The old man in charge kept silent, as if he acquiesced to Chu Jian's words, after all, the Ascension Conference is only held once every hundred years, and there are only fifteen people who are lucky enough to participate each time, he really wants to see the qualifications of each disciple, so he promised Chu Chen to wait a little longer, but he was disappointed, and what he was waiting for was a disciple without a spiritual root.

At this moment, the old man who was sleeping soundly on the side suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Yu Sheng casually, and said casually: "It's not too early, if there is a better candidate for the dust girl, change it quickly, the old man can't wait that long!"

Chu Chen's face was happy when he heard this: "There is no better candidate for the younger generation"

"Then let's start!" the old man said impatiently, he had already gotten up as he spoke, I don't know if it was Yusheng's illusion, the other party seemed to grin when he passed by him, and Chu Jian didn't say much since the old man spoke.

Now is not the time for him to think crankily, Yu Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to keep up with the old man's pace, the other party was not in a hurry, and he did not dare to overstep.

The disciples were finally able to hear the voices around the voice, and they instantly began to babble again.

"I remember! The old man next to the head of the house is the guide of the last Soul Conference!"

"When you say that, I have a little impression, I thought he was just an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that even Uncle Chuchen called him senior, so wouldn't he be ......" The person who spoke couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Here, Yu Sheng had already arrived in a team of fifteen people and stood next to Ghost Three and Ghost Four, but in addition to Ghost Three and Ghost Four, he also saw two acquaintances, who were the two Tangyin disciples of Liuyun'er and Liuying'er.

He and Liuyun'er hadn't seen each other for a long time, and he wanted to look over and say hello, but found that Liuyun'er turned his head to the side, as if he was deliberately avoiding him, and Liuying'er smiled at him generously, and there was a deep meaning in his smile.

"Hey, you're in the wrong place!"

Ghost San suddenly glanced at Yu Sheng quite funny, causing everyone below to burst into laughter, and Yu Sheng realized that although they were standing together, they were also divided into five piles and standing, that is, they were divided according to the mountain.

Yu Sheng walked to Liuyun'er's side as if he was fine: "Senior Sister Yun'er, I haven't seen you for many days, ...... this dress you gave me."

What kind of cultivation are the people? The slightest wind and grass can be heard clearly, not to mention the sound of speaking, but Yu Sheng does not know that what he said has fallen into the ears of some people word for word.

Liuyun'er's face was red and white, even if it was Chu Chen, who had always been undisturbed, she couldn't pretend to be nothing, her face was a little more flushed, and she couldn't wait to go up and sew that kid's mouth shut now.

"Let this kid show his face again!" The two ghosts looked sour, and the other disciples wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, after all, there was still the old man with bundled hair standing in front of him, and his face was flushed with suffocation, if it weren't for Liuying'er pinching the fish, I believe that this farce would be recorded in history, and it may be written in the record of Sitting on the Mountain in the future:

"Tangyin Mountain's waste material Yusheng, not only made everyone wait for half an hour during the ascension conference, but also openly teased the senior sister of the same sect during the ......"

Of course, Yusheng is not missing a head, but sometimes he lacks roots, and when he sees the old man's eyes looking at him, he knows that things are not good.

Who is the old man who actually twisted this beard, haha laughed, there is no "senior" look, the old man in charge of the house didn't care about it when he saw this, and finally simply closed his eyes and didn't look at it, everyone was inexplicable.

The old man laughed when he laughed, serious but not ambiguous at all, changing his face faster than turning a book, the last moment he still looked like he was about to die of laughter, and the next moment he was serious, so that the disciples who accompanied the laughter almost tore off the root of their ears.

"You kid!

The old man's finger was clearly pointing at Yusheng, and he almost pointed to the other party's face, and some disciples who didn't know why were very puzzled, and they didn't understand the difference between advanced and backward, but some people in the know told the truth.

Although they don't know the specific situation, according to the experience of previous years, it is often the first person who has the opportunity to get more benefits, and everyone who knows the news gloats, and everyone has a jealous heart, especially when they think that the person who is in the limelight is not as good as themselves, they tend to think of this person in a bad way, and the monk is no exception.

In the hearts of many people, although Yusheng's reputation is loud, compared to them, he is just an ant, if he doesn't have this opportunity, no one will look at him more, just like people don't care about ants passing by their feet.

Yusheng doesn't matter, whether it's the first or the last, as long as he is given this chance, but for some reason, he always feels that the old man in front of him is different from the people here, and as for what is different, he can't say.

The old man was obviously not going to give everyone another chance to guess, but he untied the green bag around his waist, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, he stuffed his whole arm into it, like stuffing an elephant into a sack, which was obviously impossible, but it happened solidly.

Even Yu Sheng, a layman, knows that it is impossible for a monk to put any part of himself into a Qiankun bag, not that it will happen if he puts it in, but that he can't reach it at all, and the same is true for Ren Zaigao's cultivation, otherwise if everyone has a Qiankun bag, wouldn't they just rob the house?

The scene in front of him obviously subverted everyone's cognition, the old man twisted his body, as if desperately groping for something in the bag, and after a while, his face was happy, and everyone stretched their necks to see what he had found out of it.

The old man didn't sell it, he spread out his palm, and there was a turquoise round object the size of a jujube kernel lying quietly in the palm of his palm, the whole body was crystal clear, and there was no flaw in sight.

"What is this?"

"I guess it's supposed to be an elixir!"

"No way, this must be some kind of powerful magic weapon!"

............

Even those disciples who participated last time didn't know what it was, because there didn't seem to be this scene last time, the old man just brought the chosen person to somewhere, so everyone called him "guide", and after he came back, those who participated also kept silent.

Just as the old man took out the green bead, many places in the crowd cast frightened eyes, and the closed eyes of the old man in charge suddenly opened, and then dimmed: "Is it time? It seems that this is the last batch......

Chu Chen pursed his lips, his expression was a little lonely, and the faces of the other mountain lords were not very good-looking, only in the eyes of Chu Jian, there was a slight hint of discoloration, and the old man was holding the green beads like a treasure, and his expression was unusually reluctant.