Each of the three has its own characteristics.
The man on the left is wearing fiery red armor. He looks about sixty years old, has a Chinese character face, is seven feet tall, and looks relatively burly.
The man in the middle is a short, fat old man, about seventy or eighty years old, wearing a dark yellow robe, six feet tall, and with a big belly.
The two people looked very recognizable, but the one on the right was even more shocking. His waist was like a yellow bucket, his face was like a basin, and his limbs were like an elephant. It was scary!
Moreover, with a height of eight or nine feet, the old man next to him became a dwarf.
Everyone looked at him with suspicion, but they didn't think that this young, stupid man could be their ancestor.
As expected, the shortest old man in the middle nodded with a smile, raised his hand and said: "Everyone is excused!"
"Thank you, ancestor!"
The ten elders stood up first, and the disciples below also thanked them and stood up straight.
Ancestor!
This is not an ancestor like the ancestor of Yuanying, this is a real immortal figure, the previous generation master of Xuanlian Pavilion, Xuanhuo Immortal, Li Xuanhuo!
Just meeting people like them is enough for them to brag for a lifetime.
When the short and fat old man saw this, he rolled his eyes slightly, lightly poked the old man in red next to him, and then walked to a chair in the middle and sat down.
The old man in red understood, looked at the burly young man standing side by side with him, then looked at the people below and shouted loudly: "Heaven's favor, the saint comes into our door, forges the prosperity of the universe, and shakes the universe... ....."
"Holy!!!"
Upon hearing this word, thousands of old monsters and hundreds of divine masters shrank their pupils!
They finally understood why the ancestors who had entered the Immortal City returned to Xuanlian Pavilion in person.
Innate Seven Spiritual Roots, in the entire Dongling Continent, which sect has such a monster!
Wu Hengfeng is the current headmaster of Xuanlian Pavilion, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of integration. Logically speaking, his state of mind has long since calmed down. But when he shouted the words "Holy Lord come into my door", he couldn't help but his voice trembled a little.
"Ahem, Hengfeng, it's almost done, let's start apprenticeship."
After Wu Hengfeng finished reciting the eulogy, Xuan Huoshui, who was sitting in the main seat, looked up at the sky and said impatiently.
"Yes, Master!"
The old man in red turned around and saluted, then looked at the dumbfounded giant and reminded: "Ahem, Junior Brother Chen, get ready to become a disciple."
If Lu Li were here, he would definitely be sincerely happy for this person, because this dumbfounded giant is none other than Chen Zhong.
Chen Zhong's mind was buzzing at this time, and he felt like he was in a dream.
A few years ago, that scary old man took him and Yuwen across the ocean, and finally left him here alone, saying that he wanted to find a master for him.
Then, he was trapped in the center of a deserted lake. Only this old man who called himself Wu Hengfeng would visit him from time to time. Although he would occasionally give advice on his practice, he never mentioned accepting a disciple.
Chen Zhong felt that maybe his spiritual roots were too rubbish and he was not qualified to be Wu Hengfeng's disciple, so he did not mention it shamelessly.
But unexpectedly, yesterday evening, another old man came to the lake. He stared at me as if he was sizing up a piece of peerless jade, and threatened that he was the one who came to accept him as his disciple.
Although Wu Hengfeng never mentioned his cultivation level, Chen Zhong knew that Wu Hengfeng was absolutely ridiculously strong. But unexpectedly, when Wu Hengfeng saw this person, he actually called him master.
This made Chen Zhong feel uneasy, and he bluntly said that his talent was rubbish.
But after Li Xuanhuo checked it out, he laughed loudly and said: "If you are rubbish, then we will be rubbish among rubbish."
Li Xuanhuo felt that Chen Zhong seemed to be a little resistant to him, so he boasted again and stuffed treasures into Chen Zhong's hands, which immediately confused Chen Zhong.
Finally, he agreed numbly.
Then, early this morning, the old man came to him and asked him to get ready, saying that he wanted everyone in the world to know that he, Li Xuanhuo, had accepted an incredible disciple.
Now seeing such a scene, Chen Zhong finally believed that Li Xuanhuo was not bragging.
But... he felt that it was a bit unreal. Why would such a person like him, who is more than two hundred years old and only in the late Yuan Ying stage, with miscellaneous spiritual roots?
At this time, everyone was looking at Chen Zhong.
Some were envious, some were shocked, some were emotional, some were excited... There were different expressions, but not a single hostile look.
"Junior brother! The time has come."
Seeing that Chen Zhong hadn't recovered yet, Wu Hengfeng couldn't help walking over and patted Chen Zhong's arm.
"Uh, okay!"
Chen Zhong was suddenly startled and came back to his senses.
Wu Hengfeng smiled and nodded, moved two steps to the side, and shouted loudly: "The apprenticeship ceremony begins now! One bow!"
Hearing this, Chen Zhong turned around and faced Li Xuanhuo. He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and knelt down with a plop: "Disciple Chen Zhong! Pay homage to Master!"
"Okay! Okay!"
Li Xuanhuo's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but sit up straighter. Then he spread his palms, and a small blue and yellow hammer floated in front of Chen Zhong: "This hammer is called Hanshan, it is as cold as ice, and its power is as strong as a mountain. One hammer It can break all laws, so accept it."
Seeing this scene, many people looked envious.
"Thank you Master!"
Chen Zhong grinned and took the Hanshan Hammer down with both hands.
Seeing this, Wu Hengfeng shouted loudly again: "Second thanks!"
Chen Zhong put away the hammer, banged his head again, and knocked hard on the high platform, "Disciple Chen Zhong! Second bow to the master!"
"good!"
Li Xuanhuo spread his hands again and sent a storage ring to Chen Zhong: "I won't tell you what's inside. You can take a look at it yourself after you get down."
"Thank you Master!"
Chen Zhong was overjoyed again, thinking that this old man has a lot of treasures. He only gave me a dozen pieces yesterday, and today there are still treasures for sale. Now even the boss's are found, hehe!
"Three obeisances!"
"Disciple Chen Zhong! Pay homage to Master three times!" Chen Zhong said, and hit the high platform with another bang, making the dozens of fused venerables around him stunned.
"Okay, okay, good disciple, please get up quickly!"
Li Xuan was so happy that he stood up and went to help Chen Zhong, but Chen Zhong was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, this is a huge loss. If I had known you didn't have a gift to give me, why would I make such a noise?
However, when he saw the jade talisman hidden in Li Xuanhuo's palm, his eyes suddenly lit up. When he stood up, he took the opportunity to touch the jade talisman and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master."
"You're welcome, the matter is over, go with me, I will leave this place to your senior brother." After saying that, he looked at the elders: "Later, come to Zhiyang Valley to have a few drinks with me. "
"Yes, ancestor!"
The ten elders stood up one after another to see each other off.
Although the apprenticeship ceremony was over, the celebration did not end there. In order to celebrate Chen Zhong's admission into Xuanlian Pavilion, Xuanlian Pavilion organized many interesting programs and placed a large number of contribution cards as rewards.
Both internal and external disciples will have the opportunity to make considerable contributions during the celebration, making everyone happy...
