Li Chuan looked at what he thought was his senior brother not long ago...the master had a complicated expression.

"I'm not seeing your master soon."

Deacon Wang spoke out and gave another choice, "If you don't want to become a disciple, please go down the mountain immediately and find another opportunity."

"No, I think, especially, Master, disciple Li Chuan, have met Master."

When Li Chuan heard this, his attitude changed rapidly, bent down and bowed, and gave the ceremony of apprenticeship.

It is already their luck to be able to directly enter the inner sect. No matter who you worship, it is OK. But he had the expectation to worship directly under the elders, and with a comparison, he was disappointed.

After Li Chuan finished his master's reign, the other disciples who chose elders followed suit and worshiped several disciples behind the elders as their masters.

They could figure it out even if they calmed down. They were all lucky people in this disaster. Many of them failed the first round of assessment and went directly to the inner sect without screening their talents. How could they hope to directly join the elder's sect?

"Master, no, Master, do you have a disciple? Where is my master?"

After becoming a disciple, all the new disciples who chose the elder were disappointed after the gap and dared not show it. Zhang Xi was the only one who was just happy.

Didn’t you worship the elder directly, or a disciple who worship the elder?

This is more in line with his desire to be low-key.

Zhang Xi smiled brightly and was almost confused with the fifth elder, "Master, where is your disciple? Have you gone out to practice? That doesn't matter. I can write down the title of this master and apprentice first, and then improve the etiquette when he comes back. As for cultivation, there is no need to rush to teach me,"

"You are my disciple."

The fifth elder pursed his thin lips and frowned with shallow eyebrows. Did she see that this kid was happy to be his apprentice without having to be his disciple?

Since he doesn't want to be his apprentice, why should he choose himself?

Listeningly, she became interested in the boy in front of her.

No one else chooses himself, but he chooses himself, but he doesn’t really want to choose himself?

"Yes, because the fifth elder has no other disciples, he chose the fifth elder and directly worshipped the fifth elder as his teacher and became her eldest disciple." […￥ABC Novel Network             #*Fastest update]

Deacon Wang helped the fifth elder confirm this fact, and on the other hand, he also took this opportunity to show goodwill to the fifth elder, "By the way, let me remind you that the fifth elder is our youngest elder. He has been in seclusion and devoted himself to cultivation before, so he rarely has to accept disciples. This year is her first appearance to accept disciples. My friend, you have a good vision."

“Yes, is that?”

Zhang Xi lowered her head and used a embarrassed expression to avoid the gaze that Deacon Wang cast.

"That's right, our Yutian Sect has always been about speaking based on our strength. Feng Shang can be selected as the elders because her strength is enough to be among the elders, and five years ago, she was already the elder of our Yutian Sect."

Zhu Guang, the leader of Yutian Sect, who had never said a word from the beginning to now, opened his mouth to confirm, looked at the fifth elder Feng Shang, nodded in approval, and then threw his admiring eyes at Zhang Xi.

They are all experienced people, so I don’t know why others didn’t choose the Five Elders.

It is their biggest failure to judge people by appearance and gender.

"What?!"

The disciples were shocked again, and they felt very regretful.

When I looked at the fifth elder again, my eyes changed one by one. When I looked at Zhang Xi, my eyes were even more envious and jealous.

It turns out that it is not a vase, but a young and beautiful genius.

The regret in their hearts is not a little bit.

"What about us? Are we also worshipping your disciples as our teachers?"

I chose the deacon as my master's disciple. After thinking about it, I found that something might turn around. I stared at the deacon with a burning look.

"If you choose Deacon to be your master, you will naturally go directly to the Deacon's disciples. Our disciples have a very shallow cultivation and are not qualified to be your master yet." Deacon Feng's tone when he said this was a bit strange, as if he was modest, and he seemed a little dissatisfied with the attitude of these new disciples to judge others by their status.

"In other words, my seniority is higher than them?"

Wang Xiaoba's eyes lit up, staring at Li Chuan, who had become the disciple of the Great Elder, and burst into laughter.

Sure enough, the choice of life must be done right. Sometimes it seems like a step back, but in fact, it is one step further than others.

It is not a loss to choose a disciple who is deacon, but it is not a loss to choose a disciple who is not favored by everyone as his master.

"Okay, let's follow their masters back to their own mountain gates and improve the etiquette of apprenticeship."

Zhu Guang waved his hand and stood up and turned back towards the main hall. As the sect leader, he was not particularly optimistic about these new disciples who were not evaluated and selected.

But it is also helpless. To survive, the sect also needs the support of all forces, and the resources of the sect are not transformed out of thin air.

As more and more powerful people set up factions, if they want to stand firm, they must make changes. After making changes, they must take into account their strength at the same time. Therefore, after discussion, they will not take the lead in attacking when the enemy attacks, but let their disciples deal with the assassins first and go further in turn.

"Little apprentice, follow me."

Feng Shang stood up, his light figure swaying slightly, and the collar position at the moment he stood up had a flash in the pan.

At the first moment, Zhang Xi shifted her head aside.

"It's very good, I'll be optimistic about you."

This behavior of not being treated politely made Feng Shang's evaluation of Zhang Xi a point.

After saying that, he twisted his graceful waist and walked towards a cliff.

Facing the unknown fragrance of flowers floating from Feng Shang, she followed her to the edge of the cliff.

"Jump down."

Feng Shang's unconventional collar was completely tidied up at some point. The elder robe was dressed in a well-behaved manner and harmless.

"oh."

Zhang Xi jumped without thinking.

"Is this kid stupid or a stingy?"

Looking at Zhang Xi, who had not even hesitated for much, and had jumped into the abyss, Feng Shang muttered to himself, and then jumped.

The wind continued to retreat. Five years later, today, he finally tried something that he wanted to do five years ago but ended halfway.

He didn't feel death was approaching.

On the contrary, what he saw was full of light hope.

Because of despair, what he sees is the valley of despair; because of hope, what he sees now is the only way to growth.

"You can really hold on."
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