[Master, the ancestors in the Tribulation Realm are very powerful. With their protection, we will be safe.]

Baizhi was happily floating in the space with his limp body rolled up.

[That's true, but the ancestor of the Tribulation Realm designated him to spend most of his time practicing in the back mountain, and would only appear for protection when it comes to life and death situations.

If the master wants to go out for training, does it have to depend on their time?】

Huohuang raised his concerns.

Feng Wan also thought about Huo Huang's worries.

When dealing with such an ancestor as Dujiejing, she always felt a little unable to let go.

It's better to find someone you know well and whose cultivation level is pretty good.

[Master, in fact, it’s okay not to have any strength. You are only five hundred and four years old, and you are already in the late stage of becoming a god.

Choose him, he can charge.】

Bai Yu's mantra is to rush. Not only does he like to rush, he also likes to let others rush.

Moreover, he always felt a little sorry for Bu Ran, and actively recommending him this time could also make up for the guilt in his heart.

Baizhi is a little reluctant, Bu Ran is good, he is strong, and his future will be boundless.

But his biggest shortcoming is that he has a face that confuses all living beings, and he also has a good figure.

If it looks like Peak Master Zongzheng, it will definitely agree with Bai Yu's view.

[Well, Master, I will consider it comprehensively. 】

Everyone who chose Feng Wan looked at Feng Wan expectantly, waiting for her to tell her choice.

With so many high-level monks for him to choose from, it was normal for Feng Wan to be unsure of his decision for a while.

So everyone was not in a hurry and tolerated her very patiently, waiting for her answer.

Those who are thoughtful and lively have already begun to recommend themselves.

"Buanwan, although my uncle is only in the realm of transformation into gods, I will do my best to protect you.

Also, I have the best relationship with your master, so if you choose me, it can be considered as a close relationship."

The master of Qianfu Peak had such a kind face that he almost froze with laughter.

Feng Wan nodded secretly, what he said is right, and the master of Qianfu Peak, Shan Zhedaojun, is now a king-level talisman master in the transformation stage.

If he really becomes her guardian, the high-level talismans with special functions that she needs will not be a problem.

Seeing Feng Wan's expression start to waver, everyone secretly thought that Lord Shanzhe was shameless and didn't play according to the routine.

If I had known, they would have volunteered themselves. Although they could have followed suit, they always felt that they had missed the opportunity.

Just when others wanted to follow suit and have a sip of soup, Bu Ran stood up leisurely.

"If you want to have a good relationship with your master, it has to be me."

Well, this is really incomparable.

He is the nephew of Peak Master Zongzheng.

Bu Ran's apprentice is also Feng Wan's sister. This relationship is really tough.

After a long while, one of the Tribulation Realm ancestors said in confusion.

"Shouldn't it be a competition for cultivation?"

"Well, ancestor, this still depends on the alchemist's own comprehensive considerations."

Ling Ze explained with a somewhat embarrassed smile.

"Oh, then who do you want to pick to hold the girl back?"

This sentence directly drew everyone's attention back to Feng Wan.

Feng Wan took a deep breath. People can't be too greedy. If you get something, you have to give it up.

"Ancestor, the younger generation chooses Taoist Buran and Taoist Shanzhe."

Feng Wan's decision stunned everyone present.

I really didn't expect that Feng Wan directly gave up the Tribulation Realm and the Mahayana Realm, and chose the lowest level of Divine Transformation.

They finally discovered that Feng Wan's choice was really unpredictable.

Just like when she first became a disciple, no one expected that she would become a disciple of Zong Zhengxuan.

The hand that Li Xuanyu had been holding finally let go. No matter what Feng Wan's considerations were, she had to thank her.

"Girl Zhuan, are you sure you're right?" The Tribulation Realm ancestor thought that he must be old and there seemed to be something wrong with his ears.

"Ancestor, I can handle this girl a lot. A few days ago, I told this junior that I would accept a mission and go down the mountain to practice.

She is also afraid of disturbing your Qingxiu."

Zong Zhengxuan hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.

Although the Tribulation Ancestors were defeated here in Fengwan, they have the magnanimity of high-level monks and elders.

Naturally, they wouldn't care about Feng Wan, but they just couldn't understand how they could lose the election.

The monks in the Tribulation Realm and the Mahayana Realm were somewhat doubtful about life, but Buran and Shanzhe, who were chosen, looked proud.

Bu Ran was not only happy but also felt proud because he lost to his uncle in the competition for apprentices that day.

This time he defeated the ancestors of the Tribulation Realm and the Mahayana Realm, and became the guardian of the alchemist.

Haha, let him be proud for a while.

Zong Zhengxuan was naturally happy for his nephew, but at the same time he was worried that Bu Ran's cultivation was not strong enough to protect his precious apprentice.

[Nephew, you must not be lazy in the future. You must practice hard and break through to the Mahayana realm as soon as possible, so that you can better protect and save me. 】

[Uncle, don’t worry, I’m reliable.]

Buran's words made Peak Master Zongzheng even more worried. His nephew's reliability depends on the situation.

Let's keep it this way. From now on, he will run more frequently and go to his Holy Sword Peak to supervise from time to time.

Master Shanzhe was even more happy and wanted to laugh out loud, but the ancestors were there and he lost the election.

It would be very unkind if he smiled.

I'm on everyone's blacklist, but it's really hard not to laugh.

Ling Ze did not expect this result, but since the monks in the realm of gods were allowed to participate in the competition, he was prepared that they would be selected.

But now he has a worry, maybe Feng Wan chose him because of Bu Ran's face.

Hope that's not the case.

Ling Ze really thought too much. In Feng Wan's eyes, Bu Ran was just a good-looking and high-level monk, nothing more.

The unsuccessful Tribulation Realm and Mahayana Realm people discussed it and still wanted to fight for themselves.

An alchemist can choose from two to three guardians. Now he has only decided on two, and he can still add one more.

Ancestor Xing, who was the first to speak in the Tribulation Realm, planned to fight for himself again.

"Girl Wan, you can choose another guardian.

Although that boy Bu Ran is quite strong, he is only in the realm of divine transformation after all, what do you think?"

Buran's beautiful peach blossom eyes blinked, he was stepped on.

It's okay, he is happy today, and he is still an ancestor, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

Feng Wan looked at Ling Ze uncertainly.

"Uncle Master, would I be too greedy if I choose three guardians?"

Although Feng Wan has grown taller, her little face with baby fat is still cute and makes people pinch her.

At this moment, with a cautious and soft look, Ling Ze felt that he couldn't say no.

Moreover, this is also in compliance with the rules.

"Don't feel burdened by the relationship. You can choose two or three people."

"Well, would you like to ask the ancestor of Shangxing to be the guardian of this generation?"

Feng Wan asked with great piety and respect, which gave the ancestor of Shangxing enough face.

Although I didn't choose him, this attitude can be considered to make up for it now.

Ancestor Shangxing didn’t take any action and just nodded in agreement.

What a joke, he fought for this himself, and such a good opportunity cannot be let go.

There is also a Tribulation-Transcending Realm that is watching with eager eyes.

"Okay, I agree."

"Thank you, Ancestor Shangxing."

Feng Wan bowed respectfully to Shangxing Changzu.

Ancestor Shangxing is even more satisfied with Fengwan. He is willing to protect such a lovable and polite junior.
Chapter completed!