"The sea of ​​clouds is lingering, please take the lead."

After Su Xuan gave a gift, he wanted to walk down the mountain along the mountain road because he wanted to stop something that was unlikely to be stopped.

At this time, Jun Mo looked at the foot of the mountain and said, "Mr. Su, you should indeed go down. The farce in front of the viewing table should end."

Dan Tai Yan said sadly: "Mr. Su, take care of it!"

Su Xuan nodded and walked down the winding mountain path. He walked very slowly, but in one step it seemed to have crossed several feet of distance. His figure gradually disappeared on the mountain path and on the mountain covered by clouds.

Yu Lian looked at the disappearing Su Xuan's last appearance and said, "Maybe there will be two masters. Yan Se has been looking for a successor for a long time, and the master obviously will not disagree."

A person who writes good words must have a different talent, and obviously the Master will not refuse such a choice.

Jun Mo smiled slightly and said, "If this disciple of Daomen Zhishouguan could not persuade Yan Se, then I would go and tell me the result."

He just instinctively thought that this was not good, so if things could be solved, he would naturally not have to go to the second master for one disciple.

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The viewing platform at the foot of the mountain was full of disputes. This dispute started with a piece of paper on the bamboo tube, and a few ordinary words on the paper. Paper is not a good paper, and words are not a good word.

But these words are connected together, and the news of the thirteenth disciple who was personally transmitted by the Master.

Since Huang He, a teacher at the academy, got the piece of paper and read the words on it, Yan Se, the guardian of the Tang Dynasty's Scare Formation and the divine talisman master, has been in a bad mood.

Yan Se pointed to the indignant Huang He and said, "I am almost half a person who is buried in the soil. You still want to compete with me for the apprentice. Can you still have some face?"

Huang He said with grief and anger: "Uncle Master, you are the great priest of Xiling. Can the worship of the South Gate be reasonable?"

He knew very well that if he wanted to restrain this rogue Master Yan Se, there was only a little possibility that he would be better than his seniority. However, those who were better than Yan Se had now had several gentlemen who had left the academy.

Standing in the distance from the Yan State, Cao Zhifeng came over and said, "Ning Que is not necessarily the disciple of Master Yan Se. How can Ning Que climb to the second floor with Ning Que's strength? Is it because he has found some cheating methods?"

Such an explanation is undoubtedly to encourage Yan Se's power. A senior academy teacher is really worth it. Li Peiyan's face on the viewing platform also relaxed a little. Li Peiyan had previously coerced and persuaded him with the identity of a prince, but neither the academy nor Yan Se took that prince seriously.

"The academy etiquette and teaching is so ignorant?"

A joking voice came from the entrance of the mountain road to the viewing platform. The next moment, the Cao Zhifeng, who had just been aggressive, flew backwards and smashed into the woods.

Su Xuan took action and gave the ignorant etiquette teacher from Yan State a lesson. He wanted to help Mr. Thirteen of the academy a favor, but Mr. Two would not refuse.

Su Xuan walked to the viewing platform, looked at Yan Se, who was furious and said, "Uncle Master, have you made enough trouble? If you make enough trouble, go back to the south gate. If you really want a successor, I believe there are many geniuses in Xiling who are willing to join your disciple."

If it were based on the original ending, his uncle's ending was indeed not very good. As a fellow villager, he shouldn't have stopped Ning Que's opportunity, but as Yan Se's nephew, he instinctively wanted to stop it.

Yan Se bowed and said, "Why are you here to persuade me, even if I teach the genius in Xiling, he is still from Xiling. I just want a successor."

He just wanted a successor, and no matter who persuaded him, he could not stop him from being determined.

Huang He said, "Mr. Yan Se Uncle Su, you are right, why should you be persistent?"

Even though this disciple from the Taoist Sect's Zhishouguan knocked away a college teacher, Huang He still had a good impression of Mr. Su, because when the gentlemen in the back mountain did not come out, Mr. Su was most likely to stop the farce.

Su Xuan looked at the deputy director of the Xiling Tianyu Academy with a blue face and asked: "Is the Xiling of the Moli priest lacking a genius who practices talismans?"

Mo Li looked at Yan Se and replied: "Of course, my Xiling does not lack geniuses who practice talismans. If he could join Master Yan Se, he would think those geniuses would be very happy."

As one of the most powerful talisman masters in the world, Yan Se is naturally the supreme glory to be able to join his disciples.

Su Xuan advised again: "Uncle Master, you must have heard it just now. It is not difficult for you to find a successor! Even if you really want to find a talented successor, I can promise you a Tongtian Pill."

It is true that he didn't want the old man to die, but he also wanted to see how his fellow villager would resist if the light shone in some place.

Yan Se felt that his nephew was extremely abnormal, so he asked, "Boy Su, why should you stop me from accepting Ning Que as your disciple?"

He had already expected many endings today, but he never expected that Su Xuan would come to stop him. When he was in Xiling in the past, Su Xuan had learned from him for a while, but now Su Xuan is blocking the recruitment of disciples, so this is very abnormal.

Su Xuan said calmly: "Uncle Yan Se must not give up on Ning Que, so why should you be obsessed with it? I'm for your own good."

This explanation was impossible for everyone to refute before and after the viewing table, and even Yan Se said nothing for a moment.

yes!

Will the Master give up his personal disciple? This is simply impossible, just when everyone thinks that Master Yan Se will retreat.

Snowflakes fell under the sky. It was abnormal to snow in such a season, but Su Xuan felt a different kind of oppression. He said calmly: "Uncle Master, are you trying to steal people?"

Although he already knew that Yan Se wanted to steal people, he still asked again.

The matter was not agreed, and the Master stopped robbing people, so he wanted to cook the rice and cooked it. After drinking the tea for the master, would Master still rob a disciple who had been taken? This was his Master's simple idea, but this idea was really useless.

Yan Se smiled and said, "Boy Su and Huang He, if you don't have any more Master, who can stop me?"

As one of the most powerful divine talisman masters in the world, Yan Se has this confidence and of course this strength.

"Master Yan Se, please stop. Here is a letter from my young master asking me to hand it over to you. He said you will understand after reading it."

A boy with red lips and white teeth ran over with a letter.

Su Xuan looked at the boy running over and said helplessly to himself: "The world is like chess, and Haotian's chess is really free of water, but I still want to give it a try."

Unable to stop Yan Se from accepting Ning Que, he naturally had to meet someone else and do something else.

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Chapter completed!