The Presbyterian Council started early in the morning and after a "peaceful, friendly and cordial" conversation, it was finally decided. When the final decision was made, Head Zhang glanced at Lei Qing'er and asked: "Qing'er, are you sure you Luoyun?"
Doesn’t Feng object to the rules?”
"How can you object? Luoyun Peak has indeed been at the bottom for two consecutive years in recent years, and no disciple has entered the top ten in the sect competition. If this happens three times in a row, my grandfather should give up the position of the peak master, but if someone can
If you enter the top ten in the competition, you will be interviewed." Lei Qing'er said.
"Not just ordinary disciples, core disciples must also enter the top ten in the competition." Luo Haidao was dissatisfied with being educated all morning and immediately added.
"Of course." Lei Qing'er agreed.
Looking at her confident look, many people immediately wondered, can the other party really do it?
Luo Haidao left the meeting and immediately called his great-grandson, Luo Ganglie, who was also his disciple, to go and do something. Early the next morning, Luo Ganglie came with a little old man with half a hundred hair.
"Master, this is Long Zhantian, a disciple of Luoyun Peak. He has been the one who conveyed all the news about Luoyun Peak over the years.
"Your name is Long Zhantian?" Luo Haidao looked at this little old man with a domineering name, who was actually only a first-level warrior, and asked, "How many years have you followed Lei Xingwu?"
"I entered Luoyun Peak more than eighty years ago and became his registered disciple. At that time, he had just become the peak master and was only a seventh-grade war king. However, he disliked my poor qualifications and has always been a registered disciple. But that's not the case.
In this way, I am lucky. When Luoyunfeng suffered a disaster more than 20 years ago, I escaped because I was looked down upon. Now Luoyunfeng can be regarded as my seniority."
"Okay, I don't know if Lei Xingwu has taken any disciples in recent years. Except for his shrew-like offspring," Luo Haidao asked.
"Yes, just three years ago, Senior Sister, the shrew the elders called her, brought back a girl after she went out. I only know that the girl's name was Luo Qingyao, and she was accepted as a disciple."
Long Zhantian said.
"Luo Qingyao, how old is this girl?" Luo Haichuan asked.
"I'm not very sure about this, but I saw him once when I first came back. He was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and he must be seventeen or eighteen now." Long Zhantian replied thoughtfully.
"Where is your cultivation?" Luo Haidao asked.
"I don't know about this. He probably didn't have any cultivation when he brought it back." Long Zhantian continued to answer.
"A little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old who had no cultivation three years ago? Are you sure?" Luo Haidao asked again.
"I'm sure, because the little girl is very beautiful, but she has been living with the peak master since she came here. I have never seen her. We all suspect that the peak master is dying and the family has been killed, so we want to continue the descendants.
"Dragon fights the way of heaven.
"Master, fighting spirit should be exercised from an early age. It is most suitable to start at the age of six to eight. It is too late after the age of twelve. If you start it at the age of fourteen or fifteen, you will not achieve anything at all. Except for Long Zhantian like this in Sunset Peak,
I didn’t ask for a few of them, but they were all bribed. There was no one at the door." Luo Ganglie said disdainfully.