Unable to look directly at or even look at the five generations of disciples, Yang Zhen lowered his head and came to Lu Yu's side, and happened to see Lu Yu looking at himself with disdainful and cold eyes.

"This smell is so familiar?"

Yang Zhen, who was in a cautious state, suddenly smelled a fragrance, which felt normal at first, but suddenly felt that he had smelled it before and was very familiar.

At this time, the first place Cheng Wushuang also came to the side, barely bowing his head, and remembering this man who was about twenty-three years old.

"I remember, when I went to Wanyun Forest, I met two powerful masters of the Wuji Sect, and one of the women had this kind of fragrance on her body..."

Thinking about it, Yang is really good to be in the six mystical changes of the Yuan Realm, and the people he encounters, whether they are voices or tastes, will definitely be able to remember.

He slowly searched, this fragrance was very special, not on Lian Yunxian, but in... Next to her, a middle-aged woman in a big red robe.

The woman is about thirty years old, and she is a disciple of five generations like Lian Yunxian, if Lian Yunxian is a stunning color in nature, like a lotus flower blooming in clear water, then the red-robed woman is an acquired beauty, and obviously a woman's graceful beauty.

Secretly looking at this red-robed woman, Yang Zhen almost fell into a deep cold in body and mind, if he hadn't happened to encounter the mysterious cave that time, he would definitely have died on this woman.

It's only now that I think about it that I really feel afraid.

So much so that the existence of this red-robed woman, there were six more people nearby, and Yang Zhen didn't care much about it, but she was the best among the eight generations of disciples and seven generations.

Among the eight generations of disciples, none of them are familiar with him, but there are actually two of them among the seven generations, one is Zuo Jianyun, and the other is... The eldest son of the Ling family, Ling Yu.

Ling Yu was also looking at Yang Zhen with a faint luster, like a stranger, feeling like he didn't know him, while Zuo Jianyun on the side had a different expression, as if he remembered that he had a relationship with Yang Zhen when he captured the Earth Demon Horned Dragon not long ago.

At this time, judging from the position where Ling Yu and Zuo Jianyun were standing, Zuo Jianyun should be the first disciple of the seventh generation, and Ling Yu should be the third.

Among the nine people, Yang Zhen should be the disciple with the most no background and background, he also lowered his head and listened to all the voices around him silently, and gradually knew the origin of the three disciples of the eighth generation, and who the second disciple of the seventh generation was.

There were also high-level officials who asked the nine people to take out all the treasures they had obtained in the Infinite Void Realm this time, but they were all reluctant, especially the spirit treasures.

At this time, as Ning Xiangxuan announced the end of this sect meeting, the high-level leaders on the high platform began to leave, and the tens of thousands of disciples below also dispersed towards the three peaks.

There are six fifth-generation disciples left, and Ning Xiangxuan is the main one, among these six people, he is the oldest, and the rest are either forty years old or around thirty years old.

At this time, the fifth-generation female disciple who had almost killed Yang Zhen in Wanyunlin smiled, and instantly broke the serious atmosphere: "These nine people are all good, Cheng Wushuang, the first disciple of the ninth generation, Li Zhenzhen, the first disciple of the eighth generation, and Zuo Jianyun, the first disciple of the seventh generation, are particularly good, if you want to choose the disciples under the seat, these are all good." ”

Ning Xiangxuan looked at Lian Yunxian: "It is indeed excellent, Senior Sister Lian is the person in charge of this sect meeting, you choose a disciple first." ”

"I have the shortest time to enter the sect, and I ask you senior brothers and sisters to invite you first, but I have something to explain to the nine people before!" Lian Yunxian was very polite, and looked at the nine people coldly: "You are geniuses who stand out from most of the disciples of my Wuji Sect, and you will get the rewards you deserve, from today onwards, the nine of you must practice hard, and you must not be lazy, five years later, it will be the gathering of the six major sects in the Qianlong Continent once every fifty years, and there will be a competition at that time, so you will also shoulder the responsibility of the revitalization of the sect." ”

After she finished speaking, she immediately stepped back and took the initiative to let Ning Xiangxuan and a few others choose disciples.

And Ning Xiangxuan took it as a repercussion, picked up Zuo Jianyun, the first disciple of the seventh generation, and rewarded each person with a spirit grass, a spar, and four spirit shattering pills in front of everyone.

After Ning Xiangxuan handed over to Lian Yunxian, he released a dazzling light, and inside it turned out to be nine flying swords, each of which was a different color, and the main body was mainly silver, white, red, and black.

"Lingbao is the recognition of the disciples of the sect, and the Lingbao also has a product to nine grades, and the sect also has many talented disciples to get the reward Lingbao, but the quality is between the first product and the third grade, which is considered a low-grade Lingbao, and this time the Lingbao that the sect rewards you are a high-grade Lingbao from four to nine grades, I hope you cherish it, the spirit sword you get is according to your realm, cultivation, and identity, and the disciples who hope to get the ordinary spirit sword work harder, and the disciples who get the high-grade spirit sword are not proud, and strive to get the true treasure in the future. ”

Ning Xiangxuan walked step by step, and in front of each of the nine people, he gave a general introduction to the quality of the spirit sword, and his tone was stern.

Then with a slight wave of his hand, the nine flying swords seemed to have eyes, and slowly and automatically flew towards the nine people.

Yang Zhen's eyes were certain, and he saw a black spirit sword slowly approaching from the Xuanguang and sword qi, and he couldn't help but look forward to it on his face.

"It's very simple to identify the quality of the spirit treasure, there are spirit patterns in each spirit treasure, and when you fuse and urge the spirit sword to enter the depths of the sense, you can find the number of spirit patterns. Ning Xiangxuan said one more word, and then bowed his head towards Zuo Jianyun, who immediately walked towards him when he got the spirit sword.

"The strong man who died last time because of the Earth Demon Horned Dragon should be Ning Xiangxuan's disciple, right?" Yang Zhen didn't envy Zuo Jianyun, but felt that Ning Xiangxuan was an extremely powerful master.

Maybe Zuo Jianyun will become his disciple, which is not a good thing.

Ning Xiangxuan suddenly looked at a middle-aged man next to the red-robed woman: "Senior Brother Ma Jun!"

Ma Jun walked out and looked directly at the remaining two disciples of the seventh generation: "Then I will be the one-stopper, the seventh-generation disciple Ling Yu, you will be a disciple of this seat in the future." ”

"This voice... It's so familiar, I remember, this person is the strong man who secretly cultivated in the Wanyun Forest with the red-robed woman!"

Yang Zhen secretly looked at Ma Jun, a disciple of the fifth generation, and then looked at the woman surnamed Hong-robed Mu, the two of them were the two mysterious masters he had met in Wanyun Forest.

To this day, Yang Zhen also remembers their conversation, the red-robed woman seems to have fused a treasure called the Ice Spirit Spider, and Ma Jun has obtained an extraordinary real treasure, and it seems that he is still an enemy of some slut.

"Senior Sister Lian, I'm not welcome, the seventh-generation disciple Zhang Qi is mine!" The red-robed woman surnamed Mu took the last of the seventh-generation disciples away.

Then it was the turn of Lian Yunxian, but she still asked the remaining two fifth-generation disciples to choose disciples, but neither of them was interested.