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Yang Luchan's eyes flashed, and his wonderful eyes looked at Lu Hou.

Chen Yi lowered his head.

Lu Hou was even more proud and smiled: "But the master was furious, Thunder took action and personally cooked these monsters jumping and killed the weeds and eliminated the roots!"

"The master is so powerful?"

Everyone praised it.

Even the candidate disciples were excited when they heard the Wudang Sect's majesty.

Chen Yi remained silent.

The Blood Young Master is so evil, but he was killed by Fang Taiqing's sword. The strength of this Wudang leader can only be described as unfathomable.

Thinking of this, the sun is thrust on the back.

"Senior Brother Feiyang is here!"

In the clouds and mist of Wudang, a young man came to the wind, dressed in a Taoist priest, with handsome eyebrows and calm eyes, slowly landing on the ground. Behind him was a young man, who should be the chosen disciple.

Lu Hou and more than a dozen second-generation disciples bowed and bowed at the same time, "See Brother Senior."

Yang Luchan only had a slight head and did not politely.

Lu Hou leaned over and exclaimed: "Senior Brother, are you the three generations of disciples you selected? It looks very clear and has extraordinary qualifications."

"It's just ordinary." Feiyang nodded at Yang Luchan and smiled, "The master hasn't come back yet?"

"My teacher has been back long ago"

A faint sound fell into Shen Yi's ears, but it was like thunder!

A middle-aged man with beautiful beard in a Taoist robe and fairy-like appearance appeared behind Feiyang at some point, looking around at his disciples with a bright look.

"See the leader!" The second generation of disciples saluted one after another, and the third generation of disciples behind him also hurriedly bent down.

The head of the Wudang Sect, Fang Taiqing!

Chen Yi hurriedly lowered his head.

When Fang Taiqing arrived that night, the Blood Master had already thrown himself off the cliff. It was dark and the distance was far, so he shouldn't be able to see his face clearly, right?

"Forget it." Fang Tai cleaned up the disciples waiting to be selected and said lightly: "Since it is the opening ceremony of the disciples, the Nine Heavens Bells will be ringing! All the disciples gathered in the Ziyang Martial Arts Fair!"

His sleeves fluttered and he waved his lightly.

Chen Yi was shocked to see that a large copper bell weighing ten thousand pounds on the morning bell tower, weighing ten thousand pounds, suddenly sounded a crisp and melodious bell. The loud bell rang for nine heavens, resounding across Wudang Mountain, with an echo for a long time.

Although the Nine Heavens Bell sounded the Nine Heavens, Fang Taiqing's ability to ring the bell from a thousand steps away from the air was even more shocking.

The disciples to be selected were shocked and stunned, and even more respectful.

With the sound of the Nine Heavens Bell, teams of three generations of Wudang disciples rushed out of the Taoist temples and caves everywhere, spreading their strength, and rushed to Ziyang Square in front of Zixiao Palace in a moment.

They were wearing blue and white Taoist robes and corresponding colored Taoist scarves, but they embroidered one to five golden threads on their sleeves. Chen Yi then noticed that most of the second-generation disciples wore black Taoist robes and one to five golden threads were embroidered on their sleeves. The colors of Taoist robes were divided into black, blue, white, and golden threads on their cuffs, which should be the difference between identity and cultivation.

The Wudang Sect has strict rules, with hundreds of generations of disciples, horizontal and vertical, and regular, without a single sound.

With Feiyang's order, the second-generation disciples and the third-generation disciples also gave great gifts to Fang Taiqing.

The disciples to be selected were extremely nervous when they looked at the grand scene.

"Get up," Fang Taiqing said lightly: "Today, I will open the mountains and accept disciples, and call for a conference. I have seen the new disciples I have selected for my master, so it's okay."

Hundreds of disciples stood up.

Lu Hou said flatteringly: "Master, I heard that you showed off your mighty power last night and killed the four demons. I didn't take your disciple with you, and the disciple was very disappointed."

Fang Taiqing snorted coldly: "It's just your cultivation level? It's just a mess! Besides, how can you not know, killing demons and eliminating demons for your master, and you have always been alone!"

"Since the master has killed the demon star, why are you going back now?" Feiyang said respectfully.

Fang Taiqing smiled and said meaningfully: "After I killed the demon, I always feel something was missing, so I dig a divination!"

The heart of a righteous heart was pounding.

Unexpectedly, the head of Wudang actually had such a way?

Divination? Can you find out the truth?

Fang Taiqing's eyes were cold and stern, saying word by word: "The hexagram of my divination is Kan, and one yang is trapped in the two yin lines, endangering the middle image. What are the signs of this when you test me?"

Feiyang, Lu Hou, Yang Luchan and other disciples fell into deep thought.

"Could it be?" Feiyang's face changed.

"This is the demon star that has not been destroyed!" Fang Taiqing said sternly: "Kan Gua, trapped in a pit and endangered the middle elephant, is a sign of great disadvantage to me Wudang! Although I cut off the Blood Young Master, the demon star on his body has not been destroyed, but I don't know who is lurking. I searched around today and searched spiritual consciousness, and I must find this demon star."

Chen Yi was sweating coldly when he heard it.

Before I knew it, I had already walked around the gates of hell, but I still didn't know.

Feiyang and others looked at each other and said, "Although this bloody young master has risen recently, there are many demon stars in the world. Why do you have to kill this demon star only?"

"This demon star has a great origin! Is it an ordinary product?" Fang Taiqing said in a sequel: "The specific reason is hard to describe. But the demon star must have a host. After the incident, my god will shine thousands of miles away. This beast must possess someone. Kill the weeds and eliminate the roots and eliminate all evil. Be sure to find out who is the demon star to kill without mercy!"

The disciples of the Wudang Sect responded with a loud bang, and everyone's eyes were firm, full of devotion and determination to eliminate demons and defend the way.

Chen Yi smiled bitterly inwardly.

Fang Taiqing, you are so powerful that you can see the candles of thousands of miles away. How can you live by Xiao Yaoxing?

At this moment, Fang Taiqing heard him say lightly: "Okay, I'll check it out one by one when the selected disciples come forward."

It's time to reveal the stuff!

Chen Yi felt bitter in his heart.

Feiyang waved his hand, and Ma Yu, behind him, walked forward and met with the head Fang Taiqing.

Fang Taiqing looked at it and showed a gentle look. He praised him: "Ma Yu's bones are very good, not inferior to Yang Luchan. His future achievements are limitless. Feiyang has a good eye."

Feiyang smiled bitterly and said, "In order to compete for Ma Yu, my apprentice was still on the Wangjiang Tower in Jiangling City. He fought with Tan Ke, the eldest disciple of the Bagua Sect who came to grab people. He violated the order of the four Wudang Sects' orders, so he asked the master to punish him heavily."

Fang Taiqing snorted coldly: "I want to see when you will say it? Yu Wangting, the head of the Bagua Sect, had already sent a message to me. However, the other party took action, and you defeated the other party, increased the face of the master, and snatched Ma Yu back. This punishment was exempted!"

Feiyang smiled, Lu Hou and others heard that the eldest brother won the Bagua Sect, so they promoted it again.

Fang Taiqing turned to the third generation of disciples, looked over one by one, nodded and exclaimed: "You have good eyesight. The selected three generations of disciples have their own strengths and good roots. I think each one is... Uh? What's your name?"

His eyes stopped on Shen Yi and flashed sharply.

Unable to escape, Chen Yi made up his mind, looked up at Fang Taiqing, and said in a deep voice: "Disciple Chen Yi, please meet the leader."

Fang Taiqing stared at Chen Yi, his divine eyes were like lightning, as if a sharp sword could pierce Chen Yi's heart. Under the pressure of his spiritual sense, Chen Yi seemed to be naked in the snow and the snow, and the ice was so pissy.

Fang Taiqing said coldly: "This son's qualifications are useless! His eyes are also flashing, his heart is filled with an owl mirror. He is definitely not a gentleman. Who asked you to go up the mountain?"

Countless eyes suddenly focused on Shen Yi.

Lu Hou gloated and smiled with a pursed lips.

As the head of Wudang, Fang Taiqing was famous all over the world. In addition, he hated evil, was solemn and determined, and was unfathomable. He was angrily scolded in person. Even the second generation of Wudang disciples might have to kneel down under the slightest power!

But he is calm and righteous!

Under Fang Taiqing's pressure, he bit his tongue tightly, tightly fought back!

The heavy snow presses against the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight.

Don’t be arrogant, don’t be without pride!

Fang Taiqing looked at the stubborn Chen Yi, and even more disgust flashed in his eyes.

He was spiritually conscious and felt that Chen Yi had some problems, but he couldn't find the place, and he was just disgusted. Perhaps it was the so-called mutual restraint.

Yang Luchan walked to Chen Yi and said lightly: "Master, I like him."

Fang Taiqing was stunned, wanted to speak but stopped, glared at Chen Yi with disgust: "Since that's the case, you can go on! Be a good person in the future. If you commit crimes, I will take you as a leader!"

In front of hundreds of Wudang disciples, when they heard the head scolding Chen Yi like this, they were all contemptuous and gloating, and their malicious eyes were immediately focused on Shen Yi.

Whispers sounded from the three generations of disciples.

"This person went up the mountain the first day, and offended the master of the sect. The disaster was unpredictable, hehe."

"His sect contribution value will be stolen next month. It's so pitiful."

"Fat sheep. There are too many wolves and few meats. Don't compete with me. I have to take the lead first."

"Shaoqing Junior Brother, you have several junior brothers of the same school. Those newcomers are not enough for you to grab? Eat the bowl and look at the pot!"

"The rabbit doesn't eat grass beside the nest. What kind of temper is my master? Senior Brother Shaoxu, just give it to me."

"This person is mine!" A three-generation disciple wearing a white robe and two golden threads embroidered with cuffs surrounded by several people, shouting coldly at Shaoqing and Shaoxu.

The two of them immediately dared not speak out.

Chen Yi vaguely heard these senior brothers' unpredictable comments, and knew very well that he had not yet started and was so disgusted by the head Fang Taiqing, and that his future in the Wudang Sect was almost destroyed.

But time is also luck, fate is also momentum, and these are not something he can control.

All he can master is himself!

With all kinds of eyes, Chen Yi stood silently behind Yang Luchan.

His goal is only one.
Chapter completed!