Just as he was looking forward to the ancestor of his family in his heart, holding up high and letting go of this matter, he felt a cold murderous intent that rushed to his heart. This murderous intent came from the ancestor of Yunmou.

"A villain, I didn't expect you to do such a mischief. I didn't notice it for a moment and was deceived by you and others."

The voice of Yunmou Daozun was filled with regret. After saying this, Yunmou Daozun waved his hand and a ray of light hit the two of them hard.

Yang Lie and Yang Yunxiong did not expect that Yunmou Daozun would attack him at this time.

Not to mention anything else, Yang Lie is the direct line of Yunmou Dao Zun, and he is the most likely existence among the Taoists of the Yang family.

But now, in the eyes of Yunmou Daozun, they have become people who can be discarded at any time.

Before they could react, they were burned into ashes by the rolling divine fire. For a moment, there was silence in the void.

The Nascent Soul monks who had reacted enthusiastically all became quiet at this time, and they killed only the head of the ground. Now, the father and son of the Yang family have been killed by Yunmou Daozun, and they seem to have no reason to cause trouble.

However, many people's expressions at this time showed a little more sadness. After all, Yang Lie and his son also had relatives in the Yang family. Although they despise Yang Lie and his son, they just wiped them out, so how could they not feel sad when the rabbit dies, the fox dies, and the lips dies and teeth are cold.

Yes, it is the death of the rabbit and the fox is sad.

Although they felt that they would not do something extraordinary as Yang Lie and his son, how could this unknown thing not make them feel uneasy...

Yun Yuedao looked at Yunmou Dao Zun with great tribute. He didn't say anything, but Fang Ling saw Yun Yuedao Zun's concerns from Yun Yuedao Zun's eyes.

This is a kind of precautionary scruple.

"Since Yunmou Daozun destroyed his relatives for justice, I will announce it here. If anyone dares to destroy my teachings and rules of inheriting the Heavenly Dao again, he will be severely punished." Yun Yue Daozun pondered for a while and spoke again.

As the chief disciple of Chengtiandao, he had to speak.

"Disciples, please follow the precepts of the sect!" The people present, whether they were Taoists or Nascent Soul cultivators, shouted in unison.

Most of their words come from the heart, but there are also a few. It is because of the situation, but it doesn't matter.

Hearing these shouts, Yun Yue Daozun nodded, and his eyes finally fell on Xu Lin and said, "Xu Lin, you have been wronged this time. I apologize to you on behalf of the sect."

"Disciple, don't dare!" Xu Lin hurriedly said in a deep voice when he heard the arrogant Yun Yue Daozun apologizing to him.

Yun Yue Daozun smiled and said, "The martial arts you practice tend to be more like the Binghan path. Although I have not achieved much in this path, I have also comprehended the Taoist pattern of the tunnel of the sky."

"I ask you, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Yun Yue Daozun's last words suddenly made everyone present excited.

Zhen Zimu clenched his fists tightly and looked at Xu Lin excitedly. If it weren't for the fact that most of the elders of the sect had come, he might have shouted out excitedly.

"Promise him!" As long as he agrees to Yunyue Daozun, Xu Lin will soar into the sky. Even if the Yunmou Daozun had more resentment and more unwillingness in his heart, he would not dare to deal with Yunyue Daozun's disciples.

After all, Yunyue Daozun’s position is there.

Not to mention that he is a master disciple of the head sect, even his cultivation level is enough to make most people tremble.

A five-tribulation Taoist Lord, placed in the entire Yuanwu Lord's world, basically, the Taoist Lord will not be able to come out and no one can resist it.

In everyone's eyes, Xu Lin had to do only four words at this moment and just bow down!

But Xu Lin did not react immediately. His eyes were calm. This gaze told everyone that this young man was not confused by the happiness that came in this moment.

"Thank you for your kindness, but if you can choose, you are more willing to worship under Yun Ling Daozun."

After a moment of hesitation, Xu Lin said respectfully and resolutely.

Being at the disciple of Yun Ling Daozun, this sentence shocked many people. Although Fang Ling and Yun Mou Daozun fought with each other very vividly, and although Fang Ling's words just now were so angry that many people admired him.

However, compared with Yun Yue Daozun, Fang Ling's status is still far behind.

After all, Fang Ling is just an ordinary Taoist priest who has recently defected to him, and Yunyue Taoist priest is deeply rooted in this Zhendao Sect.

If Fang Ling is a small sapling that has just taken root in Chengtian Dao, then Yunyue Daozun is a towering tree.

A towering tree that allows you to stand on a big tree and enjoy the cool air.

The cultivation of Yunyue Daozun is the Daozun. In the entire inheritance of the Heavenly Dao, he belongs to the Taoist Lord, but Fang Ling is the Taoist Lord who has not survived any Daozun.

Although such a Taoist priest is also a Taoist priest, the gap can be imagined.

What's more, Yun Yue Daozun has made it clear that if Xu Lin wants to accept Xu Lin as a disciple, as long as Xu Lin agrees, his status will be improved qualitatively.

Fang Ling only helped Xu Lin to take action, but did not express his intention to accept disciples. Once Fang Ling refused, there would be almost no possibility for Xu Lin, the subordinate of Yun Yue Daozun, for his own face.

At this moment, almost all the disciples of Chengtian Dao felt sorry for Xu Lin.

There are even many disciples who wish they could replace them! As Xu Lin’s best friend, Zhen Zimu even scolded his companion for being mute in his heart. How could such a rare opportunity allow it to slip away easily?

As soon as Xu Lin said that, Fang Ling was stunned. He looked at Xu Lin's admiring gaze and couldn't help but feel warm.

Although he had calculated a few percent, his heart couldn't help but tremble when he looked at this gaze.

But in the end, after taking a breath, he said in a deep voice: "Do you think I will accept you as a disciple?"

"This is the disciple's extravagant hope. If the Taoist Master refuses to accept it, the disciple is willing to work harder in the future and strive to be able to worship under the Taoist Master one day."

Xu Lin's words were very firm and gave people a decisive feeling.

Fang Ling shook his head and said, "You can cultivate to the Nascent Soul in Chengtian Dao. You should be very familiar with the situation of the sect. The eldest brother not only enters the sea of ​​magic power, but also proficient in various methods. If you can worship the eldest brother's disciple, your future will be limitless."

Speaking of this, he smiled at Yun Yue Daozun and said, "I will be the master of the eldest brother here. As long as you take back what you said just now and worship the eldest brother again, the eldest brother will definitely accept you as a disciple."

Yun Yue Daozun's expression did not mean that Xu Lin said he wanted to worship Fang Ling's disciple.

He looked at Xu Lin with a smile, with a calm expression. He just smiled faintly at Fang Ling's words, meaning that he could do it according to Fang Ling's words.

At this moment, someone finally shouted out, "Xu Lin, don't hesitate there, hurry up and worship under the head sect!"

"Yes, under the head sect, you will get more teachings. The greater your future achievements will be!"

"Will you choose or not? Why are you still hesitating? Kneel down and become a disciple!"

Various voices made Xu Lin's face feel a little hesitant, and then he bowed to Yun Yue Daozun and said, "Disciple, thank you for your kindness, but you have made up your mind. Please forgive me."

The reason why Yunyue Daozun wanted to accept Xu Lin as his disciple was not only because Xu Lin suffered a grievance in this competition. If he accepted Xu Lin as his disciple, it would be a pleasing move for most disciples, and another important reason was that Xu Lin had good qualifications.

Although the mysterious ** pattern in his body is a bit congenital and weak, as long as it is properly cultivated, it can challenge it more than the level.

But unexpectedly, this young man was determined to worship Fang Ling's disciple.

Yun Yue Daozun was not angry about Xu Lin's resolute choice. First, he had a broad mind; secondly, although Xu Lin had good talents, there were too many people with good talents in the entire Yuanwu Lord world.

It can even be said that as long as Yun Yue Daozun is willing, even the most talented person will flock to him and come one after another.

Fang Ling looked at Xu Lin, who was kneeling on the ground and had a firm face, shook his head secretly in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know that now, I don't want to accept disciples?"

"Disciple doesn't know, but I know that even if you refuse your disciple, the disciple will wait."

When Xu Lin said this, he raised his head and looked at Fang Ling quietly.

From Xu Lin's eyes, Fang Ling saw the admiration look again, and his heart became a little weak. At this moment, he wanted to accept Xu Lin.

However, his position in Chengtiandao is awkward. If Xu Lin is taken over, it will not be of great benefit to Xu Lin.

If Xu Lin was just an ordinary disciple of Chengtian Dao, Fang Ling might have accepted it happily, but Xu Lin was not. Fang Ling already felt that close relationship between him and Xu Lin.

He would rather give this child a good environment for growth. Yunyue Daozun is undoubtedly a mountain.

A great backer who can protect this child's natural growth.

Helplessly, this despicable child must take him as his teacher. Don’t he know how lucky it is to be able to worship in the name of Yunyue Daozun?

Fang Ling wanted to speak out again, but Xu Lin's determined expression looked very much like that person. After hesitating for a moment, Fang Ling said lightly: "If you are so determined, I can give you a chance."

"But now, I am not going to collect true disciples. If you have to be my disciple, you can only be my registered disciple."

"You should know that the registered disciples cannot get any teachings."

Fang Ling's last sentence was extremely straightforward, and it was a bit speechless. After hearing Fang Ling's words, Xu Lin knelt on the ground without any hesitation and kowtowed: "Disciple, pay homage to Master." (To be continued...)
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