Following.

In the hall of Changliu Mountain, Yang Jiao and the three of them were on the main seat, and the heads and elders of the major immortal sects sat on both sides of the hall.

The new disciples knelt on their knees in the center of the main hall, and Ni Mantian, who had recovered most of his injuries, was also among them, and they each knelt on the hall in the order of the Immortal Sword Conference.

In front of the disciples, there was also an immortal tree full of immortal aura and full of fragrance.

At this time, the oldest elder in the Changliu Pavilion, Tao Weng, who was in charge of guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, stood up and began to preside over the apprenticeship ceremony.

The white-bearded and white-haired peach man looked at the front below, knelt in a row, and said loudly:

"In this fairy sword conference, the top three are, Shuofeng, Ni Mantian, and Sugar Treasure."

"The apprenticeship ceremony starts now, please teach the apprentices and herbs first."

Yang Jiao's eyes are bland:

"Don't worry, you can choose first."

After listening to Sheng Xiao on the side, he said decisively:

"Then you're welcome."

He walked down briskly, directly plucked the branches and leaves on the fairy tree, and only paused for a moment in the first row, and then handed the vanilla in his hand to a depressed and listless woman in the second row.

The woman was stunned, as if in disbelief.

"Why, don't." Sheng Xiaomo looked like she wanted to retract her posture and leave, and the woman immediately grabbed the vanilla with both hands with a smile, and couldn't help muttering:

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The man beside her was envious, and when he saw Sheng Xiaomo, he didn't even look at himself, and walked in front of him, his expression suddenly gloomy.

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of him, and vanilla appeared in front of him, and while reaching out to take it, he looked at the woman on the side in a trance and surprise:

"Confucianism has taken us as apprentices!"

The two began to kowtow together:

"Meet Master, Master is blessed with Jin'an, Long live Master."

Sheng Xiaomo waved his hand again and again:

"Alright, alright."

When he returned to his seat above, Mo Yanyu frowned:

"Senior brother, how can you accept the two of them as apprentices, among the disciples of this class, Wu Qingluo and Huo Xi are the most playful and messing around, causing trouble all day long."

Sheng Xiaomo fanned the wind with a folding fan and said with a smile:

"It's okay, that's interesting."

At this moment, Hua Qiangu knelt in the third row, and the whole person looked like he was lowering his eyebrows.

After she saw that Sheng Xiaomo was like in her previous life, she accepted Qingluo and Huoxi as apprentices, and she was afraid that Tao Weng, who taught the general history of the Six Realms, would also want to accept herself as an apprentice in her previous life.

And the same is true of Falling Eleven.

But after thinking about it, the reason why Tao Weng wanted to accept herself as an apprentice in his previous life was only because she obtained the complete book of the Six Realms from Shushan, so she was familiar with many matters in the Six Realms, which made him love talents.

And Luo Eleven directly means that the drunkard does not mean to drink, it is because Tangbao has the intention of accepting himself as an apprentice.

But in this life, neither the well-informed side was exposed, nor did Luo Eleven have too much contact with Sugar Treasure.

Hua Qiangu thought about it so far, and then thought of her performance at the Fairy Sword Conference, and immediately felt that no one would accept her as an apprentice in this life.

After a while, as expected by Hua Qiangu, I saw Tao Weng shaking his head left and sighing right, and finally accepted the gentle and virtuous light water as a disciple.

Luo Eleven was instructed by Mo Yan's eyes to accept Ni Mantian as a disciple.

Mo Yan suddenly received a message from Yang Jiao:

"Senior brother, it's better for you to take Shuofeng as an apprentice, although he is transformed by the fragments of Yanshui Jade and the origin is insufficient, but in the future, I will complete the origin for him, and the realm of immortals can be expected."

Mo Yan's face was puzzled, and he said:

"Zihua, why don't you accept it?"

Yang Jiao replied lightly:

"Shuofeng, it seems to be cold, there are not many words, but in fact it is similar to Luo Eleven, they are all delicate hearts, warm and kind people, senior brothers have accepted one, why not accept another one."

Mo Yan wanted to carry forward the glory and stay for a long time, so he didn't hesitate, so he accepted Shuo Feng as a disciple.

Hua Qiangu said this, but when he looked at it, he was shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that in this life, it was not Luo Eleven who was collecting Shuo Feng as an apprentice, but his master Mo Yan.

She couldn't help but glance at the expressionless Yang Jiao above, and consciously told her that she was probably the ghost.

Yang Jiao's eyes moved slightly, and he said:

"Sugar Baby."

Hearing this, Sugar Treasure replied:

"The disciple is here."

Yang Jiao got up, walked down slowly, and said:

"The word sugar treasure is at most a milk name, but if you want a big name, if you don't want it, you are afraid that you will have to bear the name of a sugar treasure immortal in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Xiaomo took the lead in laughing:

"Hahaha, Sugar Treasure, Senior Brother in Charge has high hopes for you, a disciple who has entered the room, and believes that you will definitely be able to achieve the realm of immortals."

When Sugar Bao heard it at first glance, he only felt that this name was indeed a little shy, and when he heard the bursts of laughter in the hall, he couldn't help sighing:

"Your Excellency, the heads and elders of the major immortal sects in the hall gathered, as soon as you say this, even if I have a big name, when I achieve the immortal, the name of the sugar treasure immortal, I am afraid that it will also spread to all walks of life."

The corners of Yang Jiao's eyes raised slightly:

"Then do you want a daimyo or not?"

Sugar Treasure spreads his hands:

"Let's still do it, otherwise it won't be laughed at by the people present in vain."

After hearing this, most people have an impression of her, from the domineering and frivolous at the beginning, to the talented, and now there is an extra layer of free and easy perception.

Yang Jiao walked in front of Tangbao, the light in his hand flashed slightly, and handed over a palace bell:

"Then your surname is Bai, Su, with a mellow heart and righteousness, Yang, vigorous, outstanding, and the righteousness of action, so far your name is Bai Suyang."

"Long stay in the immortals, disciple Bai Zihua accepted Bai Suyang as the one hundred and twenty-seventh generation disciple of this school, I hope that in the future she can open a precedent for a hundred generations, easy to live in the world, save all living beings in fire and water, please lie immortal for Bai Zihua to witness."

Sugar Treasure is Bai Suyang listened to his father's expectations of himself, and as soon as he took the palace bell, he said with great admiration:

"The long stay of the immortals, the disciple Bai Suyang, the body of the squint, thanks to the respect will not give up, carefully taught, accept me as a disciple, the disciple will not live up to the high expectations of the respect, for the long stay, for the heaven and the earth, open a precedent for a hundred generations, unprecedented changes, Ze is the six realms of sentient beings."

Everyone listened to the tone of this master and apprentice, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly fell silent.

But when I think about it, this Baizi painting is the first person in the fairy world today, no one can beat him, and the apprentice who received it, as can be seen from the performance of the fairy sword conference, is a peerless demon who can overwhelm countless Tianjiao.

As a result, the heads of many immortal sects opened their mouths to congratulate.

At this moment, only Hua Qiangu couldn't stop thinking in his heart:

"Okay, you Baizi painting, this is obviously a daughter hatched with my blood and essence, what does it have to do with you, and your surname is Bai, and it is too deceitful."

"Besides, what's wrong with the name Sugar Baby, it's cute and cute."

Three days later, the Pavilion of Immortality.

The green sheath looked at Dongfang Yuqing with a puzzled expression:

"There is something unknown to his subordinates, Bai Zihua obviously already knows that Hua Qiangu is his life and death, not only did he not kill her, but he didn't even avoid her."

"Listening to what she said to the pavilion master, after the Fairy Sword Conference, she will go to the Palace of Despair with Bai Suyang, saying that she will only leave the Palace of Despair after planting a ten-mile peach forest for Bai Zihua."

"Why is this so?"

(End of chapter)