"Thank you, Supreme Master!" Everyone also followed the words of Master Honghua.【】

"Junior brothers, how are the disciples you have recruited this year? There are a total of one hundred and eight, and each of us can choose twelve." Master Honghua looked at the others and said.

"Okay, it all depends on the command of the head teacher!" the other eight Tao masters said in unison.

"Okay, let me help you fellow juniors divide it first." Master Honghua said loudly, his eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light, looking at more than a hundred people, it seemed that it could penetrate the void and penetrate everything.

Yun Feiyang felt guilty. He remembered Qiu Shuiyun's words before he left. The ancient book must not be discovered, otherwise he would be killed. If the real person Honghua in front of him found it, it would be broken. Yun Feiyang was thinking about it.

While trying to find a solution, Master Honghua's voice came: "Yes, there are many outstanding disciples in this class."

Then Master Honghua waved his sleeves, and nine rays of rays of light flew out, emitting a soft luster and scattered among the crowd. Each ray of rays of rays of light was like a shaped rope, entangling one person after another, and finally divided the crowd into twelve parts and arranged them in sequence.

After opening the door, Yun Feiyang was suddenly ranked among the nine people in the last row.

The eyes of the other eight Taoist masters lit up and they all stared at the people in the front row. It was obvious that the twelve people in the first row were the most qualified. The woman in purple that Yun Feiyang met halfway was in the first row.

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"Juniors, please choose your disciples!" Master Honghua said with a smile.

"Yes, Brother Master!" the eight Taoist masters said in unison. Starting from Master Honghua, each person selected a disciple from the first row, and then selected a disciple from the next row in order. After a while, only the remaining disciples were left.

There are nine people in Yun Feiyang's row.

Yun Feiyang was extremely depressed. His cultivation level was about to reach the fourth level of Gang Qi, but he was classified as one of the people with the worst qualifications by Master Honghua.

At this moment, all the Taoist masters were fascinated, as if they were unwilling to look at the remaining nine people. Master Honghua on the side frowned slightly and said: "Juniors, please quickly select your disciples, without wasting any time!"

"Brother, head teacher, these nine disciples have no immortal roots, and it is impossible to condense their spiritual power and step into the ranks of ascetics. Kunlun is not suitable for their practice. It is best to return to the secular world!" The speaker was sitting at the lower left of Master Honghua.

A Taoist master from Fang.

Master Honghua pondered for a moment, then turned his head and said: "Oh, Junior Brother Xuanmie, although their qualifications are not good, but as long as they are determined and determined, they will be successful one day. Even if they cannot step into the ranks of cultivators, they can still become excellent practitioners.

Pharmacist."

Taoist Xuan Mie has a tall figure and a solemn face. He is a Taoist master of Tianji Peak of Kunlun Taoist Sect. In Kunlun Taoist Sect, except for the Supreme Master Honghua Zhenren, he has the most prestigious reputation. In addition to managing the disciples of his own lineage,

In addition, he is also in charge of the punishment of the entire Kunlun Taoist sect. Therefore, the disciples of the Kunlun Taoist sect are full of awe for Taoist Xuanmie and have great respect for the master, Master Honghua.

At this time, the first thin Taoist sitting cross-legged on the right of Master Honghua, Sun Tiantian, the Taoist Master of Shennong Peak of Kunlun Taoist Sect, said: "Brother, my Shennong Peak has no shortage of disciples. It is enough to recruit eleven people this time."

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Master Honghua thought for a while and said: "Junior Brother Sun, my Kunlun Taoist sect is inclusive of all, and the Taoism is broad and profound. There is always a place for them, and the one hundred and eight disciples just make up the number of Xiao Zhoutian. One less person is not good.

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"Brother, it's the choice of these nine people. Now they know clearly whether they have immortal roots or not, and they will make the right choice!" The speaker was the second-ranked Taoist in gray at the bottom right of Master Honghua. This person

His face was peaceful, his voice was calm, and his eyes casually glanced at the nine people present.

"Haha, what Junior Brother Tai'a said makes sense!" Master Honghua groaned for a moment, and then the nine people who came to the scene said: "No matter what you nine people choose, I will support your choice."

Nine people, including Yun Feiyang, looked at each other. One of the nine people included a girl. Except for Yun Feiyang, all of them had gloomy expressions. Finally, a man in blue sportswear said: "Prince Immortal Qi."

, the younger generation should go to the secular world to develop and practice Taoism for my sake."

"Okay, I'll give you a magic weapon, and it's not in vain for you to come to Kunlun Daomen as a guest." Master Honghua smiled, waved his hand, and a crescent-shaped long knife appeared out of thin air, shining with a penetrating cold light.

The man in blue flies away.

The man in blue, his eyes lit up, took the scimitar in his hand, felt how extraordinary this scimitar was, stepped forward and gave him a big gift, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Immortal, for the gift, I am deeply grateful!"

"You're welcome, is there anyone else?" Master Honghua asked the other eight people. As soon as he finished speaking, seven more people came forward, including the woman. The leader said, "Immortal, the seven of us also want to return to the secular world.

develop!"

"Okay, although you can't become Kunlun's disciples, it can still be considered a good relationship. Each of the seven of you will have a magical weapon." The brilliance of Honghua's real hand flashed continuously, and seven rays of light transformed into seven different weapons.

The sword appeared in front of the seven people.

The seven people looked overjoyed and saluted together: "Thank you, Immortal, for giving us the magic weapons. The family will worship the Immortal from generation to generation." Zhenren Honghua is the supreme leader of the largest force in China in Kyushu, the Western Light.
Chapter completed!