Huang Feihong was stunned for a moment, and smiled in surprise.

The other eleven elders present also looked at each other in disbelief.

I saw Huang Feihong slowly shaking the hem of his clothes, with one hand behind his back, and the corners of his mouth flashed a pleasing arc,

“…… Elder Wuchen, what do you think, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Hehe, it's interesting, the dustless elder who has always been indifferent and cold and silent, today is really abnormal.

Don't......

Did he want to recommend himself and let Nangong Xuehai choose him as his master??

Hehe, if that's the case, then this girl...... It can be called a double blessing!!

You must know that the Dustless Elder is the highest cultivation among the twelve elders of the Flying Immortal Sect.

As far as the current situation is concerned, there are a total of two people in the Flying Immortal Sect who are Mahayana monks, one is himself and the other is the Dustless Elder.

Speaking of which, Elder Wuchen has been in the Flying Immortal Sect for more than five hundred years, and he has always been a divine dragon who sees the beginning but does not see the end, either traveling the world or cultivating in retreat.

Moreover, so far, none of his apprentices who are above the top have been confiscated.

Alas, to tell the truth, he Huang Feihong has lived for thousands of years, and he has asked countless people, but he can't see through him.

He also specially asked someone to secretly investigate his background, but found nothing.

He is a mystery, a mystery that fell from the sky, a mystery that appeared out of thin air, a mystery that should not be underestimated.

Then again, what does it matter who he really is, as long as he is beneficial to the Flying Immortal Sect, that's enough, isn't it??

"Thank you, sir."

Elder Wuchen said to Huang Feihong as lightly as a breeze.

After the words fell, he slowly walked in front of Nangong Xuehai, lowered his head and looked into her eyes, and said word by word,

"Nangong Xuehai, you ...... Would you like to be my apprentice?? ”

At the end, after a pause, he added a sentence that was enough to shock the audience,

“…… The only apprentice in this life?? ”

The breath of the dustless elder is like a bamboo forest on the top of a mountain, an abyss pool, fresh and pure nature, rich in aura, and at the same time, with a trace of unfathomable alienation and coldness.

Nangong Xuehai, who was in the middle of it, had her eyelashes hanging slightly, her mouth moving, and she didn't know how to respond for a while.

Especially the sentence that the only apprentice in this life made her suddenly think of her master - water is like smoke.

The old man had said the same thing to her, and at this moment, she really ...... I miss her so much.

I want to see her beautiful face again, I want to hear her pleasant voice again, I want to touch her slender hands again......

Her smile, her words and deeds are deeply, deeply, imprinted in her mind, carved into her heart, and can never be erased regardless of the endless time that has passed.

In the previous life, she didn't know who her mother was, but in this life, she finally had a mother, but she left her early.

She never tasted the taste of mother's love until the appearance of the master.

Although the time she spent with her master was short, the bits and pieces during that period were enough for her to remember for a lifetime.

For her, she is not only a master who teaches and solves doubts, but also a mother who is mellow and loving and pays silently.

Nangong Xuehai fell into memories and was silent.

Elder Wuchen stood silently, patiently waiting for her reply, but he was also silent.

Silence to silence, the two of them are frozen into a beautiful and somewhat strange picture.

The mountains and rivers are far away, and the lonely boat is alone.

The grass is green, and the recorder blows alone.

At this moment, Elder Wuchen's faithful admirers, crushes, and suitors couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't hold it back.