"Thank you, Supreme Master!" Everyone also followed the words of Master Honghua.
"Junior brothers, what do you think of the disciples recruited this time? There are a total of one hundred and eight, and each of us can choose twelve." Master Honghua looked at the others and said.
"Okay, it all depends on the command of the head teacher!" the other eight Tao masters said in unison.
"Okay, let me help you fellow juniors sort it out first." Master Honghua said loudly, his eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light, looking at more than a hundred people, as if he could penetrate the void and see through everything.
Yun Feiyang felt guilty. He remembered Qiu Shuiyun's words before he left. The ancient book must not be discovered, otherwise he would be killed. If the real person Honghua in front of him found out, it would be broken. Yun Feiyang was thinking about it.
While he was working on a countermeasure, Master Honghua's voice came: "Yes, there are many outstanding disciples in this class."
Then Master Honghua waved his sleeves, and nine rays of rays flew out, emitting a soft luster and scattered among the crowd. Each ray of rays was like an invisible rope, entangling one person after another, and finally divided the crowd into twelve parts.
After queuing up, Yun Feiyang was suddenly placed among the nine people in the last row.
The eyes of the other eight Taoist masters lit up and they all stared at the people in the front row. It was obvious that the twelve people in the first row were the most qualified among them. The woman in purple whom Yun Feiyang met halfway was among the first row.
Inside.
"Juniors, please choose your disciples!" Master Honghua said with a smile.
"Yes, Brother Master!" the eight Taoist masters said in unison. Starting from Master Honghua, each person selected a disciple from the first row, and then selected from the next row in order. After a moment, only
There are nine people in Yun Feiyang's row left.
Yun Feiyang was extremely depressed. His cultivation level was about to reach the fourth level of Gang Qi, but he was classified by Master Honghua as one of the people with the worst qualifications.
At this moment, all the Taoist masters were fascinated, as if they were unwilling to look at the remaining nine people. Master Honghua on the side looked at it, frowned slightly and said: "Juniors, please select disciples quickly, without wasting time!"
"Brother, headmaster, these nine disciples have no immortal roots. It is impossible for them to condense their spiritual power and step into the ranks of ascetics. Kunlun is not suitable for their practice. It is best to return to the secular world!" The speaker was sitting at the lower left of Master Honghua.
A Taoist master from Fang.
Master Honghua pondered for a moment, then turned his head and said: "Oh, Junior Brother Xuanmie, although their qualifications are not good, but as long as they are determined and determined, they will be successful one day. Even if they cannot step into the ranks of cultivators, they can still become excellent practitioners.
Pharmacist."
Taoist Xuan Mie has a tall figure and a solemn face. He is a Taoist master of Tianji Peak of Kunlun Taoist Sect. In Kunlun Taoist Sect, except for the Supreme Master Honghua Zhenren, he has the most prestigious reputation. In addition to managing the disciples of his lineage,
In addition, he is also in charge of the punishment of the entire Kunlun Taoist sect. Therefore, the disciples of the Kunlun Taoist sect are full of awe for Taoist Xuanmie and have great respect for the master, Master Honghua.
At this time, the first thin Taoist sitting cross-legged on the right of Master Honghua, Sun Tiantian, the Taoist Master of Shennong Peak of Kunlun Taoist Sect, said: "Brother, Master, there is no shortage of disciples in my Shennong Peak. This time we have recruited eleven people."
That’s it.”
Master Honghua thought for a while and said: "Junior Brother Sun, my Kunlun Taoist sect is inclusive of all, and the Taoism is broad and profound. There is always a place for them, and the one hundred and eight disciples just make up the number of Xiao Zhoutian. One less person is not good.
"
"Brother Headmaster, let's take a look at the choices of these nine people. Now they know clearly whether they have immortal roots and will make the right choice!" The speaker was the second-ranked Taoist in gray at the bottom right of Master Honghua.
This person had a peaceful face, a calm voice, and his eyes casually looked at the nine people in the field.
"Haha, what Junior Brother Tai'a said makes sense!" Master Honghua groaned for a moment, then looked at the nine people in the field and said: "No matter what you nine choose, I will support your choice."
Nine people, including Yun Feiyang, looked at each other. Among these nine people was a girl. Except for Yun Feiyang, all of them had gloomy expressions. Finally, a man in blue sportswear said: "Qi Zhenxian.
Elder, I’d better go to the secular world to develop my career. It seems that practicing Taoism has no chance for me.”
"Okay, I'll give you a magical weapon, and it's not in vain for you to come to Kunlun Daomen as a guest." Master Honghua smiled, waved his hand, and a crescent-shaped long knife appeared out of thin air, shining with a penetrating cold light.
The man in blue flies away.
When the man in blue saw it, his eyes lit up, and he took the scimitar into his hand. Feeling how extraordinary this scimitar was, he stepped forward and gave a big gift and said excitedly: "Thank you, Immortal, for the gift. I am very grateful to you!"
"You're welcome, are there any others?" Master Honghua looked at the other eight people and asked. As soon as he finished speaking, seven more people came forward, including the woman. The leader said, "Immortal, the seven of us also want to return to the secular world.
world development!”
"Okay, although you can't become Kunlun's disciples, it can still be considered a good relationship. Each of the seven of you will have a magical weapon." The radiant light in the hands of Master Honghua kept flashing, and seven rays of light transformed into seven different weapons.
The sword appeared in front of the seven people.
The seven people looked overjoyed and saluted together: "Thank you, the Immortal, for giving us the magic weapons. The family will worship the Immortal from generation to generation." Zhenren Honghua is the supreme leader of the largest force in China in Kyushu, the Western Light.
The Pope of the world and the Lord of Darkness, the Blood Emperor, also have to give me three points. Can the weapons he personally bestows on me be bad? Even if I return to the family in the future, it can become a capital to show off.