The gray-robed old man seemed to sense something, and his eyes, which had not been closed for a long time, slowly opened, and Han Shi looked at him.

This plain young man is not outstanding in appearance, and his body under the green shirt is a little thin, but his words and deeds can give people a strong confidence.

In the eyes of the old man, Han Shi's confidence was like a light in the dark night, and it looked so dazzling among many young people with gloomy expressions.

The gray-robed old man's name is Zhou Yi, and his identity is extremely special, and it can even be said to be more eccentric.

Zhou Yi himself and the head Xuanyangzi are from the same division, Xuanyangzi started a little earlier, ranking third, and Zhou Yi ranked seventh.

Since childhood, they have cultivated together, and they have shown amazing talent, and they were once known as the geniuses of Xuanyangmen who have not been born for thousands of years, and they are favored by the ancestors of Xuanyangmen as the future heirs of the head of the family.

But after returning from an outing, the whole person's temperament changed greatly, the speed of realm improvement also plummeted, and his interest gradually changed to alchemy, rarely walking down the mountain, and slowly, he faded out of everyone's field of vision, but because of his high seniority, there is a mountain in Xuanyangmen, named Luo Yunfeng, which belongs to Zhou Yi alone.

Zhou Yi's disciples were completely different from many elders of Xuanyang Sect, he never looked at the attributes of the spiritual root, but relied on his own feelings to perceive the so-called fate.

No matter how deep or shallow the spiritual root is, the one who can open his eyes is the one who is destined.

This way of accepting apprentices is too unique, so when the Xuanyang Gate accepts apprentices once every three hundred years, there are very few people who can be accepted as apprentices by him.

Three hundred years ago, there was no one to choose, and some of the disciples who had been accepted before died at the end of their lives, some disappeared when they went out to perform sect tasks, and they were never heard from, and some finally switched to other peaks for some reason.

After the disappearance of the last disciple a hundred years ago, only Zhou Yi was left on Luo Yunfeng, and if there was no one to apprentice to Zhou Yi after that, Zhou Yi's mantle would also have no successor.

Xuanyangzi looked at Zhou Yi, with a complicated look in his eyes, and said, "Senior brother, do you have a fancy person today?"

"Senior disciple is highly cultivated, if you can recruit disciples, it can add a big boost to my Xuanyang Sect, and you can also pass on your mantle."

"Back then, because you had the best understanding, the master only passed on the most difficult elixir technique to you, and I was unwilling to be a brother," Xuanyangzi said slowly with a look of reminiscence.

"But you and I have always been brothers, and my brother has already let go of this matter. And if you cut off Master's inheritance because there is no one to inherit it, it is really a sin."

"Today, you are the master of your brother, if you fancy anyone, no matter the depth of his spiritual roots, and no matter who he worships under the door, even those superb spiritual roots, even Han Yu, as a brother, you can make him worship under your door again, and in the future, after you and me, Luo Yunfeng will not be left uncontrolled and withered, I don't know what the junior brother wants?"

In the Xuanyang Gate, Xuanyang Ziye Chen is probably the one who knows him best, the taciturn seventh junior brother Zhou Yi.

More than 800 years ago, in the Xuanyang Gate, although Xuanyangzi entered much earlier than Zhou Yi, Zhou Yitian was a genius, and the dazzling light emitted completely covered the senior brothers, and he was secretly designated by the master as a candidate for the future head of the family.

It's just that after Zhou Yi came back, the whole person lost the sharp and enterprising momentum of the past, and sat on the top of Luoyun Peak in a daze for a long time, with no intention of cultivating.

After Shizun asked many times to no avail, he reluctantly passed on the technique of pills to him, asking him to change the way of pills, trying to restore Zhou Yi's confidence in cultivation.

And Zhou Yi also seemed to be attracted by this alchemy, no longer in a daze every day, but instead concentrated on alchemy, but the whole person changed from the hearty and free and easy in the past to depressed.

In addition, when alchemy, he was not allowed to distract himself, and in the long run, Zhou Yi gradually became silent, and the position of the head of the sect ---- the name of Xuanyangzi, which was finally passed to Ye Chen when Master Zhou Yi was dying five hundred years ago.

And Zhou Yi became the peak master of Luo Yun Peak, and the main peak of Xuanyang Gate at that time was Luo Yun Peak.

Zhou Yi rarely asked about the affairs of Xuanyangmen, but only devoted himself to alchemy and teaching his disciples.

Nearly half of the middle and high-grade pills above and below Xuanyang Gate were refined by Zhou Yi, so the high-level people of Xuanyang Gate had great respect for Zhou Yi on the surface, and Luo Yunfeng's status became special.

It's just that in the once-in-a-decade sect competition, Luo Yunfeng's disciples are always ranked extremely low, except for the penultimate three times, the rest of the times are the last, often attracting ridicule from the disciples of other peaks.

But Zhou Yi smiled indifferently at this, and still didn't say a word, and the high-level leaders of Xuanyang Sect had to scold their disciples because of their feelings.

In the long run, every time the sect competes, the atmosphere between Zhou Yi and the rest of the high-level will become very strange and awkward.

In the past hundred years, Luo Yunfeng has not participated in the sect disciple competition because he has not had a disciple.

And this situation has instead attracted all kinds of gossip from many disciples, roughly saying that Luo Yunfeng's disciples are all soft eggs, and they dare not participate in the sect competition, so they have to wander outside the sect all the year round and dare not return, and even hide in the name of fake death.

And Zhou Yi is a person who can only alchemy and is shallow in cultivation, and he only became the master of Luo Yunfeng through his relationship with Xuanyangzi, the head of the sect, and he actually didn't know how to teach his disciples at all.

It's just that Zhou Yi rarely goes down to Luo Yunfeng, so he doesn't care about these gossips.

Xuanyangzi is naturally clear about these things, the sect is not an iron plate, and many people have long had a big opinion about Zhou Yi's dominance of Luo Yunfeng.

It was only because Zhou Yi was responsible for nearly half of the sect's elixir supply, as well as his Xuanyangzi's suppression, coupled with Zhou Yi's indifference to the power in the sect, and the dying life of the previous generation of Xuanyangzi, that Xuanyangmen looked harmonious on the surface.

Otherwise, with Luo Yunfeng's many cultivators covetous, it can also rank in the top three in the entire Xuanyang Gate, and the aura with an extremely dense density would have already appeared that someone would have robbed Luo Yunfeng.

It's just that Luo Yunfeng is really so easy to grab, a trace of jealousy flashed in Xuanyangzi's eyes.

When Luo Yunfeng's last disciple disappeared a hundred years ago, Xuanyangzi had personally gone to Luo Yunfeng and talked with Zhou Yi for a long time.

Although it was just a competition between the same sects, Xuanyangzi asked himself, and in the end, his seemingly fluttering palm had at least taken out seventy percent of his cultivation, but it was still dissolved by Zhou Yi lightly.

Although he didn't spell out the real fire, the seventy percent of Xuanyangzi's cultivation palm, if it was slapped elsewhere, the boulder several zhang thick would instantly turn into powder, and escape between heaven and earth with the wind.

And such a powerful power was gently dissipated into the void when Zhou Yi's fingers swayed slightly.

Xuanyangzi even had a feeling that if the two faced off to the death, he might not be the opponent of the silent junior brother in front of him.

Zhou Yi's cultivation has actually not been put down, but it is not known to outsiders, but if someone thinks that Zhou Yi is easy to bully, this pain will be settled.

Zhou Yi glanced at Xuanyangzi when he heard this, and said lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, I don't want those people, junior brothers, I will only recruit one person as a disciple this time, and that is him." ”

Xuanyangzi followed the direction of Zhou Yi's finger, looked at Han Shi, and groaned.

This boy was the last one to fail the test, Qi Yunbai once said that this young man's name was Han Shi, and he had beaten those disciples with the best attributes in the Dongyun City Great Competition and won the first place.

The aura exuding from the upper and lower parts of the body is indeed good, but the spiritual root tested is too mottled and not suitable for cultivation.

If the junior brother wants to be accepted as an alchemy medicine boy or disciple, it may also be another opportunity.

Before his death, the master instructed him to take good care of the seventh junior brother, for so many years, the seventh junior brother was depressed, obviously unable to let go of his heart, and refused to confide in others, and stayed alone on Luo Yunfeng for alchemy, and there must be an indescribable depression in his heart.

Speaking of which, he Xuanyangzi can be regarded as a disobedient master, and it is rare to have a disciple who is eye-catching to the seventh junior brother today, but he hopes to bring him a trace of comfort.

At that moment, there were Xuanyangmen disciples who led Han Shi to Xuanyangzi and Zhou Yi.

Han Shi bowed down without being humble or arrogant, and said softly: "Boy Han Shi, meet the two seniors." ”

Without waiting for Xuanyangzi to speak, Zhou Yi said first: "Old man Zhou Yi is the seventh elder of Xuanyangmen and the peak master of Luoyun Peak, Han Shi, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"