Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a young man, standing on the spirit boat, quickly approaching everyone.

I saw that the face of the person who came was like jade, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of the nose was straight, the corners of the lips were smiling, and he was dressed in red.

Before everyone on the field could speak, they heard a delicate girl rushing down from the top and saying in surprise: "Uncle!"

Fu Wei was naturally very happy when he saw Cheng Xue, but because of the occasion, it was inconvenient to say more, so he just nodded in response.

At this time, the head coughed lightly, of course he also recognized the person, and he was very surprised in his heart, thinking that as soon as the original selection list came out, he sent someone to Qingyang City to contact.

Qingyang City has a naturally close relationship with the Beiming faction because of the relationship between Cheng Li and Fu Lan, and when Fu Wei was sent to Feiya Peak, he also wanted Fu Wei to worship the Beiming faction directly and deepen this connection.

Unexpectedly, the world is impermanent, the ancestors of the Fu family are declining, and Fu Wei has to return to Qingyang City, so he didn't find a suitable opportunity to return to Beiming.

Now that the situation is reversed, he is the top of the list, and naturally many forces are vying for it, although the Beiming faction reacted in time and sent people to pick up people early, they didn't want to pounce, and they had already gone out to practice.

After looking for someone to no avail, the head thought that he was squatting in a corner, don't want to find someone in a short time, but I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, I sent it to the door.

Flying Cliff Peak's family business, it's so good!

The head of the sect is happy in his heart, you must know that in this immortal cultivation world, not only the Beiming faction is looking for Fu Wei, this time he is willing to send it up, so that he can be embarrassed in front of the head of other factions.

As soon as he was in a good mood, even if Cheng Xue lost his demeanor in front of everyone, he didn't care about it, and said to Renren and Yan Yuese: "It's Fu Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time, I've grown taller!"

Fu Wei saw the master, bowed generously, and directly expressed his intention: "The younger generation came this time to worship the Beiming faction, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Get up, you've been in my faction for nearly two years, and you've long wanted to accept you into the mountain gate, but I don't know your intentions, and now that you've spoken, how can you disagree!"

It stands to reason that even if he chooses the top of the list, the Beiming faction, as the top force in the immortal cultivation world, will not rush to go like this, but firstly, the son of the choice is very important, and secondly, Fu Wei can barely be regarded as he grew up, and he naturally knows what his temperament is.

A disciple with rebellious qualifications, a good heart, and a promising future, how can any force refuse it?

Seeing that the two were talking happily, some people were not happy.

Those who participated in the entrance assessment but were eliminated, seeing that someone could still worship the Beiming faction without the assessment, they couldn't help but say angrily: "Your sect recruits disciples, isn't it too child's play?"

As soon as one person exits, the rest have the courage to vent their anger in their hearts: "Yes, why?"

"Could it be that the assessment we participated in before was just decoration?"

"We're not convinced!"

Even the disciples who passed the assessment and entered the outer gate were also angry in their hearts, and when they looked at the strength of this conversation with the master, they knew that this person was going to enter the inner door, and there was a kind of anger that his efforts were ignored, which continued to breed in his heart.

Seeing that someone spoke, they also expressed their dissatisfaction: "What kind of person is this white face, what kind of fairness and justice, I think you Beiming faction, vainly claim to be decent in Xuanmen!"

"If you don't go to such a sect, don't go!"

"It's good that I didn't apprentice, otherwise I wouldn't be able to leave!"

A large group of people shouted to leave, and the head of the house naturally heard the movement, but he didn't say a word, and when these emotions were almost vented, he raised his hand and signaled quiet.

Everyone was waiting for him to give a dharma.

The head looked at everyone and said: "Since you are leaving, my Beiming faction naturally can't stop it, but the misunderstanding in the middle needs to be explained, so as not to tarnish my faction's name!"

"This late boy is named Fu Wei!"

In a word, everyone below exploded.

"Fu Wei, the one at the top of the list?"

"No, I heard that he is missing, no one can find him!"

"Before I came to the Beiming faction, I heard that he was dead, and I was furious, and thunder tribulation was rained, according to the place where he fell, now he has nothing to pull out!"

Everyone is talking about it, and the matter of the list selection has long been spread in the immortal cultivation world, and although it has been two years, the popularity is still unabated.

At the same time, the dissatisfaction in their hearts has also calmed down a lot, after all, no force is stupid enough to refuse this kind of arrogance!

The head of the sect looked at Zhongrao's reaction with satisfaction, Fu Wei really didn't follow the rules, if he didn't handle it well, of course it would have a bad impact on the reputation of the Beiming faction, and in serious cases, it would even affect the recruitment of new disciples in the next session.

Fortunately, people with brains still accounted for the majority, and just when he thought that the matter was over, suddenly, a discordant voice sounded in the crowd: "Can the chosen son do whatever he wants?"

The head was trying to see who was so bold, but unexpectedly, it was Cheng Xue's girl who jumped out and made a big fuss, and everyone was stunned by her words.

"Even if it's the chosen son, he doesn't have any time to rest, it's either training or medicinal bathing, and the whole pain is so painful that he dies!"

"Not to mention personal freedom or anything, let me tell you, even if it is a walking posture, someone will give you a rigid rule!"

"It's hard to come out to breathe, and there will be old men in your ear who say that you don't learn and don't know how to do it, and when you make people unhappy, you will collectively release the air conditioner......"

Everyone below was dumbfounded, and the head hurriedly glanced at Fu Wei, Fu Wei understood, and left with the resentful girl.

Leave a series of struggle quotations of "Let me go, my mother still wants!".

After all, everything about the Chosen Son has been made and detailed in the booklet, which is widely circulated in the world of cultivating immortals, and she has made a big disturbance on various occasions, and someone always remembers it.

As a result, Cheng Xue became completely popular in the immortal cultivation world, and became the "most tiger choice" in the mouth of the public, and her famous sentence "Can the chosen son do whatever he wants?" has gradually spread in the immortal cultivation world and has become a well-known public stalk.

The head of the family and a group of elders and ancestors stayed in place, full of black lines, and silently decided to assign more homework to this girl to increase the amount of training and deduct the beast's milk snacks!

On the other side, Cheng Xue was slipped back to Feiya Peak by Fu Weiti, and after landing, the girl pouted, still feeling unhappy.

It's been a long time, since Cheng Li and they soared, she felt that she couldn't be willful anymore, and deliberately controlled herself, and now that she saw her uncle, her emotions were vented all of a sudden.

Fu Wei couldn't help but appease for a while, and finally took out the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box and boiled a pot of animal milk for her, so that the ancestor could be quiet.

I haven't done this for a long time, Fu Wei has some hands, and the aura in the beast's milk is about to overflow, so he turned off the fire, but Cheng Xue still drank the whole pot beautifully, and finally said the same as before: "It's old!"

In an instant, the two disappeared without a trace because of the estrangement they hadn't seen for a few years, as if they had returned to the early days of the curtain where the elders were all there and everything was worry-free.

After that, Fu Wei told her some things about Qingyang City, and Cheng Xue also talked about the torture she suffered from Sangyun Ancestor, and the first reunion passed.

Second, Zhao Ning and the others came to the door early, and the partners got together again, which was naturally very lively.

"Why do you worship Ancestor Sangyun as a teacher?" Cheng Xue was of course very happy to see them, but when she thought that her partner was young and mistakenly voted for others, she felt a little resentful.

"She is my ancestor, and now she is my master, you can talk a little bit of heart!" Zhao Ning hadn't seen this living treasure for a long time, and he still missed it a little: "What you said in front of everyone yesterday made me feel refreshed!"

"Hard-hearted?" the girl began to snort.

"Hard-hearted! worthy of being a member of our Beiming faction's trouble-making detachment!" Zhao Ning praised greatly, no matter what, the leader Fan wants Sakura

Fu Wei and Hu Chan, the two mature points of their hearts, sighed, but the rest of the partners gave a thumbs up, which was really cool!

Only Zhao Sheng has been busy with his barbecue business, and when he saw that he had set up a good guy but no one came over, he hurriedly shouted loudly: "What are you doing there, don't come over quickly!"

It's just that before they could have fun, the head of the house flew in: "Come to the Soul Palace!"

It seemed that the soul card was going to be kept, and everyone was helpless and reluctantly rushed to the direction of the soul hall.