True dragon…”

“Add to support it.”

Seeing that he had a sarcastic meaning in his words, Feng Jue smiled and said seriously: "Master, I'm going to accept a disciple..."

Wow!

The gray-haired old man's hand, holding the teacup, suddenly became stiff and even trembled slightly.

Feng Jue's smile was restrained. It seemed that the other party had not let go of the matter back then. He was the last disciple of the master. Since he "betrayed" the sect, the master has not accepted disciples, and the two of them have been considered "

Break, the incident back then was a heart disease for the master, and for the gray-haired old man, it was a heart disease.

"I'll collect."

The gray-haired old man put down the teacup without any nonsense.

Feng Jue was slightly moved and said softly: "The last time someone was appointed as a disciple, Xiahou Yan, the prince of the Xiahou family, the innate holy body and the innate sword heart. But the master still refused. If the news of the master accepting him as his disciple will be spread,

The entire Eastern Wilderness will be alarmed, and he can't bear the pressure at this moment. So it's a test to be able to train for a year and grow to a sufficient level. If you can't..."

"He will definitely pass the test."

The gray-haired old man interrupted Feng Jue and had strong confidence in himself.

Feng Jue was a little stunned, smiled and stopped talking. He changed the topic: "Ye Yatou, you can go to the Sword Sect long ago. Since I'm here this time, I'll take her there."

The gray-haired old man shook his head and said, "She has a more stubborn temper than me. The ranking of Cangxuan Mansion is approaching in the fifth year. She will not leave until then."

Cang Xuan Mansion Ranking Battle!

Feng Jue muttered a few times, so that's it.
Chapter completed!