The scene of three Nascent Soul Lords accepting disciples shocked many disciples.
Lu Qingye didn't know how to react for a moment, but her mind gradually came to her senses after a moment of confusion.
The three of them are all powerful Nascent Soul Lords of Shangyao Sect.
And each has its own powerful advantages.
Song Qingwu, the master of the sword-sharp peak, reached the peak of Nascent Soul at the age of 3,000. His sword skills are invincible and he is a role model in the eyes of countless female cultivators.
Fu Yichen, the elder of Xiaoyao Peak, is a genius. He is only more than 1,300 years old, but he has already cultivated the Yuanying Dzogchen. He has also perfected Xiaoyao Sword Technique, but he is at the top of the list of Yuanying experts.
As for the last one, the Nine Confucian Masters of Lingyang Peak, a veteran true monarch of Shangyao Sect, are profound in Taoism and powerful in spiritual cultivation.
All three are heartwarming. But thinking about it from his own perspective, Lu Qingye felt that Nine Confucian True Monarchs might be more suitable for him.
With some basic knowledge of cultivating immortals, she knew that her qualifications were more suitable for spiritual cultivation.
After thinking for a moment, she looked at Jiuru nervously.
Jiuru suddenly felt happy.
OK! OK! Will his long-awaited disciple finally arrive? !
But before Lu Qingye could say anything, a gust of wind blew by, bringing with it a biting chill.
"Wait a minute."
The cold male voice made many people slightly stunned.
After seeing the person clearly, many monks' expressions had changed.
The coldness in Fu Yichen's eyes turned into surprise.
"Junior brother?!"
Gu Changheng wore a purple robe and tied his hair with a jade crown. There was not much emotion on his cold face, and his glass-like eyes were full of indifference.
Hearing Fu Yichen's voice, he just nodded slightly and saluted.
However, Fu Yichen was used to his junior brother's behavior, and he was in a very good mood when he saw Gu Changheng.
Gu Qingchen quickly bent down and saluted.
"I've met my uncle."
According to the seniority of the sect, he should call him uncle. According to the seniority of the family, he should actually call him ancestor.
Sheng Huaian, who was following him, also quickly lowered his head and saluted.
"I've met my uncle."
Gu Changheng nodded and turned his eyes to Lu Qingye again.
A simple glance made Lu Qingye's hair stand on end, as if he had been seen through and couldn't hide anything.
Although she also felt that she had no hidden secrets.
"Are you willing to join my sect? Be my close disciple?"
As soon as the disciples who closed the door came out, the cultivators were in an uproar.
Although Gu Changheng rarely appears in Shangyao Sect, many disciples remember him.
Not only because of his outstanding appearance in the portrait, but also because of his qualifications that can be called a monster.
Even better than his genius senior brother Fu Yichen.
However, at the age of more than 800 years, he has reached the perfection of Nascent Soul.
It is even possible that it has reached the half-step integration stage.
But the closed disciple... If they remember correctly, this ancestor has not yet accepted a disciple.
Is this chief disciple going to become a closed disciple?
Many disciples couldn't help but envy Lu Qingye's good fortune.
There are so many Nascent Soul Lords competing to recruit disciples, and now even this ancestor has come forward. This is really an opportunity that no one else can ask for.
Some disciples even had red eyes with jealousy.
Cheng Yuyuan clenched his fists tightly, with veins bulging on his forehead.
The feeling of having their limelight taken away made many disciples who were at the top of the competition feel uncomfortable.
Lu Qingye was afraid of Gu Changheng's aura. Judging from her own experience, she preferred the Nine Confucian True Monarch.
His eyes couldn't help but look at Jiu Ru, who also came to his senses and was about to speak.
But he was interrupted by a voice from the high platform.
"Senior Brother Jiuru, you two are not destined to be masters and disciples. Why don't you let Junior Brother Changheng accept her as a disciple?"
The words of Zhenjun Guannan made some monks stunned.
The peak master of Tianji Peak, True Lord Guannan, is also the veteran True Lord of Shangyao Sect.
Its reputation and prestige are not weaker than those of the Nine Confucians, and in some aspects, they are even stronger than those of the Nine Confucians.
Jiuru opened his mouth and looked a little ugly.
He wanted to say that monks don't believe in fate, but his life was saved by Guan Nan's master and uncle.
He was really unwilling to just give up.
Jiuru couldn't help but look at Guan Nan on the high platform.
"Is it true that I and her have no master-disciple relationship at all?"
Guan Nan looked at Jiuru's persistent eyes and sighed slightly in his heart, but still shook his head.
He didn't lie to Jiu Ru. His destiny was already weak, and Lu Qingye's destiny was too strong.
The sect needs such a genius.
After getting this answer, Jiuru closed his eyes.
In fact, at this moment, he understood that now that Guan Nan had spoken, no matter whether it was true or false, whether it was out of love or something else, he could no longer continue.
Jiuruo said no more and turned to leave.
Fu Yichen immediately stopped arguing when he saw that it was his junior disciple who was recruiting a disciple.
When the master was still alive, he asked him several times to take on a disciple.
But they were all rejected. After the master left, the three brothers were left behind. He and the head brother also spoke, but they were all rejected.
Gu Changheng is special in Xiaoyao Peak. What he practices is not the martial arts of Xiaoyao Peak, but the ruthless art brought from the Gu family.
As the hope of the Gu family, he practiced the ruthless technique at a young age, and when he was in Jindan, he realized the Tao and the end of love.
Master also tried to stop him and tried to change his path, but failed in the end.
He and the head brother always remembered what the master said before he left. Although the Gu family's ruthless technique was powerful, it was incomplete.
To use his own sense of Tao, ruthlessness is not really ruthlessness.
So over the years, they have been trying to find some bonds for their junior brother.
The same goes for the Gu family.
But Gu Changheng never gave them a chance and seemed to take the road of ending love to the end.
Now that he finally opened his mouth, he had a disciple, how could he not be happy.
Just as happy as him was the leader Le Feng Zhenjun.
Song Qingwu knew some of these things. As one of the strongest Yuanying monks, she also knew the importance of Gu Changheng to the sect.
It was a pity for a moment and I was no longer persistent.
Lu Qingye was eventually accepted as a disciple by Gu Changheng.
The elders and peak masters breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the dust had settled.
Leader Le Feng and Fu Yichen were both somewhat pleased.
Gu Changheng did not stay long at the competition. He seemed to be here just to take Lu Qingye as his disciple.
"Is there anything else?"
Lu Qingye was afraid of this master who looked very cold.
But then I thought about it, there was nothing wrong with that.
She worshiped a very powerful master, didn’t she?
Compared to one person, there are those disciples who still have to struggle in the handyman, outer sect, and inner sect. They are already much luckier.
Lu Qingye shook his head to clear away some chaotic thoughts in his mind.
"Then follow me to Xiaoyao Peak Xinghe Palace, which will also be your residence from now on."
The two figures gradually drifted away.
Fu Yichen clicked his tongue, feeling that his junior brother's apprenticeship banquet was somewhat sloppy.
But when he thought about how the other person treated him "very concisely", he felt that it was normal.
Gu Changheng didn't speak much. He had never thought about accepting a disciple, so he didn't know how to face this disciple who was still a child.
After thinking for a while, he took out a few things from his sleeves.
He remembered that this was the case when other senior brothers accepted disciples.
"This is a greeting gift from my teacher."
Looking at the thing in front of him, Lu Qingye's eyes widened, and there were only two words left in his mind, Hao Heng!
