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Nine hundred and thirtieth IX rupture(2/2)

As the sect leader, Yun Long considered more profoundly than Yun Xiang. He had the ancestors in seclusion and the disciples who had never grown up below.

The Yuping Sect seems huge, but it seems that the backbone personnel are always missing.

He had high hopes for Yun Kun before, but he did not expect Yun Kun to encounter misfortune, and Yun Peng had an arrogant personality.

So when news of the abnormality of the sea came, he knew that he would immediately start selecting core disciples again.

All this is not just to gather the sect and explore the strange images in the vast sea.

It is also to reshuffle some deeply rooted forces in the sect.

Let those family monks see clearly who is the core force of the Yuping Sect!

Therefore, the selection of core disciples will inevitably relax the conditions, and even select disciples based on combat effectiveness only.

Yunlong then planned everything in his mind this time.

He not only wanted to select qualified reserve disciples; he also wanted to reshuffle the forces within the sect; he also wanted to enter the vast sea to explore.

When all the plans went smoothly, Yun Mo, the monk, suddenly broke in.

He muddled the water of the bay pool prepared by Yunlong like an uncontrolled catfish.

Yunlong wants to subdue the family monks, but the family monks also want to fight for more benefits.

They will do everything possible to win over potential monks to strengthen their power.

Yunmo...

Yunlong silently said this word, and kept counting the temple in his hand.

After a long time, a heavy sigh came from the hall...

"Yun Mo, who fought against the Beast King, is back? Yunpeng, Yunfeng, Yun Xiao, and I, Yun Feng, now there is an unknown Yunmo! What does this selection mean..."

Above the giant mountain, a young female cultivator frowned, and held a jade plaque on her green jade fingers, muttering to herself as she entrenched inside the hall.

"Haha! Feng Girl, you have seen these first few disciples, have you ever heard of Yun Mo?"

"According to the news that Zhenjun Pinglu personally praised him with a golden mouth. This is a rare honor in the vast land!"

Next to Yun Feng stood a middle-aged monk with his hair tied up with a golden hairpin and a blue robe all over his body.

His face was very laborious, and he had some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, forming an inverted triangle when the corners of his eyes opened and closed.

There is a wisp of beard under my chin. Maybe I have been thinking too much, and my originally long beard is already a little sparse.

Judging from this aspect, it looks like a person who is good at calculating.

When standing in front of Yunfeng, he was slightly hunched. Although his breath was long, it was not as powerful as Yunlong. Yunxiang was as angry as Yunxiang.

At this time, when he was in Yun Feng's cave, he said something to the girl beside him with a touch of deep thought.

The girl was wearing a blue robe, and there were also two golden dragons swaying on it at the cuffs.

Her face looked like jade, her human being looked like rainbow, her long hair was tied up randomly, and she was wrapped with only a golden hairpin, which was a symbol of not yet out of the house.

The eyes of the E'er are so lively, and she looks a little charming when she thinks.

The eternal light shines on her beautiful face, and the girl's beautiful figure can be seen in the slender shadow on the ground.

The girl inside the hall is Yun Feng. Her aura is flexible, as undecided as brocade.

When she heard the words of the middle-aged monk, her frown frowned and her face was already filled with a cold look.

"What does uncle mean? Does an unknown disciple want his niece to make friends with you? Is the niece the tool for you? Is this how my father and uncle wait for their children!"

"Uh, Feng Yatou, I don't mean that..."

"I just received the message from Yun Luan. He had deliberately arranged the monk Yunmo in this mountain. With you monks, I thought, Feng Yatou, can you take the plane to investigate?

If someone is available..."

"Enough! Uncle! My niece is tired, please come back! I can still call you "Uncle" inside this hall. If I leave the hall, I can only call you Yun Zhang!"

When Yun Zhang was talking, he was interrupted by Yun Feng in an instant.

Then she stood up with pretty eyebrows, and there was an extreme chill in the huge hall.

When Yun Zhang heard Yun Feng's cold voice, he couldn't help but tremble suddenly and subconsciously wanted to bend to apologize.

But then I realized that there were no outsiders here, and the two were explained by the etiquette of elders.

So the slightly hunched back froze in the air, which looked a bit funny.
Chapter completed!
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