Chapter 30: The Thirteen Peaks Accept Disciples

Yan Wan took care of Bai Wanwan all the way before. It's true that she likes soft girls, but Yan Wu won't accept such apprentices.

Those who cultivate the truth should have an independent and free soul. Those who depend on others to live are not worthy to be her disciples.

After Xiaobi, many people entrusted the relationship and wanted to worship Yan as a teacher. Compared with these so-called manufacturable materials, Yan Wu has to accept a demon beast as an apprentice. Accepting demon beasts as apprentices is an unprecedented thing in the cultivation realm where human cultivation is the mainstay, even if Ling Mo is Yan Wu's contract beast.

What Yan Yu wants to do is not something that others can stop. The head of the family brought the elders to explain the reason, but Yan Wu didn't enter the oil and salt.

"The female cultivator is so messing around!"

"Who are you?"

Nangong Yan had a headache, he was really afraid that Yan Yan would make a big fuss about the Imperial Beast Sect.

Yan Yan grabbed the sword that Nangong Yan placed beside her and pointed it at the other party, which could not be described as provocative: "If you are not convinced, you will fight with me." ”

Xue Jianyuan's old face turned red, he really couldn't get off the stage, he roared angrily, patted the white cloth bag on his waist, and the majestic male lion drilled out.

The roar of the beast came, Nangong Yan used a spiritual weapon to protect himself, and he couldn't bear the roar of the beast in the infancy.

Seeing that what he was holding in his hand was Nangong Yan's natal spirit sword, Yan Wu threw it back to him again.

The head of the sect has always been kind to the mud, and at this moment he said with a bitter face: "You two have to fight elsewhere, don't be in the Imperial Beast Sect." ”

Yan Yu rushed to the sky, and the mountain-like lion bit her tightly and chased after her.

The lion beast was extremely ferocious, and its wide open mouth was not enough to stuff Yan Wu's teeth. The lion is as fast as the wind and as steady as a bell, but Yan Wu's body is so subtle that she can't catch a corner of her clothes.

Yan Wu was haunted, Xue Jianyuan couldn't find her place at all, but was injured by her surprise attack.

It was so unpredictable, he couldn't see the way her exercises came from, and he couldn't figure out the number of ways she fought, Xue Jianyuan didn't know the bottom of his heart for the first time.

He recalled his contract beast, this flame beast has been with him for more than 2,800 years, experienced many times of life and death, how many strong enemies he encountered, and how many times he turned the tables against the wind.

This time, he vaguely felt that there was no chance of a comeback at all.

But, how can you not fight.

Flame devouring the sky! The True Fire of the Fighting Flame Beast ranked fifteenth among the Heavenly Fires, which made him the best among the Yuan Infants. A monk with the same strength as him, under the combination of him and the Flame Fighting Beast, he has to shed his skin even if he doesn't die.

Facing the sea of fire, Yan Wu flipped her hand and hit the Hades seal.

Xue Jianyuan only saw a flash of white light in the flames, and a huge hand struck at them, covering it firmly.

Xue Jianyuan fell to the ground, clutching his chest, frightened: What the hell is this, what a powerful palm technique, is it a Buddha's hand?

Everyone looked at the endgame solemnly, Nangong Yan patted his spirit sword, and said in his heart: "Sword, sword, you almost have the glory of defeating Yuanying." ”

Now there is no one to crusade against Yan Wu, and letting them compete is just to test Yan Wu's depth, but now that they have tried, their strength is really strong and they can negotiate.

Yan Wu accepted demon beasts as apprentices, and the Imperial Beast Sect also had to face external pressure. Since the Imperial Beast Sect has made sacrifices, the people who can't keep Yan and her must also keep her apprentices.

In exchange, the Imperial Beast Sect asked Yan Wu to accept five apprentices in the inner and outer gates, which was negotiable.

Yan Wu gave her temporary place of residence, the Imperial Beast Sect, a face, and accepted ten disciples at the peak, and finally accepted four inner disciples, four outer disciples, one miscellaneous disciple, and one casual cultivator, three of whom were accepted as registered disciples.

For a while, there was an uproar in the sect.

Of course, the elders have the right to cross the sect and accept disciples outside, but not none. It is unprecedented to accept miscellaneous disciples as apprentices, not to mention Yuanying Zhenjun!

And this true monarch has accepted four outer disciples, and it is even more difficult for outer disciples to enter the inner gate, and it is also difficult for inner disciples to worship Zhenjun as a teacher.

There has never been a disciple from an outer sect who can worship Yuanying Zhenjun as a teacher, isn't this delusional? But this time, the carp crossed the dragon gate, and it jumped to four!

The people in the inner gate were all excited, and felt that they still had a good chance to worship this true monarch who was said to be a half-step god.

The outer disciples are like beating chicken blood, the lazy ones began to smell the chickens and dance, the fun began to hang the beams and stab the stocks, and the stewards didn't even have time to fill their own pockets, so they were desperate to make a performance, so that they could be transferred to the Thirteen Peaks to deal with internal affairs!

The atmosphere of the entire sect was clear.