Ye Ning didn't wait for them to speak, and immediately ordered Xu Ming: "Xu Ming, tell Shaobai and the others to come quickly and pay homage to these three overseas seniors. []"

Xu Ming immediately sent out several transmission notes.

A few people drank tea for a while, and saw several handsome young men coming hand in hand.

The person leading the way is tall and slender, wearing a snow-white robe. He is quite elegant. Looking closely, he looks a bit like Ye Ning. He is Qiu Shaobai. Behind him are Ye Qingming and Fang Ge. As for the others,

The three named disciples lived in other mountain peaks and had more trivial matters, so Xu Ming did not notify them at all.

When Qiu Shaobai and others saw Ye Ning, they knelt down respectfully and said, "Disciple, pay homage to Master!"

"Not bad." Ye Ning praised: "Shaobai, it seems that you are not lazy and have improved a lot in your cultivation."

"It all depends on Master's teachings."

"Ming'er is not bad, but compared with your senior brother, there is still a gap."

"Master's lesson is correct." Ye Qingming has grown a lot taller and is full of heroic spirit. He is a handsome young man.

Fangge, on the other hand, looked a lot thinner, with a little uneasiness on his face. He felt even more uneasy when he saw that his master had finished commenting on the two senior brothers without mentioning himself.

After a while, Ye Ning said: "Fangge, I know your business. You don't have to be anxious. Whether Ting'er's future will be happy or not is all in your hands. Let's do this, within ten years, if you can break through to

In the realm of the sect, I will make the decision for my master and betroth Ting'er to you."

Fang Ge was so excited that he immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you so much, master. I will definitely practice hard and never let down my master's love."

"Okay." Ye Ning helped him up and said, "I call you here this time to meet three seniors from overseas - Master Zhuo Yang, Master Wenren Jiadi and Master Qi Yuhan!"

Qiu Shaobai and others immediately paid homage to Zhuo Yang and the others one by one as descendants.

Zhuo Yang and others have always been disciples in the three overseas islands. No one has ever performed the junior salute. Even if the junior brothers and sisters respected them, they would not do it to such an extent. For a moment, they were all elated and envious. Especially...

Hearing Ren Jiadi, he laughed and said: "Okay, okay! After returning to Yue Meng Dao, I will also accept a few disciples."

"You, Mishima has already stipulated that no one can accept disciples unless they have reached the level of a saint."

"Yes, I can only envy Brother Ye."

Ye Ning grimaced and said, "Hey, why are you envious? The more disciples you have, the more expenses you will have. Ye is poor."

The three of them looked at each other in shock. They knew that Ye Ning had collected a lot of things in Pioyang Cliff and was actually crying for poverty.

At this moment, Ye Qingming said with a smile: "Master, you promised that as long as your disciple is promoted, you will give him a high-grade holy weapon. Master, don't keep your words." As he said this,

, he winked at Ye Ning mischievously.

Ye Ning slapped his thigh and said: "Ahem! Brother Zhuo, you saw it, right?" He then said to Ye Qingming: "This trip to Puyang Cliff is very unfortunate for me as a teacher. I can only save my life.

It's already luck. The high-grade holy weapon promised to you was also destroyed in the hands of the enemy. You see..."

Zhuo Yang was confused. When had he ever seen Ye Ning be so unlucky? Let alone destroying a high-grade holy artifact. Instead, he destroyed someone else's top-grade holy artifact.

Ye Qingming was young and was greatly disappointed when he heard this. His eyes turned red and he almost cried.
Chapter completed!