Tianluo Sword Sect, the main hall of the sect!

The ground paved with fine white jade shines with a warm light, embedded with gold beads, chiseled into a lotus, and the flowers become the appearance of a five-stemmed lotus flower, and the petals are fresh and exquisite. The wall panels made of floating windows carved from blue tiles and jade stand tall, and the cloud top sandalwood is used as the beam, and Fan Jin is the pillar base.

Looking up, I saw a huge bright moon pearl hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining brightly, like the bright moon, ringing the bell and chime, the music was melodious, the sandalwood lit on the pedestal, the smoke was swirling.

There are several figures sitting in the hall, all of whom are elder-level figures in the sect, and the one who is the leader has a high-ranking aura that looks down on the world slowly emanating from his body, he is the head of the Tianluo Sword Sect of this generation - Li Wudao.

"See Senior Brother in Charge. ”

"See the master. ”

"See the master. ”

The three of them saluted in the main hall.

Lifting up, Yun Chu'an's eyes couldn't help but spin, looking around at the elders and the head of the hall, Li Wudao.

"I heard that Senior Brother Ouye has accepted a disciple outside, this is really a rare thing, your refining body lineage can be regarded as a real heir. Li Wudao's face did not have any expression, but his tone showed a little concern and relief.

He, the senior disciple of Ouye, is in a refining vein that is different from the public, and he has not really accepted a disciple except for his granddaughter.

Whether it is themselves or other elders, there are only a few of them left in their generation now, most of them have already branched out, and there are many disciples and grandchildren.

Now that this senior disciple Ouyang can come back with a disciple who can be recognized by him, he is still very happy in his heart, and he turned his gaze to Yun Chu'an, looking up and down.

"Yun Chu'an has seen the master. ”

Yun Chu'an took a step forward and saluted again.

In an instant, the powerful divine sense from the head of the sect, Li Wudao, swept through Yun Chu'an, as if he was about to see through his entire background.

Under such a gap in cultivation, everything on Yun Chu'an's body was even wiped out by his divine sense, and the small sword and golden thread pages in the dantian made Li Wudao's eyes reveal a look of surprise.

"Hmm, the realm of sword power, you can comprehend the realm of sword power at such a young age... Even those holy sons who specialize in kendo in the Holy Land can't do it at such an age!" Li Wudao stood up directly and said.

He thought that his junior disciple must have something outstanding in some way, otherwise he would not have accepted this cloud place, but his junior disciple never mentioned in the summons that his disciple had reached the realm of sword power at such a young age.

Even as the current head of the Tianluo Sword Sect, he only stepped into the kendo after being immersed in kendo for a hundred or two hundred years, and at such a time, he was still sighed by his master to be a rare kendo genius for hundreds of years.

A once-in-a-lifetime kendo genius in hundreds of years?

Compared to the kid in front of him, it's not a fart.

Looking at the senior brother Ouye looking at his beard, his eyes narrowed into a line, looking disrespectful, proud, and a little show-off, Li Wudao couldn't help but smile and said: "Senior brother, you sell a lot." Such a precious apprentice is still hiding from me, it's not interesting for you. ”

When the elders heard this, they all unfolded their divine senses, and in the snap of their fingers, there were several divine senses from different elders on Yun Chu'an's body, and they peeked inside and out.

"Hey! This is the golden thread of the book! Wendao recognizes! He is still a talented man with a full stomach and a lot of wealth!" exclaimed a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar and looking elegant.

"Chu An, this is the second elder I told you earlier, Zhao Guanghao. Ou Yeyang said beside him.

"I've seen the Second Elder. "The clouds are safe and saluted.

Ever since he stepped into the main hall of the sect, he could clearly feel that there was an aura that was attracted to him slowly emanating, although this aura was far less pure than the golden thread of the pages in his body, but its strength was as vast as the ocean.

Those in the Andan field in the clouds are as insignificant as a small drop of water in this ocean. But even so, the people who are recognized by the voice of Wendao are quite rare, and all of them have talents that are difficult for ordinary people to learn.

The second elder Zhao Guanghao was a talented man in a corner of the land before he stepped into the cultivation, and now he has been cultivating for hundreds of years, in addition to the cultivation of this body incarnation god period, holding the Haoran sword technique, he has nourished a body of Haoran talent, and he can reach the realm of words and laws, and poems to break the enemy!

However, the second elder Zhao Guanghao's heroic talent is not recognized by the literature and Taoism between heaven and earth like Yun Chu'an, and his talent is infused into the body, but like the previous Emperor of the Qianyuan Kingdom, the Great Confucian King, he slowly cultivated after years of immersion in the subset of scriptures and history.

Therefore, in terms of quality, the second elder Zhao Guanghao is not as good as the second elder Zhao Guanghao, but in terms of quantity, the cloud is not as good as the second elder Zhao Guanghao.

Get the golden thread of the book, and be recognized by Wendao, this is the existence of their readers!

It's no wonder that the second elder's divine sense swept to the golden thread of the book in the cloud place An Dantian The golden thread of the book was so shocked, and the other elders, including the head of the sect, were not considered scholars, and naturally they didn't understand the way of this talent.

"That's what I want. Ou Yeyang's beard trembled, and the joy on his face was even more unbearable.

Over the past many years, these brothers and sisters have always talked about their disciples, which disciples have broken through, what disciples have picked up treasures, and what disciples have found Taoist companions.

That show off look can make him angry, and now that he is such a disciple, he has such a talent, which makes Ou Yeyang raise his eyebrows a lot.

If you can't cultivate Reiki, so what?

At this moment, another exclamation sounded, and everyone looked back, it turned out to be the fourth elder Yan Qiulin.

As the little junior sister of several people in their generation, who is only a little more than half of them, Yan Qiulin can be said to be a collection of thousands of pets and brothers in one.

Seeing his little sister Yan Qiulin react like this, she kept asking with concern, of course, there are a lot of personal feelings mixed in this.

For example, the second elder Zhao Guanghao, who was most concerned about this, betrayed himself completely with his eager tone and the look in his eyes.

"What's wrong, junior sister?"

"Is there anything else about this kid that we haven't seen through?"

This scene fell into Yun Chu'an's eyes, and he understood a little bit at the moment.

In fact, everyone in the main hall, including Ou Yehan, knew the feelings of the second elder Zhao Guanghao for the fourth elder Yan Qiulin, but the two of them...

I was a little vague about this matter, and I never picked out the layer of window paper.

When it comes to cultivation, they are all giants.

On love...

Maybe it's really not as good as the average mortal.

"This..."The Fourth Elder Yan Qiulin's eyes lit up, but there seemed to be some uncertainty in his tone, and he got up and stepped into front of Yun Chu'an's eyes with a snap of his fingers.