Chapter 151: Core Disciple
"Elder Yidao, what's wrong?" The man in purple asked the old man in front of him suspiciously, in fact, what the other party came to find out about him, Feng Ling knew very well in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After all, Ling Weiyun's clone, who had just secretly communicated and talked with Elder Liu Yidao, was still over there!
"I've seen Elder Liu!" Zhu Bufat and Gou Buthin saluted excitedly, and when they got up, they saw that the man in purple was calm and did not move, and the two couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for their boss.
"The sect master asked you to stay first, and when the core disciple awards were made later, he would announce the big event in public!" The old man raised his eyebrows, and he was not annoyed by the bland attitude of the man in purple.
After all, this is a world where the strong are respected, and people are now qualified!
"Well, then I'll go with the elders!" Feng Ling nodded, and then turned around and explained to Zhu Bufat and Gou Buthin, who were "struggling with what to do with themselves".
"I'll come when I go, you two go back first!" Leaving a voice echoing in place, a gust of wind and dust blew through the two of them in a short time, and the two figures, one old and one young, disappeared at the same time.
"Sect Master, I specially invite ......!"
"Elder, treat each other as equals......
The eyes of the two of them lit up, and their sense of admiration for Feng Ling could be described as a higher level, and after glancing at each other, they said happily: "It's not ours, boss!" ”
Then, Zhu Bu Fat and Gou Bu Thin also flashed away, Feng Ling naturally didn't know, just now, the two of them had already made up their minds to take him as an example.
After a cup of tea......
In the Yuqing Hall, there was a man with a purple and gold crown sitting on the main seat, while the Great Elder, the Honorary Elder, and Elder Liu Yidao were naturally sitting on the side of the wind and the sky.
Coupled with the more than forty seats on the left and right sides of the bottom, it was enough to leave the remaining dozens of ordinary elders, even if all the legendary elders of the worship hall would be invited now, it would be no problem to invite them.
Strictly speaking, the Great Elder is actually also a worship hall, since he was the first person in the Yuqing Sect to be promoted to a legendary powerhouse in addition to Feng Tianjue, so he should be ranked as the Great Elder, as for cultivation, he should also be the highest one.
In addition to the second elder and the third elder who are loyal followers of Feng Tianjue, there are also four or five elders who are undecided, and as for whether there is a successor of the elder who has advanced to the legend, Long Prison Zhong does not know.
Because every strong person in the late stage of the tenth turn of the Death Pass will be arranged by Feng Tianjue to a hidden place that no one can think of for a unified breakthrough.
As for the success of the breakthrough, Fengtian will never announce it to the outside world. However, as far as Long Prison Zhong has learned over the years, there are at least no less than ten worship elders in the worship hall today!
I have to say that the efficiency of these deacons is still quite high, and only for a while, whether it is the core disciples of the retreat or the cultivators near the Yuqing Mountain Range, they are almost informed.
"Long time no see, you Tianjiao ......!" Feng Tianjue smiled, took the lead in getting up and looked at the fifty core disciples standing in the center of the main hall, and then nodded his head to condole, which showed how much the Yuqing Sect Master valued them.
"There are so many core disciples?" The old man looked at this scene and couldn't help but be quite surprised, this amount was far beyond his original expectations.
Among these fifty people, Feng Ling saw many familiar faces, such as Feng Yuqing, Condensation Frost, Xiang Qiubai, Wu Ye, etc., all of whom were among them.
In fact, the number of core disciples who could be invited this time was only forty-nine, but since Feng Yuqing also broke through, counting her, there were half a hundred core disciples who happened to be present.
Feng Ling secretly probed these fifty people, and found that there were about twelve core disciples in the Ten Turns Realm, and the rest were almost evenly distributed by the Eighth and Ninth Turns, but no matter what their realm was, Feng Ling didn't know the faces anyway.
This couldn't help but make him smile bitterly in his heart, the core disciples of the Ten Turns were known by himself for nearly one-third, while the core disciples of the rest of the realms did not know any of them.
"Feng Ling, pay attention, the Great Elder is not weak in vigilance!"
The purple-crowned man looked at the purple-clothed man suspiciously and reminded him, and the rest of the people were still straight, staring ahead, as if no one noticed the abnormality except for the wind and the sky.
"Sect Master, it's okay!"
"Elders, be well!"
All the core disciples hugged their fists together, and bowed from the front to the left and right sides in order, except for a few people who did not use their fists to return the salute, most of the elders returned the salute with a kind face.
Of course, there are embarrassing situations.
For example, some of the core disciples of the Ten Transformations are not determined to "serve as elders", so they will naturally not accept the assessment of elders, while some are unwilling to take on the responsibility after accepting and passing the assessment.
As a result, some people who were originally brothers and sisters were awkwardly divided into two camps: core disciples and elders.
"Elder Cui Hui, how are you doing lately?" The wild man stepped forward with the white-robed man and smiled gently at a young Ninth Rotation Elder on the left, as if an elder was caring for a junior.
"I've seen Senior Brother Wu Ye and Senior Brother Qiubai! Thank you two brothers for your concern! The man named Cui Hui raised his slightly inflexible hands and saluted the two people in front of him, and his name and behavior were extremely strange.
It was not only Wu Ye, Xiang Qiubai and Cui Hui who appeared in this chaotic situation on the scene, but everyone tacitly did not entangle.
"This Cui Hui's hands are faintly iron, he must be a master who has been using his palms for many years!" The man in purple frowned, looking at the man with stiff movements of his hands and secretly guessing.
"Senior Brother Feng Ling!"
The two women's voices sounded together, making the two beautiful women who came to the purple-clothed man at the same time stunned for a moment, and then Condensation Frost and Feng Yuqing glanced at each other, and a faint smell of gunpowder wafted into Feng Ling's nose.
"Ahem, senior sister, Yuqing ......!" Feng Ling waved his hand to say hello to the two, and then, secretly transmitted the sound to let the vindictive two pay attention to the occasion.
"Humph! It's all your ......! But his kindness was obviously useless, and the two daughters who heard the words snorted coldly at the same time, they didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence in this matter, and they all decided that the other party was competing with themselves.
Feng Ling stood in the middle and smiled bitterly, and on the left and right stood a stunning woman with a cold face to show him, which naturally attracted the attention of many people, and in this way, Feng Ling was embarrassed.
"Huh? Hello brother, why haven't I seen you before! ”
A familiar man's voice sounded, but it was Xiang Qiubai who flashed in front of Feng Ling, followed by two men who came slowly.