After thinking about it, Sang Jue was still in a coma. It was really difficult for the two big men to investigate the female cultivator's body.

Originally, if there was only one person present, as a monk, I naturally didn’t have to care about these things, but since I learned that Sang Jue’s practice of practice was a dual cultivation technique, as a male practitioner, I naturally had to avoid suspicion.

Before Sang Jue woke up, Taoist Master Huayang told Wei Shu about interesting things when he was young. He once met a female practitioner who practiced the "Qingyuan Yu Nu Heart Sutra". She was pink all over and had extremely prosperous peach blossoms.

The Taoist Lord Weishu looked light, and he was really not interested in these things, so he said, "Sang Jue has a calm personality and different skills from others. She will not develop in that direction. Master should think about her Taoist name. It is important to wait until she wakes up and gives her to the sect to know."

Daojun Huayang hasn't talked to anyone for a long time, and he couldn't stop it for a while and quickly apologized: "Please trouble you, you are the head of the sect now, if you are busy, you don't have to wait."

Weishu Daojun shook his head: "She has a great relationship with me, so she will naturally be there when she chooses the Taoist name. The sect is just to open a mountain gate to collect disciples. Everything has its own rules and regulations, and let the disciples do some miscellaneous things for their own sake."

When the Taoist Master Huayang was envious when he heard this, "It's good to accept disciples. Yanhui is not like you who learn to collect more. The enemies and disciples of my Sword Sect are much better. Humph, fortunately, this one is two."

"Hey, in this case, why don't I give her two Taoist numbers?" Huayang Daojun's eyes shone, and he felt that this was a good idea.

"Yes." Wei Shu Daojun took a deep breath, remembering why Sang Jue suddenly exploded before, the two Taoist quotations took her seriously enough.

Since he wanted two Taoist names, according to his sect, Taoist Master Huayang found that it should be the "Qing" generation. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out because the ordinary and nice Taoist name had long been occupied by other disciples of the sect.

You should accept disciples as early as possible, and you should also be named as early as possible. The Taoist name is related to life, and no one wants to rename it specifically.

He looked at Wei Shu Daojun: "Your disciples are all 'Ming' people. Can the words behind correspond to 'Qing'?"

Of course, the Taoist Lord Weishu didn't do it, and he was afraid that he would use the common name as the Taoist name like Yan Hui. The name Sang Jue was not very good.

"Master, since there are two Taoist names, I have an idea." Weishu Taoist Lord thought for a moment, "She is two parts per person, but she also has a certain origin. I hope she is like a green bamboo, "before she is unearthed, and when she is humble, she is soft and hard, and is evergreen in all seasons; while the other one comes from the nine heavens, she does not forget the origin and does not think about vain."

After hearing this, Daojun Huayang nodded: "What a great meaning, so it is called Qingzhu and Qingtian? Oh, it's amazing. The disciples from my opponent happened to have these two names, haha."

Wei Shu Daojun was a little choked and hurriedly said, "It is not these two names, but taken from 'Cultivation of Zhuhe Qingjing, Huachi Danbixu', one is Qingjing and the other is Bixu."

Before Huayang Daojun responded, Weishu Daojun continued: "Sang Jue's situation is special. Both Taoist names do not need to be included in the sect ceremony. When one day the spirit returns to one another, let the other fly back to the place where the birds are."

"It's still my nephew who thinks deeply." Huayang Daojun praised and turned to Sang Jue, "Why haven't she woken up yet?"

Weishu Daojun looked at Sang Jue's situation and was also a little surprised. Could it be that the sword stabbed too deeply and hurt it?

He knew that Sang Jue had infinite physical powers, and that only the wounds of the flesh should be fine. At that time, the situation was urgent. In order to seal the terrifying energy body concentrated in the sky fire and the inner demons, he had to make a quick decision to directly seal it with the power of the fairy sword.

In fact, Sang Jue's spirit has woken up, and it is still the Fire Spirit Sang Jue. In order not to completely seal the source of the sky fire, she specially hid a little to the sleeping Sang Jue's body for her to absorb.

"They gave us two Taoist names. Your name is Qingjing and my name is Bixu." Huo Lingsang Jue sneered, "I want to give in to my mere Taoist names? Dreaming!"

"You absorb the origin of the heavenly fire, I will go out to kill them, and help you to undo that hateful Taoist partner contract. When the Nascent Soul stage reshapes the body, you can abandon the bondage of the body like me and transform into an unrestrained heavenly fire body and dominate the world."

The delicate and transparent Sang Jue's soul was closed with his eyes tightly, and a red mark of flame slowly deepened. She seemed to have heard something in a dream like falling into a cloud, but she seemed to have heard nothing. She was imprisoned in the sea of ​​fire like a nightmare and could not be broken free.

"Ahem."

Sang Jue, who was lying down, coughed a few times. She reached out to cover her heart, then opened her eyes and sat up, turned to look at the two of them. Her eyes were clearly black and white, as cool as water, but she did not show any innocence, vigilant and indifferent.

"Sang Jue, I am your master." Huayang Daojun first met up. He felt that this disciple was like a wounded kitten.

Sang Jue said softly: "Master, is it?"

"Yes, I am Huayang, the master of Yanhui, and I am now the Taoist Lord of Yijia." Taoist Lord of Huayang stood up straight, with a tall and tall body, holding a bamboo flute, wearing a crane cloak, like a lyrical scholar under the breeze and bright moon.

"Is that true?" Sang Jue responded lightly, then pointed at Wei Shu and said, "You are also Taoist Lord, and he is also Taoist Lord. Can you kill him and help me take revenge?"

Huayang Daojun was a little confused: "Do you have any misunderstandings?"

"No misunderstanding, I imprisoned her before and stabbed her with a sword." Wei Shu Daojun didn't seem to take this seriously, and instead said sternly, "Because this is the punishment she deserves."

"Hmph, a hypocrite and a stinky Taoist priest!" Sang Jue turned his head, "I won't see you, get out of here, I'm going to go out."

"Where do you want to go? First, I will give you the Taoist name." Wei Shu said, waving his sleeves to set up a Taoist temple for apprenticeship, "Since you have already made a pill, you should have a Taoist name. You are not a wild monk."

Sang Jue jumped up when he heard this, got angry, stretched out his fist and wanted to hit someone: "You actually monitor me?"

Weishu Daojun easily grabbed her fist and threw it back: "If I hadn't watched you with the source of the Purple Mansion World, you would have caused a huge disaster and become a crossing rat like Helian Wancheng. Your power has been sealed by me. During this period, the sect opened mountains and accepted disciples. You should stay here for me honestly and not go anywhere."

"The master is here, why do you care about me?" Sang Jue was really fed up with him and was always in jail.

Weishu Daojun glanced at Huayang Daojun: "Didn't you call me senior brother before? So what's wrong with me? Huayang Daojun didn't say anything."

Sang Jue called his senior brother just to make a joke, so she had to say, "Shameless."

Daojun Huayang couldn't see it anymore and hurriedly said, "Forget it, everyone is a monk, why bother quarrel? Just wait until the cultivation level goes up and you will win or lose."

"Who wants to have a fight with him?"

"Haha, let's talk about it if you can beat me."

"Sang Jue, your master is not here, let's help you decide the Taoist name, so don't be angry."

The monk's name is the most important thing. Sang Jue doesn't care, but he vaguely feels that the word Bixu is quite suitable for her.

So she stubbornly looked at the Daojun Weishu, who was responsible for the rituals, and under the witness of Master Huayang Daojun, she was taught two Taoist names.

The Jindan monk officially entered the door of cultivation. She did not hold a elixir ceremony or celebrated by guests, but she still felt happy, as if she had finally been recognized by the world.
Chapter completed!