Chapter 4: A Wonderland on Earth

Tanlong Zhenren took Yang Fei back to look at the immortal gate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the two of them entered the fairy gate, Yang Fei saw birds and flowers everywhere, colorful and colorful, just like a fairyland on earth. A bridge spans both banks, like a rainbow glow, surrounded by fairy mist, insects and birds flying, dew crystal clear.

Along the way, Tanlong Zhenren carefully observed the little apprentice beside him, but found that Yang Fei had a calm face.

Tanlong Zhenren was also a little surprised, every time he brought a new apprentice back to the sect from outside in the past, when he saw this scene, the new apprentice would always show a surprised expression.

This little guy must be pretending.

pretended to have seen strong winds and waves, but in fact, his heart was already surging.

A little kid who hasn't been out of town, he knows what the hell is.

I'll take him to the main hall first, and meet all the brothers and the head, so that I can show off.

In the past, they always laughed at me for not finding a good apprentice, but now that I have found a delicate apprentice back, I must envy them to death.

Thinking of this, Tanlong Zhenren took Yang Fei towards the main hall.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the main hall.

I only saw many old guys with fairy wind bones, and they were already inside.

"Yo~ Tanlong Zhenren is back, I don't know what kind of disciple I received this time. When a real person saw the real person of Tanlong, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, when I came back last year, I also said that I had recruited a talented disciple, but after a year of cultivation, I didn't even break through the Qi Condensation Period. ”

"But it's not! Lao Qi's vision is really flattering. ”

Tanlong Zhenren ranks seventh among all the brothers and sisters.

"I still remember that the disciple of Lao Qi last time, he couldn't even walk the third step of the Yutai Heavenly Ladder. ”

"What are you yelling about?" Tanlong Zhenren's old face turned red, and he led Yang Fei over.

Many old people with fairy wind bones looked at it, stopped mocking, and they all held back their stomachs of bad water!

The real person in charge is an old man with white hair, wearing a purple robe, like a dazzling star in the crowd.

"Old Seven, this time, what kind of disciple have you accepted?" asked the real person in charge.

When Tanlong Zhenren heard the real person in charge of the house, he immediately smiled "hehe" and said, "This apprentice of mine is exquisite. ”

"Really?" When the old man heard Tan Long Zhenren say this, their eyes immediately widened and they looked at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's face did not change, and he glanced at these so-called immortals in front of him, and he already knew most of them in his heart.

It seems that the mainstay of this sect has gathered here.

Seeing that there were also some children who were about the same age as himself beside the old men, Yang Fei knew that this should be their latest apprentice.

Many old men stepped forward, took a closer look at Yang Fei, and found that he was really a delicate qualification, and they were immediately overjoyed.

"Little brother, why don't you worship under my door!" said an old Taoist aunt who was the age of a middle-aged woman.

"I think this little brother, it is better to worship under my door, I have three thousand disciples, three disciples in the Dao stage, and ten disciples in the transformation stage, come to my door, I will definitely be able to give you the best cultivation secrets." An old man with a dignified face also spoke.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're robbing people in front of me, aren't you?" Tanlong Zhenren was a little angry and said.

"Hmph. The old man with a majestic face said: "Old Seven, I didn't say you, such a good seedling, worship under your door, but it will be wasted." ”

"That's it, if you look at the more than seventy disciples under your sect, there are only three of them who are at the peak of Qi Transformation, and there are no gods and Daoists at all. ”

"Little brother, even though we are cultivators, we are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, you can't follow this master, it's better to worship under my door. An old man took the opportunity to throw an olive branch to Yang Fei.

"The real person in charge, you see?" Tanlong Zhenren was angry for a while, and hurriedly looked at the real person in charge.

"Ahem. The real person in charge coughed dryly twice and said: "The matter of master and apprentice is about fate, and it should be up to him to decide who this little brother worships as a teacher...... Little brother, do you want to come under my door?"

“......”

When everyone heard the real person in charge say this, they were suddenly speechless, and the real person of Tanlong was almost crying.

"No, no, I'll recognize him as a master. Yang Fei said suddenly, and then looked at Tanlong Zhenren.

"Boy. Tanlong Zhenren suddenly smiled, and almost hugged Yang Fei into his arms.

Others don't know, how can Yang Fei himself not know where he is, but he has been staying in the condensation period for more than ten years, and while condensing qi, he has constantly washed and sharpened his muscles and bones, which makes his muscles and bones strange and special, and they look like exquisite and clear bones.

In fact, none of these old Taoists have eyesight, so it is better to follow the original master.

What's more, Yang Fei saw that Tanlong Zhenren was humiliated by his own brothers and sisters, and he also felt that it was really miserable, and if he fell into the well again, he would be a little despised.

Anyway, it's the same for everyone to cultivate, and he doesn't need the cultivation secrets of these so-called "teachers" at all.

"Little brother, you have to think clearly, if you follow him, you won't be able to enter the gas for ten years. The old man with a dignified face spoke.

He really likes Yang Fei's qualifications and wants to be included in the door.

"As the saying goes, the master leads the way, and the cultivation depends on the individual, and I have already decided that I don't plan to change the master again. Yang Fei said seriously.

"Well, it's not in vain that I chose you. As soon as Tanlong Zhenren patted Yang Fei on the shoulder, the excitement in his heart was about to overflow.

Seeing that there was no hope of robbing people, many old men suddenly changed their faces, and stood back indifferently like snow.

"Hmph, isn't it just exquisite? I recruited a disciple this year, but I have the bloodline of the battle spirit. ”

"The bloodline of the war spirit?"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

The old man who had spoken originally had a smug look on his face and said, "Although the battle soul bloodline has not yet been fully activated, it is only one person among tens of thousands of people, and it is much stronger than that exquisite and penetrating bones. ”

"Some people find a delicate disciple and think it's amazing, it's really a frog at the bottom of the well. ”

When Tanlong Zhenren heard this, he was also taken aback, the battle soul bloodline is the legendary bloodline, and it is said that people who have this bloodline have boundless combat power in activating the bloodline.

Yang Fei was also a little surprised, and looked at the old man, only to see a sturdy little boy standing beside the old man.

This is the one with the Soul Bloodline?

Yang Fei naturally knew what the battle soul bloodline meant, when he was an ancient god before, there was an ancient god, whose name was "War Spirit", that guy was extremely powerful, and he could destroy a galaxy with one punch. People with this kind of bloodline must be descendants of that guy.

I didn't expect to meet the descendants of the deceased here.

"Little brother, what's your name?" asked the real man in charge, looking at the little boy beside the old man.

"Zhao Ritian. ”

The little boy said with a proud face.

"Good name, good name, every day, this name is domineering. The old man next to him couldn't help but boast.