Na Yang, the lord of the town guard mansion, who has already announced that he will no longer accept disciples, will once again accept Xiao Nan's son Yi Xiaobao as an apprentice, and will hold an entrance ceremony on the fifteenth day of the first month. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as this news spread through the town guard's mansion, it caused a whirlwind in the monk world.

Slap in the face, this is really a living slap in the face, Chichengzi and Xun Yitai's faces hurt again, but they couldn't say anything.

Those small actions in private, when the first person in the monk world was sharp, looked ridiculous!

Looking at the bright and red title above the Cultivation Forum, Hong Qingyun's face was extremely gloomy.

"Then what does Yang mean by this, do you really intend to protect this Xiao Nan?"

Chen Dongluo next to him had a look of annoyance on his face, and said in a deep voice: "The Town Guard Mansion has always regarded himself as the leader of this Cultivation Realm Alliance and is in charge of justice; Even to support the demons! they don't even take us seriously!"

Yang Yun's face was also a little gloomy at this time, but she didn't say anything, but her mood at this time was a little strange, and she didn't know whether to be happy or angry......

Ever since she was restrained by Xiao Nan, she has fallen into a strange mood. I've always wanted to defeat Yi Xiaonan, a shame, but I don't seem to really want to hurt him, this complex and weird emotion has been haunting her recently!

However, Xu Xiya next to her still had a calm face, and drank a cup of black tea in her hand seriously;

As for the others, looking at Hong Qingyun, who had an extremely bad face at this time, they didn't dare to speak out easily. Everyone knows what the above sent Hong Qingyun down for.

Now that the spiritual envoy has been killed again, if Hong Qingyun does not handle it well this time, he is afraid that Hong Qingyun will also be punished heavily, and he is afraid that it will affect his future future.

At this time, it's not good not to do it, once you say it wrong, I'm afraid that you will have to be remembered by Hong Qingyun, so it's better not to say it.

Hong Qingyun's face was gloomy and silent for a while, and he said in a cold voice: "What about the Zhenshou Mansion? How much face has my Heavenly Alliance given to that Yang over the years? How many benefits have I given to this cultivation realm? If Yang really dares to go against my Heavenly Alliance, it will be a self-defeating road; Could it be that he really thinks that if he is a little peak of supernatural powers, no one can really cure him?"

"Exactly, what Brother Hong said is reasonable!" Listening to Hong Qingyun's cold words, everyone's spirits lifted slightly, yes... A little pinnacle of supernatural powers, what is that? If you really anger the Heavenly Alliance, that is, you can't live if you do it yourself!

"He accepts his apprentices, but if he dares to meddle in the affairs of me, then don't blame me for being rude!" Hong Qingyun grimaced and set the tone for this matter.

In the face of this matter, the reactions of various factions were different, such as the Lin family, at this time in that conference room, Lin Zongfeng and the four elders were smiling one by one; Originally, they were worried that it would be difficult for Xiaonan to face the world's decency and Hong Qingyun and other independence, but his Lin family was not easy to intervene in support.

Now that Yang has made such a statement, it will be much safer in the future.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the town guard house is full of people and lively.

In the backyard, the ceremonial officer was dressing up for Yi Xiaobao, and Yu Wenmo, who had always been calm, ran in with a slight sweat at this time to urge the degree.

Seeing the sweat on Yuwen Mo's forehead, Lin Yuyin couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiao Mo, it's hard for you for a while. ”

But no, this apprenticeship ceremony is full of complicated things, and Yang handed over all the chores to Yu Wenmo to deal with, even a psychic monk will be busy.

Yuwen Mo smiled humbly and said: "For the sake of the junior brother and Xiao Nan, what hard work do the juniors have, to be honest, I also want to thank Xiao Nan, if it weren't for Xiao Nan's appearance, my cultivation progress would not be so fast." ”

"Brother Mo, why are you wearing ancient costumes?"

Looking at the clothes on his son's body, Yi Xiaonan said with a little doubt: "Didn't you say that the lord of the house has always been informal?"

Yu Wenmo said: "You are right, but Xiao Bao's master is different, if you casually worship a monk as a teacher, it depends on their own rules, you can do anything;

After a pause, Yu Wenmo chuckled and said: "It's fortunate that the Spring Festival has just passed, and it's dog days, and the little Poco is hot." ”

"Oh, that's it!" Xiao Nan nodded slowly, although he was familiar with the Town Guard Mansion, he really hadn't paid attention to the situation of Yang Shu's apprentices.

Soon, as if Xiaobao was dressed up like a porcelain doll, coupled with his unparalleled special physique, he was really as radiant as a treasure jade, as if he had the aura of a fairy to protect himself.

After a little tidying up, it was as if the family and others were rushing to the predetermined place, but they heard a commotion coming, and before they reached the viewing platform of the town guard's mansion, they saw countless monks and people.

"Everyone, please be silent!"

Looking at the noisy scene in front of him, Tan Qianmu slowly walked up to the stage, he shouted softly, the whole square trembled slightly, and all the monks who were still talking suddenly stopped and looked at the stage.

As the director of the inspection department of the town guard mansion, and he is a half-step supernatural power, everyone still respects this mansion lord very much.

Moreover, this is the town guard mansion, which is the place where the leader of the monk realm alliance is located, even if they have the heart to covet it, but in such a solemn and grand ceremony, how dare they disobey the majesty of Nayang.

"Today, my master Yang Da opened the viewing platform, worshiped the three pillars of incense to heaven, earth and man, with the sky as the evidence, and the earth as the basis, he will accept the small treasure as a closed disciple!"

Tan Qianmu waved the green shirt, and the grand sound was like a dusk drum and morning bell, resounding throughout the viewing platform and spreading to all directions.

"What, it's actually a closed disciple, didn't you say that only one personal disciple is accepted?"

"This kid is the spirit of heaven and earth, and it is not surprising that the lord of the mansion accepts him as a closed disciple!"

The audience couldn't help whispering again, the so-called closed disciple is the last disciple, and after accepting this disciple, the door will be closed.

From another point of view, since there will be no more disciples, then the master will put all his energy on the closed disciples, and devote himself to teaching the closed disciples, and most of his own skills will be passed on to the closed disciples.

It is precisely because of this that the closed disciple is destined to become the most dazzling existence among all the disciples.

Moreover, he has become a closed disciple of the mansion master, and in terms of identity and status, he has faintly surpassed Tan Qianmu and Yuwen Mo, the disciples of Nayang.

Under the viewing stage, in the front area, Hong Qingyun and the others in the spiritual cultivation world seemed to be smiling, looking at Tan Qianmu on the stage and Yu Wenmo on the side with strange faces.

For Tan Qianmu, who is determined to become the next lord of the mansion, this incident is nothing less than a thunderbolt. But as the host, he looked at Hong Qingyun's provocative gaze over there, and his brows jumped a few times, but soon, he was expressionless and continued to preside over the ceremony.

Yu Wenmo smiled faintly, his way was to pursue a higher realm, but it didn't matter how high the status of this mansion was.

"Silence!"

Tan Qianmu frowned slightly, and shouted in a deep voice again.

When the audience quieted down, Tan Qianmu bowed slightly, turned to the side, and said, "Please come to the stage to give a salute!"

As Na Yang, who was dressed in white, slowly stepped onto the stage, this scene was finally silent, facing this first person in the lower cultivation world, no one really dared to be disrespectful in the slightest, and even Hong Qingyun, who had a disdainful look on his face, was slightly restrained at this time.

Then Yang sat down, and then Xiao Bao came to the stage.

After looking at the handsome young man who continued to sit next to him and watch with a smile after the little figure came on stage, many people's eyes lit up;

There is admiration for Xiaonan's eyes shining one by one, and more hostile people are all full of vigilance, and the scene is instantly lively again.

Under the watchful eye, he felt a lot of hostile gazes, as if Xiao Nan's face remained unchanged, but he smiled indifferently, not looking at these people in his eyes at all.

As if Xiaobao walked to Taichung and knelt down, without saying a word, Yuwen Mo told him in detail about the procedures in the ceremony, although he was young, his mind was indeed far more thorough than his peers, and there would be no problems.

Looking at the noisy Kunlun and Xun family under the viewing platform, and Hong Qingyun and others who seemed to be prepared, it seemed that Xiaonan didn't pay attention to it at all, a group of rabble, if they annoyed him, they would all be killed with a sword.

Na Yang turned around and walked to the copper furnace, facing the copper furnace, leaned over three times, each bowed, bowed to the waist and knee, and then walked to the Ding Zhong, took off a copper hammer pinned to the Ding Zhong, and struck nine times in a row against the Ding Zhong.

"Bang, bell!"

Every bell is clear and pleasant, like water ripples, swinging in all directions, the bell is like an ancient god singing, there is a sacred feeling of cleansing people's souls.

No one is noisy anymore, under this viewing platform, every disciple has a pilgrimage expression on his face, this bell is mysterious and impermanent, as soon as the bell rings, there is a mysterious power that makes them bow and worship.

At the moment when the bell rang, a faint brilliance rose above the town guard's mansion, and there were phantoms rushing and visions drifting away.

"The Kunlun faction congratulates the master of the mansion on his good apprenticeship, and specially sends a five-leaf Ganoderma lucidum to congratulate!"

"The Qingcheng faction congratulates the lord of the mansion on his good fortune, and specially sends a thousand-year-old He Shou Wu to congratulate!"

"Emei faction congratulates the lord of the mansion on his good fortune, and sends a thousand-year-old shell bead to congratulate!"

"Southeast Lin Family ......"

"Southwest Xunjia ......"

Representatives of various sects stood under the viewing platform, and then held many heavenly and earthly treasures, and respectfully sent them forward to congratulate the alliance leader.

Although most of them were not willing, Na Yang's formation was too big and too grand, as if it was a battle to collect the mantle.

Looking at the entire town guard mansion, for more than 100 years, Yang Huan has received less than five personal disciples, but such a formation can only barely compare with one or two when Tan Qianmu, the great disciple of the mountain.

But this seems to be normal, the spirit of heaven and earth who has become a human body, and who can refuse to accept him as a disciple?