After sending Wang Ren back, Ji Dongyang's transmission jade slip also arrived at Yunhua Palace, and Yu Jian asked Chen Changkong to quickly go to the sect master hall.

At this time, in the Sect Master Hall, Sect Master Ji Dongyang sat on the main seat in the hall, and on his left was a monk in white linen clothes, and behind him stood seven or eight young people with different expressions.

"Brother Xiang, I haven't seen you for many years!"

Ji Dongyang smiled at Xiang Wentian, and then greeted softly.

"Hehe, it's not as good as your Brother Ji, your Brother Ji is a great opportunity, and he is also the dignified Tiandu Sect Master, I'm a man in the world, Brother Ji still don't worry about it!" said Xiang Tianpi with a smile.

Ji Dongyang knew that Xiang Wentian still had a grudge against what happened back then, so he was sneering, but Ji Dongyang didn't care in his heart, he and Xiang Wentian had been old friends for hundreds of years, and he still thought he knew the temper of this old friend very well.

"Is Qian Rong okay?"

"It's not very, don't worry about you!"

When Ji Dongyang asked about his wife, there was still a trace of warmth in his heart, knowing that this old friend had not forgotten him, but he still responded coldly.

"Hey, you!"

Ji Dongyang sighed softly, and then shouted outside the hall gate: "Come in!"

A fat man in brocade clothes came in outside the door, his face was a little twisted, and then he was calm, he first bowed respectfully to Ji Dongyang, and then slowly walked to Xiang Wentian and knelt down!

"Father!"

In the face of Qian Cai's kneeling, Xiang Wentian turned his face away, endured not to look at him, and then said to Ji Dongyang: "What do you mean by this?"

"Hehe, your father and son haven't seen each other for a few days, didn't I mean to let you see him!"

Ji Dongyang shrugged his shoulders and said a little innocently.

Xiang Wentian slowly lifted up the money that was kneeling on the ground, and the money was mixed in his heart, and the money was with his wife's surname, and he was cautious about his expectations since he was a child, hoping that he could go further and further on the road of cultivation, but he didn't expect that this kid didn't like cultivation but liked the ethereal method of refining, and firmly believed that he could walk on the road through refining, and he almost didn't kill him in a fit of anger, or his wife sent the young money to Tiandu Sect without telling him, and now it has been ten years.

Seeing his own son, it would be false to say that he was not excited, no matter how disappointed he was at the beginning, ten years have passed, and it has gradually faded, Xiang Wentian's shoulders trembled slightly, he looked at the money standing in front of him, and said softly: "Since you like it, do it!"

Qian Cai looked at Xiang Wentian in front of him, and could feel the helplessness in his voice, but he still bowed, and then stood behind Xiang Wentian.

"Haha, congratulations to Brother Xiang!"

Ji Dongyang laughed, and he was very happy that his old friend could let go of his obsession for many years!

"Thank you..."

Xiang Wentian's expression was no longer cold, and finally had a hint of other colors.

"Okay, the private matter is over, let's talk about the rules this time!"

Xiang Wentian Chao Ji Dongyang said.

"There's no hurry... No hurry... I just accepted a disciple, and Brother Xiang might as well be elegant. ”

Ji Dongyang showed a smug look on his face, Chen Changkong had already known about the condensation of the Four Bridges before three months, and in his heart, no matter what his qualifications were, Chen Changkong's cultivation at this age was not weaker than the true inheritance of the peaks, and even slightly exceeded.

This made Ji Dongyang's heart inevitably a little proud, and he also had some meaning to show off to Wentian.

Sure enough, when Ji Dongyang said that he had accepted a new disciple, Xiang Wentian's originally calm and waveless eyes suddenly lit up.

For Ji Dongyang's old friend's vision to Wentian is still very clear, because the first disciple died early, so he decided not to accept disciples anymore, Ye Daozhen was nine buckles in front of his door, and he stayed under the heavenly capital for three years before shaking this old friend's compassion and included it in his name, but he didn't expect to accept the third disciple after many years, but he wanted to see how amazing and brilliant he was.

When he saw Chen Changkong slowly walking into the Sect Master's Hall, Xiang Wentian didn't feel anything unusual, but as Chen Changkong gradually approached, Xiang Wentian's eyes became brighter and brighter!

"Visually inspect the bone age of less than twenty-five, the physical body in the early stage of foundation building, and the cultivation of the four bridges through the seclusion, but the spiritual root is slightly complicated, not bad, not bad!"

Immediately, Xiang Wentian's undisguised appreciation made Ji Donglai laugh, and even more because of Xiang Wentian's appreciation, the eyes of several disciples behind him who looked at Chen Changkong gradually became cold.

Chen Changkong seemed to be aware of it, and after sensing Xiang Wentian's unfathomable gaze, he grinned at the disciples with a calm expression.

"Changkong, this is the Xuantian Sect Sect Master Xiang Wentian's senior, and he is also a friend of the teacher for many years, come and pay a visit. ”

On the stage, Ji Donglai explained to Chen Changkong that in fact, when he walked into the hall, he had already vaguely guessed in his heart, and now that he had received Ji Donglai's instructions, he immediately bowed down.

"Tiandu Peak disciple Chen Changkong see Senior Uncle Xiang!"

Xiang Wentian raised his sleeves weakly, and then said with a smile: "Brother Ji really has a good eye!"

"Okay, now that we've seen it, let's set the rules for this time. ”

Ji Donglai said to Xiang Wentian.

"As it should be!"

Xiang Wentian responded, and then said: "It has been nearly a hundred years since our two sects tried every five years, and in the past, we were rewarded with magic weapons and pills, and this time I plan to add one more on this basis!"

"Oh?"

After listening to what Xiang Wentian said, Ji Dongyang suddenly had some doubts, and at the same time, there was a faint guess in his heart.

"A year later, the Yellow Springs Secret Realm opened, and you and I always have five places each, and now we will use three of them as a new bet."

Seeing that when Xiang Wentian said about the Huangquan Secret Realm, Ji Dongyang had already verified his guess, although he was a little surprised, it was still reasonable.

"This time, we will order three games, one for gathering spirits, one for Tongyou, one for building the foundation, and those who win two games will be rewarded, what does Brother Ji think?"

"It seems that Brother Xiang is determined to win, okay, it's up to you, the time is set in three days, and the location is on the top of this mountain!"

Ji Dongyang laughed, and after setting the time and place, let the people of Yunwu Peak lead them to Wentian, and after they went to rest, Ji Dongyang beckoned and called Chen Changkong over.

"How's it going? See the young people in the back?"

Chen Changkong saw Ji Dongyang asking himself a little doubtful in his heart, was this an intention to let himself take the battle, and wasn't the little fat man behind Xiang Wentian the money that made the bronze seal for him in the first place, so he followed Xiang Wentian away.

"There are seven in total, three gathering spirits, three through the secluded, one to build the foundation, the gathering of spirits has one each in the early and late stages, and the ones who pass through the secluded should be in the late stage, and the ones who build the foundation are in the early stage, if I am allowed to face the one of them, I am ten percent sure of winning, and three percent in the early stage of building the foundation!"

Ji Dongyang immediately laughed after listening to Chen Changkong's words, and then patted Chen Changkong's shoulder.

"Besides... Again... Haha..."