The interview with the Fuxi brothers and sisters was completed very easily, after all, these two are really otaku and otaku, and since the day they were born, the brothers and sisters have not gone down the mountain much.

They don't have any social experience other than the last time they heard a sermon, so there's not much to keep track of.

It can be called a "blank paper" life!

As a result, Yang Mei's interview only got a few information about their ontology, birthday, name, and place of origin.

This made Yang Mei have an illusion for a while:

Am I here for an interview, or am I here to check the household register......

Because the information is simple, Yang Mei went that day and said goodbye at the end of the interview on the same day.

……

Watching Yang Mei's light disappear into the sky, the Fuxi brothers and sisters were silent for a while.

"Brother!"

Nuwa gritted her teeth and said:

"The only way to do this is to join Dijun's study group, so as not to be disgusted by Master!"

Yang Mei's previous words have been made very clear, and passing on disciples does not mean that they can sit back and relax!

Fu Xi hesitated:

"This ...... Do you really want to join? I still think ......"

Nuwa said helplessly:

"Brother, don't you understand? Passing on disciples doesn't mean everything! ”

She analyzed it carefully:

"My personal disciple was admitted in my final exam, which represents my academic performance, not my preaching practice, and the reason why Master accepted me as an apprentice is to express his optimism that I will become an orthodox immortal path, not to internally determine me to become orthodox."

"If we indulge ourselves because of this name, but the named disciples preach diligently, then the Master will definitely pay more attention to them and rely on them, and if so, it will be difficult to say who will be orthodox in the future......

A registered disciple who knows how to practice is naturally far better than a nerd disciple who can only study for exams, this truth is very simple, Nuwa can understand it, and Fuxi naturally understands it.

Fu Xi nodded:

"Okay, let's take the initiative to find Dijun later...... Wait a minute! ”

Fu Xi suddenly paused, and said with a strange face:

"I didn't agree to Di Jun's personal invitation before, but now I take the initiative to post it, it's too embarrassing......"

This is a bit of a clown who is a clown, whether Di Jun or not minds, in all fairness, Fu Xi doesn't want to spread such a shameful reputation.

"What do you think, brother?"

Nuwa was curious, she actually didn't think it was good, but she couldn't think of any good way for a while.

It just so happens that his brother Fu Xi has always been resourceful, and when Zixiao Palace listened to the sermon, Hongjun once praised him for his strategy not inferior to Kunpeng, but Fu Xi preferred music, so he didn't get an additional score in the political subject in the final exam......

Fu Xi did have a flexible brain, and after a little thought, he had an idea:

"Why don't we develop a study group ourselves?"

Nuwa was stunned:

"Brother is talking about ......"

Fu Xi smiled:

"Although we are weak and weak, and our development potential is not as strong as that of Emperor Jun, who is more powerful than others, if we subdue the thousands of ancestors near Buzhou Mountain by spreading the immortal path, gather forces, and then take the initiative to merge with Emperor Jun."

"That not only has a good reputation, but also can be relied on more by Di Jun, and his status in the group is still better than Kunpeng, second only to Di Jun's three sisters and brothers......

When Nuwa heard this, she was overjoyed and said:

"Okay, just listen to my brother!"

So, in the next few years, Fu Xi picked up the orthodox title of Nuwa's "Dao Ancestor's Disciple", and recruited miscellaneous ancestors near Buzhou Mountain everywhere.

The ancestors had already been made into bare-bones commanders by the "Demon Clan Study Group" at this time, and even many ancestors had the idea of taking the initiative to join the group, but because of the reserve of the ancestors, they hadn't made up their minds for a while.

At this juncture, Nuwa's name of "personal disciple" was used by Fu Xi as a banner, which immediately made the ancestors moved!

Compared to a study group with a few registered disciples, it is obvious that the group of personal disciples is more orthodox and more attractive.

Therefore, the ancestors who had long admired the Immortal Dao had thrown themselves into Nuwa's banner, and they were in the limelight for a while, and even the "Demon Clan Study Group" that had just been formed was compared!

Di Jun and the others were shocked, thinking that it was Nuwa's brothers and sisters who wanted to compete with them, and the ancestors of Buzhou Mountain were vying to join the Nuwa group and not join the demon group.

Up to the first brother of Di Jun, down to the ten future demon saints, he was so worried that he was like a cat scratching his heart all day long, and Kunpeng, the deputy team leader, was even more anxious, and once proposed a crooked idea to Di Jun, asking him to take someone to intimidate the Nuwa brothers and sisters!

Although Di Jun is unwilling to compete viciously, he is also quite undecided......

At this moment, the Nuwa brothers and sisters suddenly visited, and they also expressed their willingness to give up their leadership power, and their groups merged into the demon clan study group, and accepted the orders of the three sisters and brothers of Dijun!

This initiative to Zhao'an really made Di Jun and others dizzy.

But no matter what, since people are so sincere, then Di Jun has to repay the favor!

So, the overjoyed Dijun announced that the Nuwa brothers and sisters would also become one of the team leaders, and the five team leaders would be on an equal footing.

Fu Xi was right, after the two of them joined the group, they were really above Kunpeng, the deputy leader......

……

And Yang Mei naturally didn't know what happened on Buzhou Mountain.

Since leaving Buzhou Mountain, he went to Western Sumeru Mountain next and met the two Zhun Ti.

In the face of Yang Mei's interview, the two answered seriously at first, but when Yang Mei asked if they knew Luo Hu, the two were a little vague......

I don't know why, since the question about Rahu, Yang Mei obviously felt that these two were perfunctory.

Of the ten sentences, at least eight are false, and the remaining two sentences are also ambiguous and have no credibility!

Seeing the attitude of the two, Yang Mei naturally understood that the biographies of the characters written by asking them basically had no credibility.

But Yang Mei couldn't force them to cooperate with the interview, so he had to leave......

After leaving Mount Meru, Yang Mei sneered:

"If you don't cooperate, won't I be able to write?"

Saint-level summoning technique, Hongjun!

After a space escape technique, Yang Mei escaped directly from the west to the end of the East China Sea.

Facing the seemingly boundless open sea, Yang Mei exhaled:

"Open Sesame!"

Hongjun: ???

After a moment of silence, a golden bridge suddenly appeared in front of Yang Mei, and on the other side of the bridge was Hongjun with a disgusted face:

"Do you know to come back?"

Yang Mei stepped on the golden bridge indifferently:

"What's wrong? I can't come back or what? ”

"Alright, come on in, or the listeners will think I've started the sermon in advance!"

……

After crossing the Taiji Golden Bridge, Yang Mei appeared in the familiar Outer Heaven, and not far away was the sneering Hongjun:

"What are you doing back? Tired of playing on the wilderness? ”

"That's not ......"

Yang Mei smiled embarrassedly, and the two white eyebrows swayed from side to side, looking quite funny.

Hongjun ignored him, raised his hand and made a move, and the golden bridge turned back into a Taiji diagram and fell into his hands.

"Whatever you want to ask, just say it."

Hongjun said lightly.

Yang Mei smiled and said flatteringly:

"It's nothing, I just want to ask about the Zhun Ti introduction......

"Then don't ask me, you can ask him!"

Hongjun turned his head and left, leaving Yang Mei behind, Yang Mei was about to be anxious, but he heard a helpless voice:

"Okay, if you want to mention what is going on with them, you can ask me, that guy doesn't want to talk."

Who?

Yang Mei was startled, and when he looked back, he saw a young man in a black robe who looked a little familiar.

"Rahu?!"

……