"this……"

Tang Yu's purpose was to explain clearly to Mao Jidan, but he didn't want to lose face.

But now, Mao Jidan has gone to the selection site, and the remaining cultivator has no chance to speak at all. After confirming their identities, he hurriedly flew towards the selection site.

I didn't care whether Tang Yu and his group had followed.

"Oh~"

Tang Yu could only sigh helplessly, look at Xuan Yuesha and said:

"Then we can only keep up now!"

"Come on!"

Xuan Yuesha shrugged indifferently. Anyway, the purpose of coming here this time was to determine the affairs of Tang Yu and Chu Qian.

She and Hui Meng are both formal disciples of Fenghuo Peak, and they are still recognized by Venerable Fenghuo. In Yundao Palace, no one dared to offend Fenghuo Peak.

At the same time, on the other side, a huge martial arts performance venue was very lively.

This is an activity in the outer sect, where there is an activity to select disciples once a month.

It is also because today is very lively and rarely seen. In the eyes of ordinary disciples, it is possible that the outer sect managers and outer sect elders may appear.

Therefore, as time goes by, many smart disciples will set up a small stall near the martial arts field to trade with other disciples.

At the beginning, there were only one or two companies, but now so many years have passed.

This market has been completely formed.

Especially when choosing disciples once a month, some rare treasures will be taken out by these stall owners.

It can be said that on this day, there were not many millions of disciples gathered here, but hundreds of thousands.

It can be considered as the day in Yundao Palace. Apart from a few large-scale activities, the days when you can see the largest number of disciples!

At this moment, the disciple selection activity has begun in the martial arts field.

Mao Jidan stood beside a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, his eyes constantly scanning the entrance to the martial arts venue.

As a trial officer under Meng Yang, although he is quite awesome in front of ordinary disciples, if he cannot help select suitable disciples every month, then he can only turn from awesome to a bad pen.

Before, he had already told Meng Yang about Tang Yu and others.

Meng Yang was naturally very happy.

However, today, the selection activity has begun, and Tang Yu's traces still did not appear, which made Meng Yang's face look very unfavorable from the beginning.

Mao Jidan was even more nervous.

I secretly guessed in my heart:

What if Tang Yu and the others really don’t come, what kind of punishment should they be punished!

"Old Meng! I heard that you have a few disciples who are optimistic? Why have you not taken action for so long? Are you optimistic about the disciples who are relatively shy and have not yet come to power?"

At this moment, a sound that seemed cheerful but actually hidden sarcastic sounded from the side.

Hearing this voice, Mao Jidan's heart twitched suddenly.

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced over.

A middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to his master Meng Yang, walked over from a distance with a clear sarcastic look on his face.

Mao Jidan naturally knew this person.

Like his master, he is the manager of the outer sect of Yundao Palace.

It is said that the two of them once worshipped Elder Xu Yue, who was the outer sect, as their teacher, but unfortunately, the middle-aged man was driven out by Xu Yue because of something.

Fortunately, Xu Yue did not deprive him of his identity as a manager at that time, so that he could still use his identity as a manager to show off his power in front of ordinary disciples.

But this guy was naturally unhappy.

As a manager, if you have the support of an elder behind him, you will be more majestic if you talk about it.

But now, although he is in charge, he is driven out of the sect by his master, so that some ordinary disciples with a little strength and talent are very disdainful of him.

This made him very frustrated.

Naturally, he did not dare to vent such anger on the elder Xu Yue.

But Meng Yang, he didn't care.

I often come over and mock it.

Meng Yang also has a bad habit. He likes to show off his vanity when he is a little worthy of praise. He has a strong vanity.

After Mao Jidan told Meng Yang about Tang Yu and his group, Meng Yang had already made a statement.

As a result, this guy heard it.

He was very unhappy at first, and felt that if Xu Yue had not driven him away, such a talented disciple would definitely be allowed to be chosen by him.

But now, I can only watch the other party become Meng Yang's disciple.

But what?

After waiting for so long, many talented disciples who participated in the trial have been selected one by one. Even he has chosen one with a very good talent. The only pity is that it is said that his character is a bit bad.

However, it is precisely because of the other party’s bad character that he can find this omission!

Now, since he was kicked out of Xu Yue's sect, this guy can't pick on his disciples anymore. As long as he has good talent, not to mention his bad character, or he may have something to do with the God Skull Sect, he probably won't care.

After all, he knew very well that this would be the case in his life.

No matter how awesome you want, you can only rely on your disciples!

It is said that famous teachers produce high disciples. If it weren't for the disciple's talent, even if the awesome master was, it would be impossible to train an ordinary person into a strong man.

Coupled with his own experience, he always felt that talent is much more useful than an awesome master.

"Zhao Donglei, shut up!"

The sound of sarcastic words passed into Meng Yang's ears, making his inner anger even more burst.

If so many people around him were watching him, he would have taken action against Mao Jidan in anger!

If he hadn't said that a talented disciple appeared, how could he have promoted it?

Now, I'm laughed at!

Meng Yang couldn't bear it even though he was still joked about this useless person, so he couldn't bear it!

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Zhao Donglei tilted his mouth, and the sarcastic smile on his face became even stronger. He raised his hand and grabbed a cultivator from a distance.

"Come on, look at my disciple - Feng Duoduo. Although he only has the cultivation level of the fourth level and six stars of the True God, he has a very powerful bloodline - Longyang Yuanhuo. As long as you find a suitable furnace and cauldron and impact the ancient god realm, it will be a slight thing!"

"roll!"

Meng Yang glanced at Feng Duoduo, very disdainful.

Although the bloodline of Longyang Yuanhuo is indeed very good, if a person with this bloodline has poor character, even if he finds a suitable furnace and cauldron and improves his strength, he will only ruin his reputation.

Longyang Yuanhuo, as the name suggests.

This is a bloodline that needs to be similar to dual cultivation to improve its strength.

Moreover, the object of double-cultivation is more inclined to men!

Of course, it is not to say that women are not suitable, but unless they are women with particularly strong yang energy.

But if it is a woman with particularly strong yang energy, can she still be called a woman?

Although Meng Yang is very vain, he will never accept such a disciple who is destined to leave him a good reputation.

I'm afraid that only Zhao Donglei, who has nothing to choose, will regard this kind of thing as a treasure!

Although Meng Yang did not speak, Zhao Donglei saw strong contempt in his eyes.

Not only him, but also Feng Duoduo also discovered it.

This made Feng Duoduo very angry!

"Old thing, when I find a suitable furnace and cauldron, my cultivation will be improved quickly. Today's shame will be rewarded!"

Feng Duoduo, who clenched his fists tightly, shining with a strong anger in his eyes, lowered his head and did not dare to express his thoughts at all.
Chapter completed!