Chapter 350: Quasi-Core Disciple

"Uncle Shi, send you thousands of miles, and I will send you here when there is a farewell.

Uncle Shi, you must remember that you must not use mana, otherwise the spirit rune given to you will lose its effect. At that time, the real people of the sect who are proficient in the blood path will be aware of the abnormality. It is estimated that you will be a million miles away before you can use your mana. I wish you a safe escape from the Southern Wilderness. ”

The sunset is red, and the mountain peaks are hazy.

Yang Chengzong looked back at the Jianming Mountain Range and let out a long sigh, "The sun is going down!"

He Qi smiled and said, "The sun goes down, and there will always be a time to rise again."

Uncle Yang doesn't need to worry.

The east side is not bright, but the west side is bright, and the south is dark, and there is the north.

Tianyan Sword Sect can't stay, just change places to stay, the world is so big, how can there be no place for it!"

Yang Chengzong was already ambitious, and the uneasiness in his heart quickly disappeared, and he looked far north, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on his face, making his eyes look as if he was burning again, "Yes! The sky outside is vast, why can't I make a piece of the world." ”

In front of the Smoke Cloud Palace, He Qi looked into the distance, only to see a huge fireball rising between the clouds in mid-air like angry waves, and ten thousand rays of light expanded rapidly in all directions, and soon spread out half of the sky!

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The morning sun is like fire.

There is only one sun in the mortal world, the same thing, watching the sun rise in the Smoke Cloud Hall and watching the sunrise in the Jilei Mountain, this feeling is different.

Just as secular literati look at spring flowers and autumn moons, the scenery moves according to their mood.

He Qi looked at this sunrise, as if he felt that the morning sun was rising for himself today.

Obtained the Heavenly Fire Golden Light Sword, the mystical technique, absorbing the power of the innate pure yang at the beginning of the rising sun every day, and calcining the soul with the pure innate pure yang fire.

Over time, the divine soul can be abnormally condensed, and then it can send out the secret technique Heavenly Fire Burning Soul.

It's just that He Qi is extremely sorry that Yang Chengzong can't burn the soul in the sky, He Qi can only practice this as a secret technique of soul refining, although he can't use this divine sense killing technique, but it is also a top-level soul strengthening technique.

"Senior brother, hurry up and enter the hall!" Zhang Qiling said to He Qi.

Every once in a while, the Supreme Elder who is guarding in the sect will convene the lords of the mountains in the sect and the core disciples of each mountain to discuss major affairs in the sect at the Yanyun Palace.

Although He Qi does not have the name of a core disciple at the moment, the matter discussed today is to promote a group of reserve quasi-core disciples, and He Qi is also among them, so he is also qualified to attend.

In the main hall, all the cultivators are gathered together.

The Supreme Elder who came to preside over today was Su Bingling.

The Southern Wilderness under the jurisdiction of the Sword Sect is not small, and He Qi stood at the end and listened to the master of the mountain in the sect discussing things, one by one, it sounded like a big deal.

Fortunately, most of them are human spirits who have lived for hundreds of years, and the processing speed is also very fast, and after most of the hour, they began to discuss a new batch of core disciples.

The progress of the quasi-core disciples and the sect masters all have some understanding.

Only He Qi's identity as a quasi-core disciple was a little embarrassing, and after several mountain masters explained their own quasi-core disciples one by one, Su Bingling said: "Jilei Mountain He Qi stepped forward!"

This was named, He Qi hurriedly shouted: "The disciple is here!"

"Come, you come forward!" Su Bingling smiled and said in a cheerful voice.

She is dressed in a plain white dress, holy as snow, **** towering, slender waist, green silk like ink, if you don't look at the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, she will definitely treat her as an eighteen woman, and she will never think that this is an old birthday star who has lived for 800 years.

"Congratulations on your extraordinary performance since you joined the sect, Senior Brother Han intended to promote you to a core disciple before he left the sect, in recognition of you, this seat will award you the position of core disciple today. You can choose two protectors and six shadow guards in the sect. When this approval of the core disciple is promoted, you will leave your name on the Ten Thousand Cultivation Spirits together. ”

Those who can enter this Smoke Cloud Hall are all elite disciples of various mountains.

Although these people were very curious about how He Qi had obtained the position of core disciple in advance, he hadn't even chosen which Zhenzong peerless sect to cultivate.

But this curiosity in my heart can be suppressed in my heart, and no one in the hall dares to interject and ask questions without permission.

The mountain lords are even more old, and they will not show their surprise.

He Qi said excitedly: "Thank you for the reward from the ancestors, the disciple will do his best to serve the sect!"

"Master Ye's nephew, He Qi is the first core disciple of Jilei Mountain for thousands of years, this matter is gratifying, and your mountain is heavy with the Vientiane Thunder Yin Sword. This seat discussed with Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Yun that Jilei Mountain can no longer be governed according to the previous rules, and it is necessary to break the old system and select talents without sticking to one pattern.

We discussed and selected more than a dozen disciples with Lei Linggen within the sect first, and He Qi taught them to practice the Vientiane Thunder Yin Sword.

If there is progress, if they are willing, they can be classified as your disciples of Jilei Mountain. ”

Ye Jing, the lord of Jilei Mountain, stepped forward to receive the order.

The upper echelons of the sect always put the interests of their entire sect first, and the Vientiane Thunder Sound Sword, even if there are sword techniques, and some people have already practiced them, there is no reason to put the upper level of the sect on the shelf.

Obviously, it won't be long before the top of Jilei Mountain will have to be lively.

He Qi pondered in his heart, it was time to buy a small formation, so that he could give himself a safe and private space when he practiced at night.

"This is a disciple with a thunder spirit root selected by each mountain, you can wait and deal with this matter as soon as you go. ”

Ye Jing took a piece of tissue paper, and after he glanced at it, he handed it to He Qi, and finally taught this group of disciples that it was He Qi's job.

He Qi quickly glanced at the list, there were more than a dozen, and most of them were disciples of the family with backgrounds, such as Liu Qingbai and others.

Yunlan Peak's Zhang Qiling's name was last in line.

He Qi was putting this list into his sleeve, and a fifty-year-old Taoist man with wide sleeves and Taoist robe quickly entered the hall, "Ancestor, Yang Chengzong, the new disciple of Shengyan Peak's dragon and tiger, went mad when practicing and eliminated the way of life and death."

Supreme Elder Su Bingling raised his head suddenly, "Is this really true?"

Zhu Qiubai's face changed, and He Qi had a slight 'moved' and 'surprise' on his face, but he was more sure of his expectations in his heart, looking at the expressions of these people, he really gave Yang Chengzong to Hou Zhengfeng as a stand-in for the cultivation of the sacrifice.

The Pentecostal replied: "The disciple and the others have checked it one after another, and it is indeed a demon, and there are traces of flame incineration in the secret room of the retreat, leaving only his identity token. ”

Su Bingling took a blackened token, and there were two words on it, Su Bingling played a trick on it, and the result was like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Uncle Shi, please give me a look at the token"

Zhu Qiubai took the token and looked at it carefully, only to see that Zhu Qiubai's expression was very solemn, and Su Bingling reprimanded and asked: "How can you go crazy well, the sect has spent a lot of effort to cultivate him." ”

Ye Jing coughed lightly and said: "I wish Senior Brother a mourning, mortals often say that life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, Senior Brother Yang is jealous of talents, we are also very sad, he is gone, we have to take care of Senior Brother Yang's children"

When He Qi heard Lord Ye Shan say this, it was a horse's fart that slapped the horse's leg, obviously he didn't know the inside story.

"Zhu Senior Nephew, you go with me to Senior Brother Li's!

Su Bingling and Zhu Qiubai flashed out of this Smoke Cloud Palace. Dongfang Chen, the Lord of Thousand Swords Peak, coughed lightly, "It's all gone!"

(End of chapter)