As soon as Li Changming's words came out, there was suddenly no sound in the huge Taixuan Palace.

Especially the most powerful ones who clamoured before, strongly demanding the removal of Koike Town.

Their faces turned blue and white, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how did so many geniuses of cultivation emerge from Koike Town all at once!"

"Yes, we must have misheard. ”

"When my Great Spirit Peak recruited disciples in Xiaochi Town five years ago, he didn't have a junior with a mid-grade spiritual root, but now it's only been five years, how can so many cultivators suddenly appear!"

Aoba Zhenren frowned, and kept waving his hand and said: "If the old man is not mistaken, it has been nearly three hundred years, and Xiaochi Town has also produced a junior with a mid-grade spiritual root." ”

At this time.

The most excited and excited was the Yuan Jian Zhenren who was full of gloom before.

Spirit Sword Peak hadn't recruited a top-grade spiritual root disciple for nearly twenty years.

And now, seven cultivators with top-grade attribute spiritual roots have suddenly appeared, and there is also a rare genius with a top-grade metallic spiritual root.

At this moment, how can Yuan Jian Zhenren be calm and calm?

"Changming, you tell Uncle Shi, is this true?"

Yuan Jian Zhenren stood up, his figure flashed, and appeared in front of Li Changming, grabbing Li Changming's arm excitedly.

"Uncle Yuan Jian, it's absolutely true. ”

Li Changming's face changed slightly, and he nodded and smiled astringently.

Seeing that Yuan Jian Zhenren was still a little incredulous, Li Changming directly handed the roster to Yuan Jian Zhenren, and added: "Not only that, these eight newly promoted junior disciples have all climbed the seventy-second step ladder, they are not only talented, but also have amazing physiques." ”

Yuan Jian Zhenren glanced at Li Changming, opened the roster, and quickly found the corresponding name under the Spirit Sword Peak.

Li Chunfeng!

Zhao Kuangyi!

Fan Zhongyan!

Wei Zhongxian!

Wu Sangui!

Li Qingzhao!

......

A total of eight people from Xiaochi Town participated in the spirit root test, and among the eight people, except for Li Chunfeng, who was a metallic top-grade spirit root, the rest were all top-grade spirit roots.

Small seal, neat handwriting, meticulous.

Yuan Jian Zhenren recognized this font at a glance.

Moreover, there is also Lu Wushuang's review signature at the back.

"Haha...... Haha......"

Slowly closing the roster, Yuan Jian Zhenren couldn't stop laughing.

Inadvertently, his eyes were moist, and his old face full of wrinkles was covered with complex colors.

There is excitement, excitement, relief, and shame......

"This is the favor of God, this is the manifestation of the ancestors of my ancestors in the Taixuan Holy Land......"

In the end, Yuan Jian Zhenren walked to the door of the main hall and couldn't stop raising his arms and roaring.

"Changming, there weren't any mistakes when you recorded, right?"

At this time, even Changxuan Zhenren couldn't help but be suspicious, and used his divine sense to transmit the voice and ask Li Changming.

Chang Xuan Zhenren's voice sounded in his mind, Li Changming's face changed slightly, and he nodded slightly at Chang Xuan Zhenren.

At the same time, the other six peaks looked at each other, and they also got up and walked towards Li Changming one after another.

They hesitated to open the roster and glanced at the names of the people below the Spirit Sword Peak, and their faces couldn't help but show suspicion.

"Senior Brother Aoba, these little guys are a little special. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Look at their names, the new disciples before were all called by the names of cats and dogs, and they all changed their names after they went up the mountain and knew how to read and hyphenate characters. ”

"Yes, look at the names of these eight people, each of them has a very extraordinary name, especially this Wei Zhongxian, who has a bit of Confucianism and Taoism. ”

"If the old man didn't guess wrong, they should have been enlightened by some Confucian and Taoist masters. ”

"However, this Li Chunfeng has a bit of Taoist style, is this a supreme figure of Confucianism and Taoism?"

Just as a few people were talking in a whisper, Chang Xuan Zhenren walked forward unhurriedly.

After hearing everyone's discussions, he glanced at the names of the eight people again, hesitated for a moment, and looked up at Li Changming.

"Changming, you go and bring the person in charge of the disciples recruited by Spirit Sword Peak this time, as well as those new disciples, to the Taixuan Palace. Chang Xuan Zhenren commanded.

"The disciple obeyed. ”

Li Changming respectfully composed, then turned to leave.

At this time, Aoba Zhenren came quietly and asked softly, "Senior brother, are you also a little suspicious?"

Changxuan Zhenren said quietly: "Wait for these little guys to come, see if you can find some clues in these little guys." ”

Jiuju Zhenren said solemnly: "Senior brother, the old man guesses that it must be a supreme figure who has reactivated the spiritual veins under Xiaochi Town, thus giving birth to so many top-grade spiritual roots. ”

"Possibly!"

"The old man thinks that this must be the case, plus the little guy with a high-grade metal spiritual root, these are eight little guys with a top-grade spiritual root. ”

"Since that supreme figure passed through Xiaochi Town, and Taixuan Mountain was only dozens of miles away from Xiaochi Town, why didn't he want to come and sit in our Taixuan Holy Land?"

"Is it disdainful?"

"Senior brother, there is nothing wrong with what you said. As far as the old man knows, there are some supreme characters with very strange tempers, who like to travel among the red dust, and do not care about the so-called holy places of cultivation at all. ”

"Alas, sometimes, I really don't understand these peerless people who have lived for thousands of years but ten thousand years. ”

"By the way, senior brother, it seems that the decision I made before will have to be reconsidered. ”

"Yes, the old man thinks so too. ”

At this time, everyone's eyes were full of envy when they looked at Yuan Jian Zhenren.

In less than a stick of incense, under the leadership of Li Changming, Lu Wushuang took Li Gouyu, Zhao Ergou and other eight people to the front of the Taixuan Palace.

Yuan Jian Zhenren saw Lu Wushuang coming with a group of people, and his face was full of relieved smiles.

"Little guys, from now on, you will be the old man's personal disciples, remember that in the future, you must practice diligently, and you must not slack off. ”

Yuan Jian Zhenren and Lu Wushuang looked at each other for a moment, then walked closer and rubbed the green faces of Li Gou and the remaining eight people.

Lu Wushuang turned around and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, don't hurry up and meet the master." ”

Li Gou's remaining eight people looked at each other for a moment, and then their voices were immature, kneeling on the ground, and kowtowing respectfully.

"Disciple Li Gou...... Li Chunfeng visited the master. ”

"Disciple Zhao ...... Zhao Kuangyi visited the master. ”

Disciple Wei Zhongxian kowtowed to the master. ”

"Disciple Wu Sangui kowtowed to the master. ”

“......”

"Okay, let's get up. ”

Yuan Jian Zhenren stepped forward and carefully helped the eight people up one by one.

He measured the eight people with relief, and then said, "Wushuang, are they all from Xiaochi Town?"

Lu Wushuang nodded, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

She glanced at Changxuan Zhenren and his party, but still suppressed the impulse in her heart.

In her opinion, the supreme figure of Koike Town must not be easily exposed.

Changxuan Zhenren walked up to Li Gouyu.

He reached out and pressed it on Li Gouyu's head.

Suddenly, the majestic mana surged, and the vast aura permeated.

I saw Changxuan Zhenren's snow-white hair and long eyebrows without wind, robes hunting, bright light around his body, and a round of divine rings looming and floating, almost like an immortal coming to the world.

"Senior Brother Changxuan?" Yuan Jian Zhenren frowned slightly.

Chang Xuan Zhenren opened his eyes suddenly, and his peaceful cheeks were suddenly filled with surprise.

"This ...... This is the first weather rhyme, the second day of the spiritual root!"