Thinking about it like this, Wang Xiaokan's anger in his heart was much smoother, and he was no longer so embarrassed. He suppressed the remaining twist in his heart, made a bow to the man in white, and said: "In this case, the master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." "Anyway, it's a big backer. Don't they all say that "it's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree", since there is such a big backstage, it will be automatically sent to the door, don't be in vain.

Seeing this, the man in white was stunned and seemed a little surprised, but he quickly reacted, smiled all over his face, raised his hand to Wang Xiaokan lovingly, and said, "Okay, my good apprentice, hurry up and light." ”

Actually, this decision is a bit rash. The matter of accepting apprentices should have been considered by all parties. After all, accepting an apprentice is not as simple as buying a plaything, he must take on the responsibility for this apprentice.

In fact, the man in white originally meant that he wanted Wang Xiaokan to be his registered disciple, and when Wang Xiaokan ascended to the spirit realm in the future, he could naturally accept him as a disciple.

It's just that he didn't expect that Wang Xiaokan would pay homage to him in a serious manner, and now, the status of master and apprentice is a certainty.

In this way, the plan of the man in white was broken. However, he felt that it was a pity that such a good seedling was not locked in his own house. What's more, he also pointed to Wang Xiaokan to revitalize the Bixia Sect for him and help his disciples ascend, "It's okay to give him a little sweetness first." Who told me to make him? Even if you lead the donkey, you have to be in front of it, and you have to lose a turnip, isn't it?"

Thinking like this, he was relieved.

However, for the man in white, the most important point is that he really wants an apprentice, a person who can inherit the mantle and deliver the burden.

"I think of me Zhang Wufeng, who has been in the cultivation world for many years, and single-handedly built the Bixia Sect, and can be regarded as a successful person. It's a pity that after so many years, even a serious disciple has not been confiscated, I have to say, this is a great pity!" Thinking of the past, he sighed a little.

At that time, he always felt, "The matter of accepting apprentices is about fate, not to mention, there is always a better one behind, don't worry." However, until he ascended to the spirit realm, he didn't meet a suitable disciple, and the matter of accepting disciples dragged on like this, and it was about to become a piece of his heart.

Especially later, when he came to the spirit world, he always saw that many monks liked to show off their disciples, what "my family is not very talented, and he only entered the Yuan Infant Stage at the age of more than 2,000 years", and what "My family's bad luck, this time Huang Jue Secret Realm, he only brought out a few 10,000-year elixirs"...... His ears were calloused.

However, when he came to him, there was not a single interesting thing to tell, because he had no apprentices! This has always been regarded by him as a great regret in his life, and it is necessary to fill it.

Nowadays, it is easy to meet a disciple who is so talented, understanding, and so humble and low-key, and it would be a pity to miss it again.

Besides, with Wang Xiaokan's identity and cultivation, it will take a little more twists and turns to let him successfully ascend to the throne of the head of the family. "It just so happens that he has become my apprentice, and his status is also a little improved, and it is easier to convince the public. Besides, those old guys, they should always give me some face, right?" Thinking like this, his heart became more determined.

These twists and turns in his heart, Wang Xiaokan didn't know everything. However, he knew very well that with this powerful master as the backstage, the road behind him would be much easier.

However, compared to this, Wang Xiaokan is more curious about the unspeakable past in the section of the Great Daomen. What is it that makes a super sect with good strength reduced to a bare-bones commander with no one and no money?

Wang Xiaokan looked at the man in white at the top, his face couldn't hide the tiredness, his mind was in a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, Wang Xiaokan asked directly: "Master, the apprentice still has something unclear, I don't know the master, are you willing to solve the apprentice's doubts?"

Hearing Wang Xiaokan's question, Zhang Wufeng was a little stunned, he was still guessing what was unspeakable about this freshly baked apprentice that made him want to speak like this. However, he really didn't expect that what Wang Xiaokan was thinking in his heart was actually this!

"Alas, speaking of which, this can be regarded as 'family ugliness should not be publicized', it is really unfortunate for the sect to meet so many disciples with too poor hearts, hum, a few rat feces, ruined a pot of porridge!" It can be seen that even after tens of thousands of years, the knot in Zhang Wufeng's heart has not been untied. When it comes to the events of that year, he is still in a state of wanting to kill.

Seeing Zhang Wufeng like this, Wang Xiaokan had every reason to suspect that if the person back then stood in front of him, he would definitely not hesitate to crush that person to ashes!

"Bloody enough, ruthless enough, very good, this is the first generation of the head of the Bixia Sect in my impression, an absolute powerhouse who has established a generation of prestige by bloody means, and cannot be broken for tens of thousands of years!" Wang Xiaokan felt that not only did he not have a trace of fear, but his blood boiled.

Men are like this, advocating force, worshipping the strong, with blood and an unyielding soul in their bones, those kind and kind, gentle and courteous masks are just made for outsiders to see.

However, with Zhang Wufeng's explanation, Wang Xiaokan was completely stunned, he moved his lips a few times, and still didn't know what to say. In the end, he turned his suspicious gaze to Dang Kang, and asked with his eyes: "This is the Great Dao Gate that you have never forgotten?

Receiving Wang Xiaokan's gaze, when Kang was simply annoyed, his face turned red, his face was so red that his face was thick and his neck was thick, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Master, what kind of eyes are you? At that time, I was sleeping, and I didn't know that there were still such criminals in the Great Daomen!"

Dangkang really felt very aggrieved.

Although, it has been guessing what happened to the Great Dao Gate in the hundreds of thousands of miles it has been sleeping, but it really didn't expect that the decline of the Great Dao Gate was actually due to such a trivial matter as fighting for the wind and being jealous!

"Could it be that it's because I'm not there, so the overall luck of the Great Dao Gate has declined?" Dang Kang touched his chin narcissistically and thought to himself.

It has always been very confident in its own good fortune value. "Don't say anything else, the master is such a musty god, he hasn't been saved by my good luck, otherwise, where did he come from today's good life?"