, he was not jealous, but sincerely hoped that they could cultivate well and not disappoint the hard work of the Venerable Lord.

However, everyone is also speculating about which three people are so lucky to be able to become the personal disciples of the Venerable Lord, which is what these disciples dream of.

Although there is no way to become the personal disciples of the Venerable Lord, they are also satisfied with those elders' disciples, because of the relationship between the Venerable Lord, these elders are now the same as their own disciples to them.

Occasionally, there will be a competition to hunt strange beasts in the sect, and if a disciple is injured, these elders will be so worried that they will always go up to give medicine to the disciples in person.

Ye Kun waved his hand, and Wen Qingzhu, who was standing on the side, walked over.

During this period of time, Ye Kun was running around outside, and she was cultivating hard, and she was also the most envied existence by everyone, not only had a harmonious relationship with the lord, but even the lord's wife liked her.

Everyone tacitly guessed seven or eight points without saying anything.

The chief disciple Wen Qingzhu is afraid that he will not be able to become the chief disciple, and he may become the wife of the lord in the future.

"Qingzhu, come on."

"Hmm."

Glancing at the master tenderly, she nodded and walked forward, looking at all the disciples of the Supreme Dojo, and said, "From today onwards, Shuye, Nong Gang, Xiang Yu, and the three of them are respectively called the personal disciples of the Venerable Lord. ”

"After the three of you kowtow, take turns to come up and serve tea."

After some procedures, it is finally over.

Nong Fei looked at his own head Nong Gang gloomily, he hated it.

If only one person from the peasant family can be selected to be the disciple of the Lord, then he is right.

What qualifications does this old man have to become a disciple of the Venerable Lord?

All of their peasant family pulled out, except for him and the farmer, who else has this qualification?!

The more I thought about him, the more angry he became, and he wanted to kill Nong Gang completely.

After that, whether it was the peasant family, or the demon clan, or even the disciples of the Xuantian Sect or the Northern Xuangong Palace, they were all integrated into this big family.

It's just that when they knew what happened to Ye Kun in Nebula Tianlu, and all these people came from Xingyun Tianlu to follow Ye Kun, they were all shocked and speechless.

They also have a new perspective on Ye Kun, the lord.

......

"Ladies and gentlemen, please worry more about the affairs of the dojo."

"I'm going to go out and find some people."

Ye Kun's eyebrows were furrowed, and he didn't completely understand the problem of Zhongzhou, just like the last time he searched for Hong Tongtian's memory, although it was Zhanzun who stumbled on several supremes so that they couldn't interfere.

But he didn't believe it, it was really just that.

He even had a feeling that these supremes did not exist in Zhongzhou, and even if they were in Zhongzhou, they were not in their original place, and there must be something wrong with this.

"It's okay, just leave it to us here, but you have to be careful." Zheng Weihong looked at Ye Kun worriedly, this nephew was giving him more and more face.

He was even happy for Dao Shengyi.

Zheng Hao is in complete retreat, he wants to make himself stronger, so that he can help Ye Kun.

On the other side, Bei Ming Po looked at the Bei Ming Lian Cang beside him, and couldn't help but slap him on the back of the head, hating iron and steel: "You stinky boy, look at your boss, the half-step Saint Venerable is stronger than you Lao Tzu and me, the heaven-level Saint Venerable, and then look at you and I really make you angry." ”

Beiming Liancang smacked his lips aggrievedly, as long as he was a normal person, he would not compare with the boss, and it would be humiliating to compare with the boss.

Now he doesn't even practice much, basically he is taking a child with Xin'er in the Supreme Dojo, and he doesn't want to be angry in the North Hell.

"Brother Beiming, don't be angry, you can hold your grandson anyway."

"Look at my family, I don't even have a Taoist couple, I want to hold my grandson, and I don't know when I will be able to hold it."

Zheng Jianhong looked at Bei Yingpo with envy, Zheng Hao, this kid is a dead brain, he is wholeheartedly focused on cultivation, and he has never thought about women.

As a father, he was really worried about that kid.

"That's right, that kid in your family is too persistent in cultivation, and one day when he breaks through to the Heaven-level Saint Venerable, I'm afraid he won't throw the two of us away from the words of his hometown."

Bei Mingpo nodded approvingly.

Seeing that the topic had shifted, Beiming Liancang seized the opportunity and trotted out with a smoke.

Ye Kun only exchanged a few words with them and left here.

After arranging these supreme descendants he knew, he was finally going to start looking for Mei Xingye and their good brothers.