As if they were under a spell of immobilization, everyone felt an extremely weird and indescribable feeling in their hearts.
Zheng Haotian and others finally made the final choice, and this time the choice was quite straightforward. Six top players shouted in unison and jumped into a peak.
However, this peak turned out to be not the Kurong Peak that everyone had guessed, or even any lower peak, but an unknown peak with no reputation at all.
The Ten Thousand Sword Sect has thousands of peaks.
However, within the tens of thousands of years of the sect's history, as long as it can be ranked among the lower peaks, the name of this peak will be engraved on a steep and glorious cliff of Feilai Peak for all Wanjian Sect.
His disciples looked up to him.
Even if it is just to leave the name of Fengtou on it once, it will be a great honor.
However, since the establishment of Baicao Peak, it has never been on the list, not even once.
Baicao Peak is a nameless peak that is real and not false at all.
However, Zheng Haotian, a top-notch spiritual energy master, actually brought five top-notch demon-refining warriors to join the sect of Wuming Peak.
For a moment, the only thought in everyone's mind was absurdity.
It's like watching a stage play. The first half is a classic, but the final ending is beyond everyone's expectations. Moreover, this ending is the worst kind.
After a moment of silence, the rumble sounded from the sky again.
"Zheng Haotian, have you decided to join Baicao Peak?"
"Yes, the disciples have made up their minds to join the Baicao Peak sect." Zheng Haotian said decisively without hesitation.
His voice was loud and powerful, soaring into the sky and reaching everyone's ears. Everyone could hear his determination and persistence, which was a commitment that could not be changed.
"Okay..." the master's voice paused and said: "Baicao Peak Master, why don't you accept these good disciples?"
The white hair on You Jingrui's head trembled slightly. Just when Zheng Haotian and others started to prostrate themselves, he felt as if he was in a dream. But until now, when this matter was personally acknowledged by the master,
He truly believed it. This was not a joke, but a fact.
He bowed deeply to the sky and said, "Thank you so much Master Master."
Within the Wanjian Sect, there are countless peaks, and the Xiangbaicao Peak is definitely the most inconspicuous one, so the real leader cannot even call him by his name, so he can only refer to him as the Lord of the Baicao Peak.
However, no one will have the courage to feel dissatisfied because of this.
The person who can make the real master remember the name must at least be the master of the lower peak. As for the nameless peak, who has the leisure to remember the name of the master of tens of thousands of peaks, and because of birth, old age, illness and death?
Because of this, the changes in this list are not that big.
How could the master of the Wanjian Sect be such a respected person, so why would he do such idle things when he was full and had nothing to do?
As soon as You Jingrui waved his hand, the father and son immediately activated their true energy, flew down with their flying swords, and arrived at the top of the peak.
As soon as Zheng Haotian and others saw their faces, they immediately recognized their origins.
Qiu Tanggu is not only a powerful demon-refining warrior, but also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his attainments in the art of painting are definitely not low.
Before coming here, he had already given the portraits of You Jingrui and his son to Zheng Haotian and others.
Although the passage of time has made their faces slightly different, especially You Jingrui's hair has turned completely gray and his forehead is covered with wrinkles, this does not affect Zheng Haotian and others' ability to recognize them at a glance.
identity.
"Disciple Zheng Haotian pays homage to his master, uncle." Zheng Haotian said in a deep voice.
Yu Weihua and others greeted him one after another, but at this moment, the names in their mouths were already different.
Yu Jiansheng and the other three elders naturally wanted to accept You Jingrui as their teacher, and Yu Weihua and Lin Ting were originally disciples of Sun Qiaojing. As for Zheng Haotian, it was quite normal for him to verbally recognize Qiu Tanggu as his teacher.
You Jingrui nodded repeatedly and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, okay..."
He said three good words in succession, and the excitement in his heart was evident.
You Pangao's performance was much calmer, and he said: "Do you know Senior Brother Qiu?"
Zheng Haotian nodded slightly and said: "Exactly."
You Jingrui and his son looked at each other with emotion in their hearts. They never expected that Qiu Tanggu would be able to discover so many talented disciples after he left the Great Spirit World.
In this way, it was a blessing for Baicaofeng to lose him back then.
In mid-air, Mai Jinglu looked down with complicated eyes. To say that he had no jealousy in his heart would be pure nonsense. However, he did not lose his mind. After Zheng Haotian and others expressed their stance, he understood
, the rise of Baicao Peak is already unstoppable, and their Changshou Peak, as the peak with the best relationship with Baicao Peak, will definitely rise with the tide...
His heart suddenly moved, he looked around, and found the person immediately after a moment.
He smiled and quietly drove the sword to fly over.
Mai Jinglu's movements are not big, and his flying is not fast. Moreover, he is originally in the peripheral area. As a member of Ten Thousand Nameless Peaks, he will not attract anyone's attention.
After flying with his sword for a moment, he came to the side of a middle-aged man with a cold face, and whispered: "Master Lai Bing, it's been a long time."
Lai Bing's face was ashen. He glanced at Mai Jinglu bitterly and said, "What are you doing here?"
They had just met for less than half an hour when Mai Jinglu came up to them and said that it had been a long time since they had seen each other. It would be strange if something good happened.
Mai Jinglu said with a smile: "I heard that Prince Peak has great ambitions and is bound to win the position of the lower peak. I also heard that Master Lai Bing looked down upon Uncle You's Baicao Peak, thinking that they would never be able to reach the lower peak. Hehe
...I wonder how Peak Master Lai feels at this time."
Although he kept calm as he walked, there were many people paying attention to him. When they heard his words, they all laughed secretly.
However, looking at Yoo Jingrui and his son who were chatting happily with Zheng Haotian and others below, and then looking at Lai Bing whose face had lost all color, everyone felt sad in their hearts.
This Lai Bing, I don't know when, he developed a grudge against Baicao Peak, and it seems that it cannot be easily resolved. Now that Baicao Peak has these promising disciples joining him, his future success is just around the corner.
I'm afraid things won't be easy for Taizi Peak in the future.
Lai Bing opened his mouth to speak, but found that he could not say anything harsh.
Facing those geniuses that even Feitian Peak would be moved by, no matter what he said, everything seemed so pale and powerless.
"Buzz..."
A bell rang leisurely, reverberating throughout the peaks of the Wanjian Sect.
"The more than 4,000 demon-refining warriors and 50,000 hunting kings led by Fengchu Peak have returned to Wanjian Sect. Each of your peaks can send people to choose." The words of the master master spread far away: "After half a year,
Allow outstanding disciples among them to enter the sword pavilion to select divine weapons. Now, let’s disperse.”
"Follow the instructions of the Master."
A loud bang suddenly spread throughout the sky, and countless people, either in mid-air or on the ground, bowed deeply and saluted the supreme leader.
In the sky, thick fog instantly billowed, as if a huge monster was surging.
Gradually, the thick fog became thicker and denser, finally covering some of the huge mountain peaks exposed in the air.
At this time, everyone looked up at the sky, and all they saw was the thick fog that seemed to never dissipate, and there was no trace of Feitian Peak anymore.
A sharp roar sounded, and in the inner circle, Han Xiyuan from Overlord Peak stepped forward and left in an instant.
Afterwards, countless powerful flying warriors showed off their magical powers and left one after another.
After seeing Zheng Haotian and others becoming apprentices, they were also greatly moved and wanted to pick some good seedlings to cultivate among this group of people from the small spirit world.
Especially for those hunting kings who have not yet taken the demon pill, if they are lucky enough, they may be able to give birth to a top-notch demon-refining warrior.
Although everyone knew that this possibility was quite slim, under the stimulation of Zheng Haotian and others, they scrambled for fear of being a step too late and allowing the talented disciple to be intercepted first.
In the sky, Miao Peid took Qiu Xinyu's hand and said, "Xinyu, come with me back to see daddy. If he knows that you are coming, he will definitely be extremely happy."
Qiu Xinyu curled her lips slightly and said in a neutral tone: "His old man may be happy to have a top-notch spiritual energy master to join him, but he may not be happy for his grandson to enter the great spiritual world."
Miao Peide's face darkened and he said: "Xinyu, you can't say that, he has always been your grandfather. And..." He pondered for a moment and finally said: "He was also doing it for your mother's benefit back then, so
That’s why you object to this marriage.”
Qiu Xinyu was slightly startled and said, "Uncle."
Miao Peide sighed softly and said: "Although the Great Spirit Realm is a hundred times more powerful than the Small Spirit Realm, the competition is also a hundred times fiercer. With my sister's conditions as a top-grade spiritual energy master, even if she finds a top-grade demon refining warrior, she will not be able to do so."
It would be an insult to her, but my brother-in-law was only a top-level demon-refining warrior from Wuming Peak, so my father was so opposed."
Qiu Xinyu said slowly: "The view from the door."
Miao Peide smiled bitterly and said: "You are still too young now, so you don't understand. However, if you live in the great spirit world for decades, in the future..." He glanced in the direction of Zheng Haotian and said
: "Maybe you will understand when you have children in the future."
Qiu Xinyu's face immediately turned red. She lowered her head and thought to herself, no wonder her mother always said that her uncle was lively and not stable enough.
To actually speak like this in front of my newly met niece...
Well, if he didn't have such a temper, I'm afraid he wouldn't have helped his parents back then!