Chapter 82 The Old Dao Chooses a Little Monk

Seeing that Xue Li was fine, and the red pupils gradually disappeared, Xiao Yuancai, the elder of Xunxian Valley, settled down and led everyone into the main hall.

The exterior of the main hall is 100 meters high, and every brick and tile shows a sense of luxury, and even the materials used to build the main hall are beyond Xue Li's words.

Entering the main hall at this moment, it is also extremely spacious, and it is also extremely luxurious, and the entire internal structure exudes a golden light, like the brilliance of gold.

It's just that Xue Li knows very well that as the leading sect in the immortal cultivation world, it is naturally impossible to use such a cheesy material as gold to build the main hall, and only the court of the emperor of the mortal realm can build the main hall with gold.

It's just that everyone doesn't have much heart to pay attention to this palace, so what's so good about those materials that they can't say?

At this moment, all their attention was attracted by the group of elders in front of them.

There were hundreds of elders waiting for them to enter with a smile, but after Xue Li's hundred people entered the palace, their eyes revealed an extremely stunning brilliance, and they were all very direct and explicit when they looked at their targets.

These elders have all observed the 10,000-person conference, and they have also clearly observed the first 100 people this time, and they have long taken a fancy to someone at this moment, and this time they gathered together in order to rob people.

Snatch these amazingly talented little guys in an attempt to have a legacy in the future.

It's just that these elders stared at Xue Li and the others with extremely revealing eyes, so that Xue Li and the others couldn't raise their heads a little, the cultivation of these old guys was too strong, and they were subjected to very great oppression, but this group of old guys still looked unaware.

Also, the eyes of this group of elders looking at Xue Li and the others were as if a stuffy man had seen a super beautiful woman stripped naked for the first time.

In addition, you have the heart to compete with the old man next to you, so that this group of new little disciples can see their strength, and they still know how to restrain their momentum.

It wasn't until Qiu Yixue, who was at the bottom of the ranking, snorted and spilled a mouthful of blood, that the group of elders began to converge one by one.

Among them, there was an old woman who had lost all her teeth, and she was very fond of Qiu Yixue when she looked at her.

Hearing Qiu Yixue's muffled snort, as if he had suffered some internal injuries, the three disciples of the Bishan Sect, Xue Li, Huo Lei, and Wu Qiankun, immediately shifted their attention to Qiu Yixue's body.

For the three of them, Qiu Yixue is the object of the three of them, and they all have feelings for Qiu Yixue to a greater or lesser extent, and when they heard Qiu Yixue's muffled snort at this moment, they naturally became nervous.

Needless to say, Xue Li and Huo Lei have been in the Bishan Sect for a long time, so they are naturally easy to have feelings for Qiu Yixue.

Although Xue Li's feelings for Qiu Yixue were not particularly strong, he also knew that the look revealed in his eyes when he looked at Qiu Yixue could not be exuded when he looked at the other girls.

Including the female disciple of the Immortal Valley not far ahead, practicing like a moon.

Huo Lei has always been striving for Qiu Yixue, and he has always been striving for becoming strong, controlling the Bishan faction, and then protecting Qiu Yixue well, and his feelings for Qiu Yixue are even more than Xue Li.

As for Wu Qiankun, he didn't have this feeling before the Ten Thousand People Conference, and it wasn't until after saving Qiu Yixue in the conference that the two experienced some things, and he found that he couldn't suppress his feelings for Qiu Yixue at all, and his feelings for Qiu Yixue were even more than Xue Li.

After caring about Qiu Yixue, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other, and a faint spark was stimulated, and Xue Li was the first to divert his gaze.

It didn't matter how long the other two had to look at each other, anyway, he was listening carefully to the nagging of the elders in front of him.

And Qiu Yixue also saw the three of them looking at each other with a slight smell of gunpowder, and she also saw Xue Li be the first to withdraw his gaze and glance at his mouth slightly.

Those old men didn't talk too much nonsense, maybe a group of old men and women had already talked nonsense to each other before.

Soon to get to the point, an old man with a whisk in one hand and a cane in the other hobbled out of the crowd.

When the old man and the old woman saw this Taoist old man staggering out, the wolf-like eyes in their eyes were all constricted, and they all gave way one after another, this Taoist old man was obviously very respected.

The monk can only walk with a cane in the old way, how old should he be, you must know that this old man is not a cultivator who cultivates qi and builds foundations.

Maybe it's the Yuan Infant or even a higher condensation period! Before he saw this old man, Xue Li would never believe that such a ridiculous thing would happen!

The Taoist old man walked over step by step, until he walked in front of the dead leaves, staring at the dead leaves, but the old man seemed to still have presbyopia, and he put his face to the dead leaves vigorously, wanting to see the appearance of the dead leaves clearly.

Seeing such an old face getting closer and closer, Xue Li and Jiang Jiao, who were standing on the side, couldn't help but take a step behind them, but the withered leaf monk looked at the old man very calmly, his eyes were full of respect.

The old Taoist man slowly retracted his head, then bowed his body and said, "The young man is good, let's go with the old way, become my disciple!" Then he didn't care whether the dead leaves followed or not, he turned around and left, but at this time there were still stumbling footsteps, and the crutches in his hand disappeared, and he returned to the group of elders in a few steps.

It's just that when he turned his head, the withered leaf monk happened to be one step behind him, and the Taoist old man nodded at this time, touched the withered leaf's head with his free hand, and then seemed to be shocked, and blurted out a sentence: "Why didn't you tell me that you are a monk!"

Hearing this, Xue Li held back a smile with great difficulty.

When the old Taoist chose the withered leaves before, Xue Li already wanted to laugh out loud, an old Taoist chose a monk to be his apprentice? Isn't this the funniest thing in the world?

However, this old man fell in love with the dead leaves at a glance, and the dead leaves followed without the slightest hesitation, and told the old man that he agreed with his own behavior.

In fact, Lao Dao had been testing the withered leaves before, and the speed at which he turned around and left after speaking was also suppressed to the speed that the Jindan stage monks could keep up with, but after all, the distance was not far, as long as the withered leaves had a slight hesitation, they were destined to not be able to keep up with him before he turned around again.

Once he doesn't keep up with his footsteps, then he won't want this disciple at all!

Just when Xue Li was holding back his laughter, the old Taoist said another sentence, which made him laugh out loud no longer.

Not only Xue Li laughed alone, but most of the hundred people in their group laughed, and even Lian Qiyue couldn't help laughing, Xue Li also secretly looked at the group of elders, and many people's old faces were red.

Lao Dao said: ", why didn't you tell me, you don't have hands yet!"