Chapter 9: The Boss Gets Disgusted!

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Yang Lucicada's eyes flashed, and she looked at Luhou with wonderful eyes.

Shen Yi lowered his head.

Luhou was even more proud, and said with a smile: "But the master was furious, and Thunder took action and personally took care of these beam-jumping monsters." Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

"Master is so powerful?"

The crowd was full of praise.

Even the candidate disciples were thrilled when they heard that the Wudang Sect was so majestic.

Shen Yi was silent.

The blood prince is so demonic, but he was killed by Fang Taiqing with a sword, and the strength of this Wudang head can only be described as unfathomable.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi stabbed in his back.

"Senior Brother Feiyang has arrived!"

In the clouds and mist of Wudang, a young man came to the wind, dressed as a Taoist priest, with handsome eyebrows, looking forward to it, and slowly fell to the ground. Behind him, with a descendant, should be the chosen disciple.

Lu Hou and more than a dozen second-generation disciples bowed at the same time and said, "See Senior Brother." ”

Yang Lucian only bowed slightly, and did not salute.

Luhou leaned forward and exclaimed: "Senior brother, this is the third generation of disciples you have chosen? ”

"It's just ordinary" Feiyang nodded at Yang Lucian and said with a smile: "The master hasn't come back yet?"

"The teacher has already returned"

A faint voice fell on Shen Yi's ears, but it was like thunder!

A middle-aged man with a beautiful face, wearing a Taoist robe, and fairy bones, at some point, appeared behind Feiyang, looking around at the apprentices with a blazing eye.

"See the master!" the second-generation disciples saluted one after another, and the third-generation disciples behind them also hurriedly bent down.

The head of the Wudang faction, Fang Taiqing!

Shen Yi hurriedly lowered his head.

When Fang Taiqing arrived that night, the blood boy had already thrown himself off the cliff, and it was dark and far away, so he shouldn't be able to see his face clearly, right?

"That's it" Fang Tai swept a circle of the disciples to be selected, and said lightly: "Since it is the opening of the mountain and the gathering of disciples, ring the Nine Heavens Bell!" All the disciples will gather in the Ziyang Martial Arts Arena!"

His big sleeves fluttered and he waved slightly.

Shen Yi was shocked to see that in Zixiao Palace, which was thousands of steps away, a copper bell weighing 10,000 catties on the bell tower in the morning suddenly emitted a crisp and melodious bell.

Although the sound of the Nine Heavens Bell shook for nine days, Fang Taiqing was thousands of steps away, and the skill of ringing the bell in the air was even more terrifying.

The disciples to be selected were all shocked, stunned, and even more reverent.

With the sound of the Nine Heavens Bell, a team of three generations of Wudang disciples galloped out from all over the Taoist temples and caves, spread their foot strength, and arrived at the Ziyang Square in front of the Zixiao Palace in a moment.

They wore blue and white robes and scarves of the corresponding colors, but they were embroidered with one to five gold threads on their sleeves. Only then did Shen Yi notice that most of the second-generation disciples were wearing black robes, and the sleeves were also embroidered with one to five gold threads, and the colors of the robes were black, blue, and white, and the cuffs were golden, which should be the difference between identity and cultivation.

The rules of Wudang Gate are strict, hundreds of three generations of disciples, horizontal and vertical, well-behaved, and do not hear a word.

With Feiyang's order, the second-generation disciples and the third-generation disciples saluted each other Taiqing at the same time.

The disciples to be selected looked at this grand battle, and they were even more nervous.

"Let's all get up" Fang Taiqing said lightly: "Today, I will be Wudang Taijimen, open the mountain to collect disciples, and convene a conference. The new apprentices who were selected were seen by the teacher, and they were just gone. ”

Only then did hundreds of disciples stand up.

Luhou flattered: "Master, I heard that you showed your strength last night and killed the four demons. I didn't bring the apprentice with you, the apprentice is very disappointed. ”

Fang Taiqing snorted coldly: "Just your cultivation, it's just a mess! Besides, how do you not know, you have always been alone in slaying demons and eliminating demons for your teacher!"

"Since the master has killed the demon star, why is he only returning now?" Fei Yang said respectfully.

Fang Taiqing smiled and said meaningfully: "After I slaughtered the demon, I always felt that something was missing, so I made a divination!"

Shen Yi's heart was pounding.

Unexpectedly, this Wudang head still has such a means?

Can you trace the truth of the matter?

Fang Taiqing's eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "The hexagram of my divination is a kan, and one yang is trapped in the two yin, endangering the middle elephant." What are the signs?"

Feiyang, Luhou, Yang Lucian and other disciples fell into deep thought.

"Could it be?" Feiyang's face changed.

"This is the demon star that has not been extinguished!" Fang Taiqing said sharply: "Kan hexagram, trapped in the pit, endangering the middle elephant, is a great bad omen for my Wudang! Although I cut off the blood son, the demon star on his body is not extinguished, but I don't know who is lurking. I'm searching around today, searching with my spiritual sense, and I'm sure to find this demon star. ”

Shen Yi listened in a cold sweat.

Before I knew it, I had already walked around the ghost gate, and I didn't know it.

Feiyang and the others looked at each other and said: "This blood boy, although he has risen recently, there are not a few demon stars in the world, why do you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots of this demon star?"

"This demon star has a great origin! How can it be an ordinary product?" Fang Taiqing said calmly: "The specific reason is difficult to explain. But the demon star must have a host, and after the incident, I have no demon for thousands of miles, and this fang must be possessed by someone. Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, eliminate the evil, and be sure to find out the demon star and kill the people!"

The disciples of the Wudang faction responded violently, and everyone's eyes were firm, full of devotion and determination to eliminate demons.

Shen Yi secretly smiled bitterly.

Fang Taiqing, your old man's candle shines thousands of miles, so powerful, how can you live as a little demon star?

At this time, he heard Fang Taiqing say lightly: "Okay, the disciples to be selected will come forward one by one, and I will check it myself." ”

Reveal the stuffing!

Shen Yi felt bitter in his heart.

Feiyang waved his hand, and Ma Yu behind him stepped forward and met the head Fang Taiqing.

Fang Taiqing glanced at it twice, rarely showed a pleasant face, and twisted his beard and said approvingly: "Ma Yu's roots are wonderful, not inferior to Yang Lucicada, and his future achievements are limitless." Flying's eyes are good. ”

Feiyang smiled bitterly: "In order to compete for Ma Yu, the apprentice is still on the Wangjiang Tower in Jiangling City, and has a vicious fight with Tan Ke, the big disciple of the Bagua Sect who came to rob people. ”

Fang Taiqing snorted coldly: "I want to see when you say it, Yu Wangting, the head of the Bagua Sect, has already complained to me about the transmission of my divine sense." However, the other party is in front, you beat the other party's move, increase the face of the teacher, and snatch back Ma Yu, this punishment is waived!"

Feiyang smiled, Luhou and the others heard that the senior brother had won the gossip gate, and they advocated again.

Fang Taiqing turned to the third-generation disciples, looked at them one by one, nodded and exclaimed: "You have a good vision, the selected third-generation disciples have their own strengths, and their roots and bones are all good. I look at each of the makes... Uh, what's your name?"

His gaze stayed on Shen Yi, flashing sharply.

Unable to escape, Shen Yi's heart was crossed, he raised his head and looked at Fang Taiqing, and said in a deep voice: "Disciple Shen Yi, see the master." ”

Fang Taiqing stared at Shen Yi, his eyes were like lightning, like a sharp sword, which could pierce Shen Yi's heart. Under the pressure of his divine sense, Shen Yi was like a red fruit in the ice and snow, and the ice was piercing.

Fang Taiqing said coldly: "This kid's root and bone qualifications are useless!

Countless eyes suddenly focused on Shen Yi.

Luhou gloated and pursed his lips and smiled.

Fang Taiqing, as the head of Wudang, is famous all over the world, plus he is jealous and hateful, solemn and resolute, deep and unfathomable, so angry in person, even the second generation of Wudang disciples may have to kneel down under the unpredictable power of God!

But Shen Yi!

Under Fang Taiqing's coercion, he bit his tongue and clenched his fists, resisting to the death!

Heavy snow presses down on the green pines, and the green pines are straight and straight.

Don't be arrogant, you can't be arrogant!

Fang Taiqing looked at the stubborn Shen Yi, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He was psychic, and he faintly felt that there was something wrong with Shen Yi, but he couldn't find it, he just disgusted. Maybe it's the so-called mutual restraint.

Yang Lucian walked in front of Shen Yi and said lightly: "Master, I took a fancy to him. ”

Fang Taiqing was stunned for a moment, stopped talking, and glared at Shen Yi in disgust: "Since this is the case, you go down!

In front of hundreds of Wudang disciples, hearing the head of the sect scolding Shen Yi like this, all kinds of disdain, contempt, schadenfreude, and ill-intentioned eyes suddenly focused on Shen Yi.

Bursts of whispers rang out from the three generations of disciples.

"On the first day this person went up the mountain, he offended the master of the family, and the disaster was unpredictable, hehe. ”

"His sect's contribution value will be robbed next month, pitiful, pitiful. ”

"Fat sheep. The wolf has more meat and less meat, no one should rob me, try in the door, I want to take the lead. ”

"Senior Brother Shaoqing, you have several fellow disciples, those few newcomers are not enough for you to grab?"

"Rabbits don't eat the grass around their nests yet. My master's temper, Senior Brother Shaoxu, you can give it to me. ”

"This person is mine!" a third-generation disciple wearing a white robe with two gold threads embroidered on his cuffs, surrounded by several people, coldly shouted at Shaoqing and Shaoxu.

The two of them suddenly dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Shen Yi faintly heard the ill-intentioned discussions of these senior brothers, and knew very well that he had not yet started, and he was so disgusted by the head Fang Taiqing that his future in the Wudang Sect was almost ruined.

But time and fortune, fate and momentum, these are not something he can control.

The only thing he can master is himself!

Under all kinds of eyes, Shen Yi silently stood behind Yang Luchan.

He has only one goal.

Ask for medicine to save your mother!