Yin Yan, the young sect master of the Sword Sect, has a bright appearance, and he is full of vitality and sharpness that only young people have.

"Yuyang Immortal Monarch, the junior is Yin Yan of the Sword Sect, and he came here on purpose to worship Immortal Jun as a teacher!"

As soon as the door of the temple opened, the voice of the young man came from outside.

The immortal immortal's gaze fell on the person outside: "You are already the young sect master of the Sword Sect, what does it mean to worship this monarch as a teacher?" ”

When the blue-robed young man touched her face, a trace of amazement flashed on his face, and then the astonishment turned into countless admiration and respect.

"I have already eaten the swordsmanship of my sect, and there is no end to learning, I want to worship Immortal Jun as a teacher and win the peak of swordsmanship!"

He entered the Tao with a sword, and one day he soared into an immortal, which is a rare sword immortal, but he has recently encountered a bottleneck period, and he can't figure out how to cultivate.

And the monks all know that Yuyang Xianjun has a hand of exquisite swordsmanship and immortal arts, and his amazing talent is well-deserved, and he wants to worship 'him' as a teacher and listen to his teaching.

Yin Yan's expectant gaze fell on the immortal.

……

The conversation between the two was hidden in the ears of a person in the corner.

The young man was dressed in ashes, and it was Ji Fenglin.

In the past six months, Ji Fenglin has not wasted half a moment, he was born with a double body of immortals and demons, and he can get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivates, and he will soon achieve a demonic skill.

Hearing that the annual cultivation conference was about to begin, several primordial infant powerhouses in the cultivation world had already arrived, and Ji Fenglin wanted to see the immortals, so he immediately rushed over overnight.

Half a year has passed, and he is no longer the unstable boy he was at the beginning.

He didn't have an invitation, so he pretended to be another sect disciple and sneaked in.

It was effortless to get the location of the immortal dormitory, and as soon as Ji Fenglin arrived here, he heard that someone wanted to worship her as a teacher. The boy hid in the shadows outside the dormitory, and his eyes were full of murder and anger.

However, the next moment-

Xianxian said, "Benjun only accepts one person as an apprentice in this life. "Sooner or later, she will meet Ji Fenglin, according to the young man's temper, if she accepts others as apprentices, he will turn into a volcano and erupt, right?

Yin Yan said unwillingly: "The immortal monarch's immortal skills are so high, wouldn't it be a pity to teach only one person?" ”

Xianxian smiled silently.

So Yin Yan said again: "I don't know where the master is, can you ask a question or two?" ”

Xian Xian raised her eyebrows slightly, is this Yin Yan here to make trouble for her?

But at this time-

I only heard the hoarse teenager's voice, coming from the side!

"The chief disciple of Yuyang Immortal Monarch, Ji Fenglin is here."

The ash cannon flew in a sharp arc, and the extremely beautiful young man slowly walked out of the corner, and as he spoke, his gaze fell on the face of the immortal, staring greedily.

He silently said in his heart: Master, I haven't seen you for a long time.

Yin Yan was dumbfounded.

Haven't you heard that Yuyang Xianjun has an apprentice?

A trace of surprise flashed in Xianxian's eyes, and then he smiled and scolded the system silently.

Stupid galaxy, Ji Fenglin came to the Xiuzhen Conference, you can't feel his position, what does this palace want you to use x2?

Galaxy was silent and pretended to be dead.

"Master." Ji Fenglin walked in front of the immortal.

Yin Yan found that since the Ash Cannon boy came out, the atmosphere around him seemed to have changed.

Immediately afterwards, Xianxian pulled Ji Fenglin into the hall door and slammed the door shut.

Yin Yan looked at the carved hollow palace door on the door: "Yuyang Immortal Monarch, junior..."

"Yin Shaozong, this gentleman is not free now, if you have something important, please be early tomorrow." Xianxian threw out a sentence, and it wasn't until she heard Yin Yan's steps of departure that she turned her eyes and looked at the young man coldly: "Where have you been in the past six months?" ”

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