When the three of them arrived at the hall, there was another beautiful girl inside. After being introduced by Cui Wugu, they found out that it was Ye Bin, the owner of the Little Antarctic Golden Bell Island.

Both sides have seen it. Because they are both practitioners, a cup of tea is enough, so there is no need to learn the demon sect's way of making some fireworks to make people annoyed. After talking about everything, they each found a deserted house to rest.

Yu Luan received Shen Yuanjing's reminder. At the end, Deng Bagu immediately stepped forward and surprised her. He heard that he was a disciple and called him up first and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Chen is really unwilling to suffer a loss. I just handed over a troublesome thing to you before, and I will return it back."

He looked at Deng Bagu again and said, "I don't dislike fellow Taoists, but I'm just born shortly after I'm born, and the Earth Immortal Catastrophe is approaching. I'm really powerless. Besides, my magic power is low, so I'm afraid I'm not worthy to be a fellow Taoist master."

Shen Yuanjing said: "This is a bit too modest. What you said is not good, but you have reached the realm of the earthly immortals. Although the road ahead is difficult, there is always hope. But she has worked hard for many years to cultivate the immortals, and she has lost her inheritance. How many years have you been exploring for yourself? You are more than enough to be her teacher."

Cui Wugu also advised him, saying, "Fellow Taoist Chen will not accept it because his subordinates have special inheritance and have to teach it from beginning to end to achieve the right result. Don't say that Fellow Taoist Deng is, even if I come to the school, he will definitely dislike it.

Fellow Daoist Yu, I understand your thoughts. It’s just that you are afraid that the professor will be bad and will mislead fellow Daoist Deng. But you rejected one disciple yesterday and refused to accept another disciple today. If this continues, you will not be able to retain the inheritance of Senior Pan when you ascend."

Yu Luan felt a little hesitant, and Cui Wugu immediately admitted to making a fuss and said, "This fellow Taoist Zheng used to be a sidekick. Although his habits were a bit weird and had a lot of grudges, he had few real evil deeds.

Especially since she was a famous beauty in the past, she was in an evil sect but could keep her body as jade. She had never had a lustful life. After the person she loved failed to live with her, she was discouraged, disfigured and thoughtful, and devoted herself to her cultivation, which was respectable.

Her original intention was to follow Senior Pan and achieve the right result with a side sect. Although the road ahead was difficult, she still persisted until now. Her ambition was admirable. Why don’t Fellow Daoist Yu give her a chance to see the same side sect?”

These words really touched Yu Luan. Back then, she was also a person who Qingbai loved herself. Unexpectedly, because the disciple of the Saint Gujia was vicious, he flattered her and waited for her to be unprepared, and secretly confused the magic, which made her confused and lost her body to a demon, and could not extricate herself.

Later, when his master Pan Liupo ascended, he killed the demon, captured her, and locked her up in a cave next to Yunwu Mountain. He was almost four centuries before he was rescued.

"If it weren't for this mistake back then, I'd probably have achieved enlightenment." Yu Luan thought about something, relaxed a little, and said softly: "Since you have this heart and don't dislike my humble Taoism, then I'll accept you as a disciple, which can be considered an explanation to the master."

Deng Bagu was overjoyed and hurriedly worshipped his master, and thanked Shen Yuanjing and Cui Wugu.

Cui Wugu smiled and said, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for getting this good disciple, so that he can save himself from living alone in the Jinshi Cave."

Yu Luan received the courtesy and said, "Fellow Daoist Cui, please congratulate fellow Taoist in the sinking world. He is good at plotting. I have accepted the disciples and will drive him."

Shen Yuanjing hurriedly said, "Since Mr. Deng has become your apprentice, the previous appointment will naturally not count."

Yu Luan shook his head and said, "I have not yet repaid my great kindness for fellow Taoists. Besides, my two families should have supported each other. My aunt has received your great kindness and is an advanced person, so she should take care of some backward people.

But now those old monsters can no longer sit still. After all, she lacks magic power and her methods are a little worse. Even if I teach her the Taoist books left by her master, it will not be achieved overnight.

I know you have a wonderful method that can turn decay into magic. It should be very suitable for using spiritual objects such as the Snow Po Bead. If it is not a problem, can you teach it to her?"

Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "Your transformation is so fast. As soon as my apprentice entered the door, I started planning for her. It's okay to spread the sword pill technique. She is determined by her. She is determined and is an excellent candidate for learning sword cultivation. Unfortunately, she has become enlightened too early and it's too late to change her practice."

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On the second day, everyone learned that Yu Luan had accepted a good disciple and congratulated them all. Among them, Zhao Guangdou was particularly envious. He was introduced by Liu Quan and found Ling Hun and successfully worshipped him under his disciple.

A few days later, when the agreement was made, Ling Hun had already sent Liu Quan to send a message to him, and he didn't say much, the immortals set up sword lights and arrived in front of the Qingluoyu Demon Palace. As soon as they landed, movement came from it.

Yu Luan was calm and took out dozens of flags and set up a large array of wind and thunder to allow a group of juniors to enter it and guard it with the wind and thunder rod in his hand.

After she finished setting up the formation, more than a hundred people had already come out of the Demon Palace. One of the people was the landlord, the Venerable Poison Dragon, and the other was a short Taoist with five willows with long beards and beautiful eyebrows. He was less than three feet tall.

When Ling Hun saw this person, he immediately shouted and cursed: "This is a little grudge between me and the demonic obstacle of the poison dragon. He only bowed his head and admitted his mistake, even if he had exposed it. You, a short scholar, are not strict, you will not admit your loss, and cause trouble for no reason, fanning the flames everywhere, causing so many fellow Taoists to suffer."

This short Taoist is Shi Wengong's master Tian Lingzi, and immediately said furiously: "Why don't you say that your subordinates do not abide by the rules and have to be the strong dragon when you reach other people's territory? If you don't agree, you will start killing yourself.

The sword fighting behind was originally a competition between the two sides. Just a few evil deeds invited by your disciple, they took ruthless actions and killed many people for no reason. What was the point of thinking that their master was really the so-called "two sons and seven true"?"

These two are the two of the most intelligent people among the hundreds of people in the field. They are hard to interrupt, but they are all thinking: "The rumors are indeed true. Tian Lingzi is really a person with a weak mind.

Those who were killed had nothing to do with him, and would not be taken seriously by him. This time he was willing to come, it must be Shi Wengong who was talking about gossip behind his back, saying that Qing Xuanzi was going to be with him, Tian Lingzi, and he was resentful."

Shen Yuanjing snorted coldly and immediately said, "This is a big mistake. There is no 'two sons and seven true' in this world, it's a trick!"

Everyone had already guessed who he was, wondering why he was not as arrogant as the rumors said, and heard: "Who is the so-called 'Yizi'? What are the abilities that he deserves to be with me?"

With a bang, there was an uproar. Tian Lingzi was so angry that he was about to take action. Shang Heyang, the Five Ghost King next to him, quickly reached out to stop him and said, "Fellow Taoist Tian Lingzi, don't be inspired by him, this guy must have a conspiracy."

Another Taoist with a long and green face and a slight eye and a hawk nose also persuaded him, saying, "What King Shang Tian said is very true. This young boy spoke wildly and provoked others. He might have any bad ideas in his heart."

There were the five lords beside him. He had seen Shen Yuanjing fighting alone ascetic and the two elders of Songshan, and said intimately:

"It would be fine if the God of Heavenly Gate Lin Rui had never seen Qing Xuanzi's power. It is said that at the Wutai Sect ceremony that day, this man first killed the Yin-Yang Old Man and fled in the desert, and then attacked Lin Yuan with another sword, showing extremely profound sword skills. The fashion and Yang were clearly on the side, but he did not remind him, what was his idea."

He turned his head and looked at it. The old god of the Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan was there, and he was silent. He felt aroused in his heart and he was silent.

At this time, a demon man's voice was hoarse and said, "No matter whether there is any kindness between you, I will only come to find the person who hurt my disciple Luo Xiao. If you hand him over, I will turn around and leave."

He was eight feet tall, thin and long, with barefoot in Taoism, nine long arrows inserted on his back, three short forks inserted on his waist, a leather bag tied with his left flank, a long sword in one hand, and a long banner about 10 feet in the other.

Tian Lingzi was immediately displeased and sneered: "It is rumored that the White Bone God King is timid and afraid of things. He has been hiding in the cave for many years and dared not go out. When I see you today, it turns out to be like this."

The White Bone God had a long and narrow face, square eyes, green eyes, sharp nose and sharp mouth, without a trace of blood. He only looked at it coldly and spit out two words: "Idiot!"

Tian Lingzi was furious and was about to have another attack. Several old demons around him all persuaded him. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Venerable Poison Dragon hurriedly came out and said loudly:

"Strange beggar, the leader of Tianlingzi has said clearly just now that your disciples act recklessly and do not know etiquette, which leads to the consequences of today. If you are willing to hand them over, punish them well; and kill a few injured juniors, I will spare you this time, how about it?"

Shen Yuanjing raised his eyebrows and turned his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling, why did this monster want my disciple to be punished more when your junior caused the trouble?"

Ling Hun smiled and said, "Who told you that you are so popular recently? Except for the dwarf who was really jealous that day, no one else wants to test you."

Shen Yuanjing sighed, "It's my fault. I only killed some minions when I took action several times, and there was no one more powerful, which was really underestimated. It just so happened that there were countless demons in the field today. Let me see which one is so lucky to be the dead soul under my sword."

He did not hide it, but instead spoke loudly, and could hear the whole room, and then swept the group across the street, as if he was really picking people.

"I'm so arrogant!" A strange man flew down. Everyone saw the man who came tall, with a face as jade as a crown, white teeth, red lips, and light as lacquer. His eyes were as bright as a shimmering crystal light, and his long eyebrows were inserted into his temples, which were black and thick.

But the man shook his shoulders and had wings, and he walked out from a white Taoist cloud shoulder worn on his upper body; the wing tips stretched out from under the two sides and grew about three feet long. It was estimated that it was the size of a door panel when flying, and there were a pair of arms that were even redder than fire on the side.

The rest is inhuman, which is a pair of red feet exposed under a lotus blind skirt, with the front half like bird's claws.

Such a unique appearance, without introducing it, everyone will know that it is Geng Kun, the winged Taoist who is strangled by the iron flute of Dapeng Bay.

The other party had so many strong men, which was beyond Ling Hun's expectations. He felt a little heavy in his heart, but there was no worry on his face. He still smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, you are so murderous, you have passed it to your disciples. No wonder Nephew Mi came to help, but was most hated by the demon."

"What's the problem?" Shen Yuanjing said disapprovingly: "However they hold grudges, it's fine if they don't mess with me. If they take the initiative to attack, they will just kill one and two kill one. The way of sword cultivator, if they are away from killing and hurting, they will be destined to go far."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up without waiting, and said, "Skeleton Ghost, your idiot disciple's arm was cut off by my disciple. I have already punished him, and I can't tell the point of doing it. Why did I leave my enemy's life to come and ask me to finish it.

I know you are unhappy, so I will give you a chance. As long as you are willing to leave an arm, you will be able to live a life."

The White Bone God was so angry that he was furious that a green fire rose all over his body and rushed out first.

The war is about to break out!
Chapter completed!