Looking at the place where the voice came from, I saw a slender figure coming out of the side door at the back of the main hall, but no matter how the young people and girls present opened their eyes and looked at it, the person's face was blurry and could not be seen clearly, and even the light had to retreat from her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unlike them, who had just entered the sect, the expressions on the faces of the hundreds of seniors changed, obviously knowing this person, and they all leaned over to salute that figure.

The chaotic scene calmed down in an instant.

"Yin Rakshasa senior, you actually came in person, why don't you tell the people below to say hello to everyone in advance, and I can go to meet the seniors. The old man who had just asked Bai Qingjiu to go back to Songlan Peak with him was asking the figure.

The Nine Heavens Monk has long been an existence to Yi Kui and them, before entering Kaiyang, Yi Kui has never even seen a single hair of the Nine Heavens Monk, and nine out of ten people in the world will not be able to touch this realm in their lifetime, no matter where they go, they are enough to become a party overlord admired by thousands of people.

And at this moment, this ninefold heaven monk was respectful and well-behaved like a child in front of the Yin Rakshasa woman.

The Yin Rakshasa didn't pay attention to him, her previous words were not to discuss with anyone, nor to ask anyone's opinion, but simply announced a fact.

She raised her hand to cover Bai Qingjiu's wrist and let out a string of happy laughs, "Yo, it's not in vain for me to run once, the body of the nine spirits, very good!"

In the blink of an eye, the Yin Rakshasa Woman, along with Bai Qingjiu, who was still a little stunned, disappeared out of thin air in the Yunding Hall, leaving her hoarse laughter to echo and coil above the main hall.

The old man's face was very ugly, as a monk of the Nine Heavens, he was the mainstay of the Kaiyang Sect, and as the peak master of Songlan Peak, who ranked first in the lower seventy-two peaks, he was even more noble than other monks of the same generation. But in the face of such a notorious power as the Yin Rakshasa Woman snatching away the apprentice he had fancied first, there was no way to do it, so he could only frown and put on a face after the Yin Rakshasa Woman left.

He was in a depressed mood, so he saw Zuo Lao's expression on the side of him who knew that he had already done this, and his heart was even more unhappy, and he opened his mouth to ask: "Zuo Wuji, did you already know that the Yin Rakshasa Girl would come to pick disciples!?"

Zuo Lao was a lot shorter than him, but his momentum was not bad at all, I saw him snort and said: "The old man doesn't know the inside story, how can I be sure of the whereabouts of Lord Yin Rakshasa? Old man Yuan, don't just grab a person and climb around!"

The monk surnamed Yuan didn't believe his nonsense, Zuo Wuji must have deliberately not mentioned it, just wanted to see him laugh. After staring at Zuo Lao with a tense face for a while, he flicked his sleeves angrily and refocused his attention on the other juniors.

At this time, one of the five cultivators who also brought more than 200 cultivators back to Kaiyang Sect walked up to Zuo Lao and said helplessly: "Why do you want to provoke Yuan Daoyou, he is now the peak master of Songlan Peak, it is better not to offend or not to offend." ”

Zuo Lao stroked his beard and said, "Hehe, the strength of the same Nine Heavens, the old man is not afraid of him." ”

And many cultivators, including Yi Kui, took this scene into their eyes, and secretly said in their hearts that there were also indescribable contradictions between these seniors of the same sect and sect.

The process of picking apprentices continued, and after the Nine Heavens monk surnamed Yuan re-ordered the two cultivators of the Seven Spirit Body, his face gradually improved, and he immediately left the Yunding Hall with the two apprentices. Although some of the other monks were dissatisfied, their strength was not as good as that of others, and they couldn't say anything more, so they had to let Old Man Yuan leave.

Just before they left, Yi Kui clearly saw that one of Old Man Yuan's new disciples actually looked back at him a few more times, as if he had something to say to him, but until they left, he finally kept silent.

Yi Xiao's heart tightened, he didn't know what this person meant, and he was secretly worried about his identity.

Although the three secret realms are known to collect talents from all kinds of clans, and there are definitely many barbarian blood clansmen in the Kaiyang Sect, the merman's ability to cause trouble is even higher, if the difference in bloodline is exposed on the way to check the qualifications, who knows how much coveting it will be in secret. Even if there is door rule protection on the surface, there will be no less trouble in the dark.

When Yi Qi was secretly pondering, among the cultivators above the Triple Heavens, except for the two who were judged to be in a hurry and had taken pills to pull out the seedlings, they all worshipped under their master's seat and became official disciples of the Kaiyang Sect, while the remaining young boys and girls were also inspected and selected by the hundred monks one by one with anticipation and anxiety.

These cultivators below the Triple Heaven were obviously a little worse than the first dozen or so Triple Heaven cultivators, most of them were four spirit bodies or five spirit bodies, and those with six spirit bodies were very rare.

When it was Shi Jin's turn, a scar-faced strong man with brown hair and a shawl and bare breasts patted Shi Jin's shoulder, and then pinched his forearm to investigate, and the square face that looked very vicious showed an unsatisfactory look.

"It's okay, the body of the five spirits, my Zhong Hao's own root bones are like you kid, but with my own acquired efforts, I have reached the realm of the middle level of the Eight Heavens. Therefore, Lao Tzu doesn't force his apprentices to accept how good the root bones are, as long as they can endure hardships and cultivate! Little cub, you can follow the teacher to Dulin Peak, which ranks forty-seven!" When the strong man with the scar said this, he clearly accepted Shi Jin.

Shi Jin was overjoyed when he heard this, nodded again and again, and respectfully bowed.

The strong man stopped his movements, laughed and said, "This foolish boy, wait until I go back to my Dulin Peak and then give Lao Tzu tea!"

Only then did Shi Jin see that there were six or seven martial artists like him standing behind the strong man, and he was not dissatisfied, he stood over happily and greeted a few senior brothers.

Meng Geng quickly stepped forward and mustered up the courage to recommend himself to the strong man: "Senior, I also want to worship under your door!

The strong man sighed, and didn't care about Meng Geng's request, grabbed her arm to investigate, and nodded after a while and said: "It's also the body of the five spirits?" Well, the root bone talent is good, but you have to think about it, the disciples that Lao Tzu accepts are all hairy boys, and they have always been treated equally, but there will be no preferential treatment just because you are a little lady!"

Meng Geng smiled and said brightly: "Master don't worry! My Meng Geng will never be weaker than a man!"

The strong man smiled: "Yes! You little lady is still refreshing, to my liking, okay, stand up!"

Meng Geng held his head high, smiled smugly at Shi Jin, and also stood among them.

Yi Qi was also a little moved when he saw this, the peak ranked forty-seventh neither had its head nor dropped its tail, it was very suitable for a person with a sensitive identity like him to cultivate silently, and this strong man did not have very high requirements for root bones, he was broad-minded, and he looked like a good master.

But before he could open his mouth to recommend himself, the strong man saw through his thoughts, waved his hand and refused: "Forget it, you are a Yuan Qi master, I am a single cultivator of imperial martial arts, I can't teach you." ”

Yi Kui could only sigh regretfully and dispelled this thought.

"That's good, Seven Spirit Body?"

A voice of surprise drew everyone's attention.

Yi Kui saw at a glance that Liu Hao, who had a feud with him, was being grabbed by a middle-aged monk's arm, only to hear the monk smile and say: "Haha, it's really another village, even if Yuan Lao'er snatches away a little guy with the body of seven spirits that I fancy first, won't you send it back to me! Okay, what's your name? From now on, you will be my big apprentice!"

"Disciple Liu Hao. Liu Hao put away the unruly undisciplined face, lowered his head and asked carefully: "Dare to ask seniors...... How many heavens are you a master?"

The monk frowned, and said unhappily: "As a martial artist of the Eighth Heavenly Queen Rank, what's the matter, do you still have any opinions?"

Liu Hao's face was full of hesitation, causing the monk's face to sink, and just as he was about to train again, another frivolous male voice interrupted him with a wild laugh: "Hahahaha! This kid obviously doesn't look down on your Eight Heavens!"

A tall monk in a silver-veined python robe came out of the crowd, this person had a white face and beard, and had a pair of peach blossom eyes that flowed into the bones, stretched out his hand and nodded at Liu Hao and said: "Boy, you still worship under the seat of this son! This son is a nine-fold heavenly martial artist, and it is more than enough to teach you." What's more, your eldest brother Liu Meng is the chief disciple of my fifth peak, Lianglouling. ”

When Liu Hao heard this, his eyes lit up, and he shouted at this brother-like monk without hesitation: "Thank you Master for your appreciation!"

"There is a first come, first come, first come, first come!" the original middle-aged martial artist said to the python-robed boy of the Nine Heavens with an ugly face.

"Oh, come first, come later, don't you want Daoist friends to pay attention to this?" The python-robed boy seemed to have heard a big joke, "I think it's better for Daoist friends not to leave the sect in the future, otherwise I can't figure out how to die when I run outside." ”

The middle-aged monk was so angry that he didn't say anything, turned around and strode out of the Yunding Hall.

Liu Hao stood behind his master, scanning the rest of the young people and girls arrogantly, and when he saw Yi Xiao, who was still standing alone in the main hall and waiting, he sneered a few times, and the smug look on his face couldn't be hidden.

Yi Xiao looked away quietly, but the hands hidden under the cloak couldn't help but clench into fists.

Suddenly, a withered hand like an eagle's claw reached out and landed on his shoulder. Suddenly, a majestic and cold thought came from his shoulder, and in an instant, he probed the meridians of his whole body, and Yi Yan's own mind was forced by its coercion to the point that he couldn't move a single step in his eyebrows at the moment when this strange thought came in.

"Huh!?"

The owner of the withered hand let out an exclamation, and the small eyes that were originally the size of a mung bean turned into a bull's eye like a copper bell, and his face was full of disbelief: "How come! This, this is again...... Nine Spirit Body!?"