Chapter 367: Deadwood Real Man

The Eighth Star Gate.

The Ninth City.

While!

While!

While......

Eighteen heavy bells suddenly rang on the first peak, long and solemn.

Broke the calm here.

Countless Eighth Star Sect disciples looked in the direction of the ancient city in the depths of the firmament, and their eyes showed shock-

"The Ninth City, the First Peak, the Eighteen Bells, the ...... Crossing into the Sanctuary again?"

"Eighteen sounds, someone must have entered the Sanctuary again!"

"Who is it this time?"

"Our Eighth Star Gate...... Is there another lucky one?"

Countless people exclaimed.

Soon, someone brought the most definite news -

"It's not that someone has entered the sanctification, it's the dead wood that has accepted disciples!"

This news immediately shocked countless people.

"What? Deadwood Recruits? Don't make a fuss...... The Deadwood Dead Man is almost half a catastrophe and hasn't come out, right......? Didn't the Deadwood never take in apprentices? How could he suddenly accept apprentices?"

"Mistaken, right? It's Kuchigi Masa, right?"

"Who's so awesome?"

"Did I hear me right?"

For the disciples of the Eighth Star Gate, the fact that the dead wood really accepted disciples was even more incredible than someone entering the sainthood.

Deadwood Zhenren, Senior Elder of the Eighth Star Gate, City Lord of the Ninth City, and Peak Lord of the First Peak.

The longevity is unknown, the realm is unknown, and the combat power is unknown.

It is rumored that this big man has been sainted since endless years ago, and has a very high status in the Eighth Star Gate.

But unlike other powerful disciples in the Holy Domain, who have disciples all over the world, Deadwood is a real person and never accepts disciples.

There is even a legend that even the Holy Lord of the Eighth Star Gate once opened his mouth, hoping that he would accept a disciple, but he was directly rejected by the Deadwood Zhenren.

Didn't give any face!

Such an old man with a character can actually accept apprentices?

For a while, countless people flocked in the direction of the Ninth City. Even if you don't qualify for the first peak, you have to feel the atmosphere up close.

At the same time, everyone is very curious, what is sacred that can make the deadwood real person make an exception?

Ling Yi knelt in front of an old man with Dao Bone Immortal Wind, he didn't quite understand why the demon girl would let him worship under the door of a Star Gate Sacred Domain, and he didn't know what the relationship between this dead wood real person and the demon girl was.

But he came anyway, and met the Deadwood Man.

After meeting, before he could speak, the old man with a fairy wind showed a smile and said to him, "You're here?"

Until now, Ling Yi was confused and worshiped under the Deadwood Real Person's door, listening to the melodious roar of eighteen ancient bells, and still had some unconsciousness in his mind.

There are a lot of mysteries in my heart, and the biggest possibility is that this is the nail that the demon girl nailed in the star gate!

But if you think about it carefully, this Sacred Domain power in front of you is no matter the realm, age or seniority...... In all aspects, it doesn't seem to be much worse than a demon girl, right?

Could it be that the relationship between this deadwood real person and the demon girl is like Lian Pingping's group of people and himself?

He couldn't figure it out.

But he knew one thing: he had succeeded and become a disciple of the Eighth Star Gate.

Yes, it's that simple.

It's incredibly simple.

Sou!

Whoosh ......

A large group of people with different images directly broke into the apprenticeship site of the first peak.

All of them had a look of surprise on their faces.

Someone even came to the scene and asked directly: "Deadwood, what's the situation?"

This kind of is, in the Eighth Star Gate, obviously has an extremely high status.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so presumptuous in front of a holy realm power.

The other people who broke directly to the scene were similar, and at most their tone was a little more polite-

"Old fellow, you want to take in apprentices?"

Facing the questions of a group of people, the deadwood real person of the Dao Bone Immortal Wind didn't raise his eyelids, drooped his eyelids, and said lightly: "You have entered my door today, and you will be my disciple from now on, remember not to cause harm to sentient beings." ”

Ling Yi knelt in front of him and waited for him to continue.

But the old man seemed to be finished.

"Gone?" Ling Yi looked up, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

"It's gone. Deadwood said.

“......”

Is it so sloppy?

Just one door rule?

Except that you must not do harm to all sentient beings...... Is there nothing else?

There are dozens of rules for elementary school students......

"Kowtow!" Deadwood didn't even have a disciple, so he didn't even have a master of ceremonies, and he did all the work himself.

Even the eighteen bells just now were struck by the old man himself.

Ling Yi kowtowed.

"Get up, from now on, you will be my apprentice. ”

Ling Yi was a little confused, and he didn't even react, and said in his heart that this was the end of it?

The group of people who came were all ignored by the dead wood, and finally couldn't help it.

An old man with the same bone fairy style glared at the dead wood real person: "No, I said dead wood, who is this kid?"

"My apprentice. Deadwood Zhenren raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"I mean, what's his name? Also, how can he become your apprentice? Where did he come from?"

It's like a curious baby full of gossip.

"What's the matter with you?" Deadwood glanced at the man, then looked at the others, and said lightly: "I'll take in an apprentice, what are you all doing?

"Old fellow, you're too sloppy, aren't you?

"Did I violate the rules?" Deadwood looked at the man, "Besides, even if it is a violation, it is my business, what does it have to do with you?"

The young man frowned, thought about it seriously, and didn't seem to be able to find the place where the dead wood real person violated the rules.

After all, accepting apprentices is a private matter, and as long as you recognize the person, others have no right to interfere at all.

The only thing that needs to be explained to the outside world is to ring the ancient bell of the mountain peak eighteen times, indicating that something big has happened.

These eighteen ancient bells were all ringed by the old man himself.

Even if you are not deaf, you can hear.

"Where did he come from? Deadwood, you can't be foolish and have people of unknown origin around. Someone reminded.

Deadwood Zhenren sneered twice: "When did the Star Gate have such a rule? Have you reported the origins of your disciples to me? Why don't you tell me the identity and origin of your respective disciples first? Tell me who their parents are?"

A group of people were speechless.

This kind of thing is actually very private.

Because some of the Sanctuary accepts disciples, saying that they are disciples, they may actually be illegitimate children or women......

Some old saints dressed themselves up as slippery and sneaked out to play, and sometimes accidentally got a man and a woman.

You always have to take care of your own seeds.

There is no way to bring it back to the Star Gate publicly, so it will be received by himself in the way of accepting apprentices.

Cultivate it as if it were your own.

Uh, it's supposed to be biological...... Right?

Anyway, this kind of thing is not uncommon in Stargate.

No one would want to make this kind of "disciple" public.

So after being scolded by the dead wood, the group of people who came suddenly lost their words.

But these old things aren't all that easy to fool around.

Someone squeezed his eyebrows at the dead wood real person and asked, "Could this be your illegitimate child?"

"Fuck off. "The dead wood of the Dao Bone Fairy Wind is fragrant.

Ling Yi, who was kneeling there, almost laughed out loud on the spot, and all kinds of doubts before disappeared at this moment.

Without it.

This old man is very much to his liking!

In life, if you want to live a more transparent life, shouldn't you laugh and scold as you like?

In order to pretend to be a civilized person, I have to let the words of scolding my mother roll back and forth in my stomach, are I tired?

As long as everything is worthy of the heart and the world, who do you need to explain?

Give your grandma a claw!

"The deity accepts apprentices today, and on the day of great joy, be more leisurely, and don't come to stir up trouble!"

"If you have that intention, you will send a meeting gift, and it is not uncommon to have no such intention, so get out of here. ”

The dead wood real person continued to spit the fragrance of lotus flowers in his mouth, and looked at the group of people in front of him with a sneer: "Your illegitimate son and illegitimate daughter want to stuff the deity here and fail to succeed, so you are jealous, right?

"Why are real people still so hot?" a clear voice came from the distant sky.

Subsequently, a rainbow bridge ...... It appeared from afar and stretched to the first peak of the Ninth City.

The next moment, Xianle fluttered.

Beneath the huge purple canopy, a young man in white sat on a white tiger with kind eyebrows and drooping eyelids.

A group of people with powerful aura stood around, holding various ritual weapons.

It's like a New Year's painting.

Fairy dance, fairy music.

Ling Yi couldn't help but glance back, and sighed in his heart: This pomp ...... I'm afraid it's not only the Star Gate Holy Lord, right?

Deadwood Zhenren glanced up in that direction, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that my old guy would even be shocked by the Holy Lord when he accepted an apprentice, and he was really embarrassed." ”

Grass.

Is it really the Holy Lord?

So easy to see?

Don't even come here with a little bit of reserve?

Ling Yi stood up directly from the ground.

A group of people who had been here before frowned.

Where did this wild boy come from?

It's too unruly, right?

The Holy Lord is coming, what is your identity, dare to stand and see?

"Come to me. ”

Deadwood Zhenren didn't care about Ling Yi getting up from the ground at all, but instead smiled with relief, his expression was no different from that of an old father protecting a calf.

Ling Yi walked up to the Deadwood Tree and asked in a low voice, "This is the Holy Lord?"

"Yes, doesn't it look like you can pretend to be forced?"

The voice of the Deadwood Real Man is also very quiet.

But here's the problem...... Are all these people present particularly powerful in the Holy Land?

Even the boy on the first peak is about to cross the peak of the catastrophe!

Even if the two of you want to discuss, can't you use the way of voice transmission to express some respect?

What is the difference between this kind of whispered discussion in the ears of the creatures of the Holy Realm and the roaring earthquake of Hong Zhong Da Lu?

Even more devastating is yet to come.

Ling Yi nodded: "It's a little, the pomp is really big." ”

“......”

Everyone was speechless.

It's not enough for the Eighth Star Gate to have a lawless deadwood?

The white-clothed young holy lord under the canopy couldn't help but frown slightly.

The white tiger carrying him with kind eyebrows also rolled his eyelids and glanced at Ling Yi, his eyes full of humanity with a bit of curiosity.

The little guy is very fat, right?

But the big guys all have a common ability, which is called: spit on their own faces.

Therefore they should not have heard.

The Eighth Holy Lord came to the first peak from far and near, and under the huge canopy, the white-clothed Holy Lord smiled, glanced Ling Yi up and down, and said lightly: "Reward." ”

A maid walked past him to the deadwood man, holding a tray in her hand.

On the tray, there is a silver-white ring.

It doesn't look magical from the outside, but it is not a mortal thing when it is given by the Holy Lord.

The group of people who came here earlier all frowned, and some could not even hide the jealousy in their eyes.

is also a disciple in the Holy Domain, and others have never been rewarded by the Holy Lord.

This is the first time.

Why?

Unexpectedly, Deadwood frowned slightly, looked at the white-clothed Holy Lord, and asked with some distrust, "You didn't do anything about this, did you?"