"Congratulations." Monk Duobao said with a smile, "Su Jianxian, the monk is really envious. He can receive two excellent disciples at once. Alas, the monk is not so lucky. He wants to ask the little benefactor to be a little disciple."
Monk, but now I can only give in."
Monk Duobao looked at Ye Feng and Sha Shenyue with a smile.
In his opinion, it would be a great joy for such a couple to have such a good couple, with outstanding talents and extremely talented martial arts, to be accepted into his sect.
He no longer begs Ye Feng to become a monk with him.
Even if Ye Feng really wanted to, he wouldn't want it.
After all, no one can see the relationship between this boy and the absolutely beautiful little girl next to him. If Ye Feng becomes a monk, some people will hate him for the rest of his life.
Academician Su smiled and nodded, obviously he was quite satisfied with Sha Shenyue.
For such a young saint to be a disciple of the Xuan Yi Sect, it is a dream come true.
The two senior masters both felt that Ye Feng's so-called merciless invitation was nothing more than asking Xuan Yizong to recruit one more person.
Ye Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, had a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
They obviously didn't know the details of killing Shenyue.
It's just that they don't know clearly, but Ye Feng has to make it clear. Some things are better if they are revealed in advance, but if they are concealed and exposed, big problems will arise.
Xuan Yizong is one of the three major sects of the human race.
Killing God Moon is not a human race, but a demigod race similar to the Quetzalcoatl clan... Fallen Angel, how could it be possible to use the martial arts resources belonging to the human race to cultivate a foreigner?
"Senior, Yue'er is not a human race, she is... a fallen angel clan, so this..."
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Xu Xueshi and Monk Duobao changed.
Fallen angel.
Not a human race.
Then how can you join Xuan Yizong?
The three major sects of the human race are the foundation of the human race. How can they recruit non-human warriors into the sects?
"Boy, you've made things difficult for me."
"If she is a human race, there is no problem in accepting her, but if she is a foreigner, and she is...I can't mess with my Xuanyi Sect's rules."
Xuexiang Su changed the subject and refused coldly.
The Fallen Angel clan is more feared than the Water Tribe and the Feather Tribe. After all, every time a strong person from this clan appears, it will cause a bloody storm in the mainland. They have the ability to become possessed and become demons, and even they cannot control it.
The stronger the strength, the harder it is to control.
Who dares to accept such a group?
"Ami Doufu." Seeing the sudden silence, some Duobao monks who had also had unkind expressions suddenly spoke, "Su Jianxian, the three sects of the human race have a solid foundation and are the pillars of our Thirteen Counties. They are also bigger in terms of their aura.
Yes, with Ye Feng watching over you, why do you have to abide by those pedantic rules?"
"From the monk's point of view, this female donor is not that kind of inhumane devil. We can't look at people differently."
"Yes, senior, I can ensure that Yue'er is dedicated to good deeds and will contribute to our human race in the future." Ye Feng also begged from the side.
Academician Su was silent and silent.
"Hmph... don't regret it. If you refuse to accept it, they will have to choose your Xuan Yizong?"
Monk Duobao fell in love with Ye Feng from the first moment he saw him.
After experiencing all the things that followed, his love for Ye Feng was further strengthened.
"Little benefactor, female benefactor, why don't you follow the monk and become... well, you can also be a lay disciple."
Monk Duobao rarely showed a serious expression. He stepped forward and took Ye Feng's arm and said, "Monk, although I am not as big as the Xuanyi clan, I don't need to act based on people's faces. Don't worry, follow the monk and I will do my best to help you be safe and sound."
Survive five holy tribulations."
As soon as these words came out, even Academician Su looked shocked.
Monk Duobao himself has survived three holy tribulations. With his background, he may be able to continue to improve, but now he said such words and was willing to help Ye Feng survive five holy tribulations. The meaning of the words was obviously giving up.
I don’t want to pursue my own martial arts path, but I am willing to help Ye Feng.
This kind of magnanimity puts me in a better position than myself.
But Ye Feng had no choice but to reject the monk's kindness once again.
On the one hand, he chose to join the Xuan Yi Sect because he had a great future, and on the other hand, it was because he wanted to find a way back to Yuanwu through the Xuan Yi Sect.
Moreover, how could Ye Feng waste Monk Duobao's accumulation for his own sake and stop him from reaching his current level?
Therefore, Monk Duobao stepped forward to pull Ye Feng, but Ye Feng still did not get up.
"I beg you, senior, to accept me and Yue'er as your disciples!" There was a hint of determination in his voice.
"Little donor, why are you stubborn? Wouldn't it be great to travel around the world with the monk and enjoy the beautiful scenery and delicious food like wandering clouds and wild cranes?"
Monk Duobao was so angry that he refused to argue. He was obviously angry.
At this time, Xuexianshi Su also smiled lightly and said: "If you join our Xuanyi Sect, you will only have to practice hard every day. The disciples in the sect are not allowed to fall in love, and traveling in the mountains and rivers is even more impossible. Whenever there is a war, you must
Take the lead...Now, do you still want to choose us?"
"I think!" Ye Feng nodded without hesitation.
Academician Su then showed a satisfied smile and said with admiration: "Get up... I can't agree to the little girl's matter, but I accept you as my disciple."
From the way Academician Su looked at Ye Feng, it was not difficult to see how much he admired Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's body really carries too many possibilities.
"Ami Tofu." Monk Duobao let go of his hand sourly, turned his head and pronounced the Buddha's name.
I'm really unwilling...
Everyone has a love for talent, so if you meet such a good young talent, forget about it if there is no chance of it. If there is chance of success, you can only watch him join other people's disciples.
But if the fallen angel problem is not solved, he may not be hopeless.
"Senior," Ye Feng suddenly fell silent for a moment, took out an ancient copper-colored order from his arms, and held it up with both hands, "What if you have this? Can you be accommodating?"
Xuan Yi Ling?!
Seeing this token, Scholar Su's expression immediately turned cautious, and he stood up and took the token respectfully.
It is indeed Xuan Yiling.
And it was at least the ancient order of Xuanyi from ten thousand years ago.
The rules of the sect are that no one can refuse to enter the sect with the Xuan Yi Order. When a person in the sect obtains the ancient order of Xuan Yi, the outer sect can be promoted to the inner sect, and the inner sect can be promoted to the elite.
If Ye Feng is brought into the sect by him and holds this token, he can directly become an inner disciple of Xuan Yi Sect.
"Ye Feng, I want to make something clear to you." After confirming the authenticity of this copper order, Academician Su said carefully, "With this order, you can be directly promoted to a level, which will save you at least ten years.
Do you really want to sacrifice this order for a fallen angel?"
It was difficult for Xuan Yizong to be promoted.
I don’t know how many outer sect disciples can only wander around the outer sect their whole lives.
It is extremely rare for Ye Feng to choose to give up for others.
"I am willing."
"I am not unreasonable. Although Yue'er is a fallen angel, I am willing to risk my life as a guarantee..." Ye Feng said, looking at the killing god Yue softly, his eyes shining together, showing infinite perseverance, "Absolutely...
…Believe in Yue’er.”
Shenyue can sacrifice everything for herself without hesitation.
So what if you dedicated a piece of Xuan Yi Ling? Compared with ten years of work, how about a hundred years and a thousand years?
Sha Shenyue looked at the message conveyed in Ye Feng's eyes, a warmth rose in her heart, and her beautiful eyebrows curved into crescents.