"Hello master!" Fan Tian saw Dao Zheng and hurriedly bowed respectfully, and then immediately took Liang Muyi's hand and said, "Mu Yi, this is the head of our Donglin faction, and he is our father's master." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Hurry up. ”

Liang Muyi raised her head, looked at this amiable old man and blinked, raised her little hand to wipe her tears, and then opened her small mouth and said in a delicate voice: "Hello grandpa." ”

Dao Zheng watched Fan Tian grow up, saw Liang Muyi, and hurriedly walked over and asked, "This is Fan Jing and Liang Yining's child, it's really like his mother." As he spoke, his expression was emotional, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. For Daozheng, Fan Jing and Liang Yining are the children he raised himself, just like his own children. And Fan Tian and Liang Muyi seem to be his grandsons.

"Wei Chi, what's going on?" Dao Zheng turned his head to look at Yu Chi Dongsheng with his eyes that were not angry but threatening, and then asked in a deep and thick voice. As he spoke, Dao Zheng walked in front of Yu Chi Dongsheng, with his hands behind his back, making him look very dignified as the head of the family.

Wei Chi Dongsheng is still neither humble nor arrogant, although he respectfully gave the head of the family a bow in accordance with the rules of the Donglin faction, but there was no humility and cowardice in his tone, but calmly said: "Tell the head master." These two brothers and sisters, the elder brother has very good qualifications, and he has already reached the cultivation of the five heavens of the Cultivating Fan Qi Realm at the age of nine, if he does not enter the Jingwu Hall to practice, it is a pity, and my Donglin Sect will inevitably lose a material that can be made. But this sister has very mediocre qualifications, and she is a mortal who cannot cultivate immortals. But this brother with good qualifications was unwilling to enter Jingwutang to practice, and he also took out the Shangfang token of the ancestor Yiye Zhenren, and he must let this sister with mediocre qualifications enter our Peixian Hall. Since Wei Chi was in charge of the Donglin disciple promotion assessment, he had not allowed an unqualified mortal to enter our Peixian Hall. So I'm struggling with this. ”

"Where is Shang Fang's token now?" Dao Zheng's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he asked slowly in a calm and calm tone as he stroked his gray beard with his withered hands.

Fan Tian was very excited, he first glanced at Wei Chi Dongsheng, and said secretly in his heart: "This time, when the head master goes out, he will definitely be able to coerce your big black face to let my sister enter the Peixian Hall." So he hurriedly took out a leaf of real people's tokens from the space storage bag, and then handed them to Daozheng real people with both hands.

Daozheng Zhenren took the Xuantie token presented by Fan Tian, he took it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then flipped it over, and saw the word Yan Lu raised on the back of the token, then raised his head, looked at Yu Chi Dongsheng, and said calmly in a deep voice: "Liang Muyi, she is the child of your senior brother Fan Jing and senior sister Liang Yining." They all died in battle four years ago to protect our Donglin faction. It is our job to take care of their orphans. ”

Yu Chi Dongsheng's eyes flashed with a calm gleam, and he did not flinch in the face of the majestic Daozheng master, and still argued with reason: "It is natural to take care of the orphans, but we can send Liang Muyi to the Donglin Sect's Fang Market and other places to take proper care of it." ”

Daozheng Zhenren raised his eyebrows, widened his eyes, lowered his voice, and at the same time erected the piece of Shang Fang Ling given by Ye Zhenren, and then said in a very majestic voice: "Bold Yu Chi Dongsheng This is your ancestral master's token, seeing this token is like seeing your ancestral master himself." You dare not even listen to Master Zu's words. ”

When Fan Tian heard Daozheng Zhenren say this, he knew that this token was becoming more and more powerful, no wonder, the disciple who was guarding the door was so respectful. Just when he felt that this time Yu Chi Dongsheng's big black face was going to soften.

Yu Chi Dongsheng's eyes rolled, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he argued in a very respectful tone: "The disciple really doesn't dare to go against the will of the ancestor master, so this time he insists on not letting Liang Muyi enter the Peixian Hall. Master Master, please look at the back of this token, there are two words engraved on it - strict law. This is the true intention of Master Zu. Master Zu used this token to tell me that I must adhere to principles and strictly abide by the rules of our Donglin faction.

When Peixiantang was first established, the head of the family personally explained to him that he could not let go of a manufacturable material, nor did he accommodate any layer of nepotism. If today I am accommodating once. Countless descendants of Donglin sect disciples will come to engage in relationships and go through the back door. Then Peixiantang is no longer the first school for our Donglin School to train disciples, but has become the nursery school of the Donglin School. It was precisely because the disciple abided by the teachings of the master of the sect and the purpose of the strict law of the ancestor Yiye Zhenren that he did not dare to accept Liang Yining. ”

At this time, Fan Tian and Liang Muyi were dumbfounded, and looked at Yu Chi Dongsheng, this big black face is really black enough and hard enough. In front of the head of the family, he can stick to his own principles.

It's really a bit hateful and respectful. Fan Tian looked at Dao Zheng Zhenren again, although he was a faction, but now that the words have come to this, it is not good for him to insist on anything.

So Daozheng Zhenren also looked at Fan Tian and Liang Muyi, and pulled down his face.

This Wei Chi Dongsheng's cultivation is not particularly powerful in the Donglin Sect, and he is not ranked among the seven disciples of Donglin, but this big black face is very able to adhere to his own principles, upright, and almost to the point that the six relatives do not recognize him, which is the best candidate to serve as the examiner.

A trace of fortitude flashed in Fan Tian's eyes, and he said loudly with the courage of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers: "Uncle Blackface did the right thing. You can stick to your principles, and Mu Yi and I don't hate you. But I also have my principles, even if everyone in the world gives up on Liang Muyi, I will give up my sister. ”

Immediately, Fan Tian grabbed Liang Muyi's little hand, looked at her amber eyes firmly, and said to her categorically: "Mu Yi, let's go back to the Sword Shrine." You must not be a mortal who can't cultivate the truth, and my brother believes that you will be able to do it. ”

Liang Muyi turned her head to look at Fan Tian, her eyes were full of attachment.

She pursed her immature red lips lightly, then nodded slightly, and hummed confidently in a light voice.

Originally, she was very depressed today, but now Liang Muyi is not a little afraid and panicked about the future, she just enjoys Fan Tian's love and care for her.

The two walked out of the courtyard, and the candidates in the courtyard all cast concerned glances at the brother and sister. Some have doubts in their eyes, some have mockery in their eyes, and some people are indifferent.

Among them, there were two people who had special eyes.

One is An Xueruo, but her eyes are full of concern, while the second is Jing Yunyi, his eyes are full of hostility.

Seeing Fan Tian pull Liang Yining out along the stone path in the middle of the courtyard, Jing Yunyi deliberately blocked in front of Fan Tian.