Fantasy: The Supporting Role Does Not Want To Be A Younger Brother

Tianluo Shengzong, Tianluo Peak Wanzhang Sect Hall, Sect Master Yao Yiming is in the first place, two rows of Supreme Elders are seated, followed by other elders, there is no doubt that they are all tribulations.

Standing in the center of the hall, Ji Changju is tall and straight, and looks like a gentleman. At this moment, he is regarded as a pet.

Most people are still very happy, but there are always people who are relatively indifferent, and there is no hostility. This may be the fate of a natural supporting role, not to be hated by others.

Yao Yiming is a little complicated at the moment, if the other party is just an ordinary genius, even the talent of a Sequence Disciple is fine.

One mountain does not allow two tigers. He still knows this truth. For the big sect, it is not necessarily a good thing.

"Chang Ju, according to your outstanding performance and the suggestions of the elders, the sect temporarily arranged for you to be a Sequence Disciple. You will need to challenge yourself in the future. You can also choose to worship an elder. You can choose."

The sect master was the first to speak, after all, there are still many people who like to accept such an apprentice.

"Boy, the old man is..."

"Take your leg and choose me as your master!"

"Little guy, I don't have a disciple under my seat!"

"Silence! I am the first lady!"

...

Seven or eight Taishang threw out olive branches one after another, and several of them were arguing and arrogant. This ready-made arrogance, after a little training, is another calamity. He has no face, but he can still rely on each other.

As for the elders in the early stage of ordinary transcending tribulation, they did not speak. Although they moved, their capital was not enough.

Ji Changju looked at the elders of the Supreme Being, especially the first Supreme Supreme Being. This guy is a great perfectionist who has transcended the calamity and has the same cultivation level as himself.

But your purpose is not to be a disciple. If you can't make the bamboo basket empty, you have to praise me.

He paused for a while and didn't choose anyone, these people were not his choice at all, he was waiting...

But some of the elders are a little unhappy, what do you mean, you look down on people on horseback, you choose one, young people don't be too arrogant!

Yao Yiming frowned and puzzled, it is said that ordinary disciples have been happy for a long time, and this guy didn't move at all.

"Chang Ju, how do you choose? Don't worry, no matter which one you choose, no one will trouble you!" Yao Yiming reminded

Ji Changju scolded "This..."

"You can also choose to worship me as your teacher..."

Ji Changju, who was thinking about how to answer, suddenly heard a voice behind him and turned to look...

Mo Shangren is like jade, the holy son is unparalleled in the world! He was dressed in purple, with a jade crown on his head, embellished with golden dragons, his face was as stern as a sculpture, and a pair of extremely deep black eyes shone with an unpredictable gleam.

"Son……"

"How did you come?"

"It's not legal."

"This……"

"Ling Tian!"

Looking at the blinding purple luck above his head, Ji Changju finally met the master, but he wants to accept himself as a disciple?

Ji Changju thought to himself: Are you sure that there is an existence that will merge and accept me for a successful calamity? I'm here to pick wool, and I want to change the color on your head.

Looking at the other party's age is similar to himself, he looks younger than himself, and the little white face is good-looking.

The appearance of Holy Son Ling Tian disrupted everything. According to the rules, even if he was a Holy Son, no one would be presumptuous here, but who made the backstage hard.

Ling Tian ignored other people's gazes, but walked straight to Ji Changju.

Gao said coldly: "I know everything about you. It's really good. Such talent is suitable for being my first apprentice. In the future, resource opportunities are essential. I have this ability, and you will not regret it in the future!"

Ji Changju had a toothache when he heard it. He had always regarded the protagonist as his son. The other party wanted to bend over and surrender. Lin Feng didn't dare to be so direct.

The people in the hall focused their attention on the two young people again, to see how Ji Changju would decide.

Ji Changju looked at Ling Tian calmly and said, "Sorry! Maybe I can surpass you soon!"

"boom!"

An invisible explosion silenced the entire hall, and no one thought that Ji Changju would be so daring to directly declare a fight with the Son of God.

The suzerain and the other goddesses looked at each other, the last thing they wanted to see happened. If their holy son was the future, then Ji Changju would be the god of war in their minds. The two cooperated...

Ling Tian looked at Ji Changju indifferently, and sighed in his heart: Little guy, you lost a big chance, forget it, Tianjiao is just like that in my eyes.

Ling Tian said, "Okay, let's wait and see."

Holy Son Ling Tian left, came and went in a hurry, the hall was silent, and no one spoke.

A mature woman was sitting in a position second only to the elder Taishang, and she said, "Don't fight, my master asked me to take him there!"

The woman crossed the third floor of the robbery, and her opening attracted a surprise. The only person who can be his master is the one who is also aloof.

Sect Master Yao Yiming said in surprise, "Elder Fu, you said that Patriarch Mo wants to see Ji Changju?"

The mature female Elder Fu nodded: "Yes, my master wants to see him!"

"hiss--"

"This--"

"Hey--"

A group of old guys sighed, and they suggested that Ji Changju come to the main hall to apprentice. After twists and turns, this guy became a melon eater.

After all, Lao Tzu is also a great power in the tribulation period. When he arrives in the outside world, whoever does not respectfully call him a saint, it is really irritating!

But thinking of that person, there is no way to do it. Tianluo Shengzong has only two ancestors. Although this one is not as good as the other, he is also a proper immortal.

Yao Yiming said helplessly: "Since this is the case, there is Elder Laofu."

Elder Fu chuckled, stood up and walked to the center, and said to Ji Changju, "Junior Brother, come with me, Master is waiting!"

Ji Changju nodded and walked behind Elder Fu, came to the outside of the hall and flew upwards... There were words of grief in the hall.

Ji Changju, who has been following behind, looked at this mature senior sister, who has a plump figure and a round buttocks.

Ji Changju asked, "Dare to ask Senior Sister's name?"

Elder Fu turned his head and smiled: "Young junior brother shouldn't be attracted to senior sister. My name is Fu Hongyan. You can just call me senior sister in the future."

Ji Changju smiled awkwardly: "Senior sister is so beautiful, it's normal for Chang Ju to like it, ahem!"

Fu Hongyan tapped Ji Changju on the forehead: "Little Slick, although I am your senior sister, I am over 3,000 years old. I am older than your ancestors by age!"

Ji Changju chuckled: I haven't touched it for more than 3,000 years. I like the older ones. Can they be eaten under a thousand years, because they don't have enough nutrients.

Ji Changju said earnestly, "Aren't people from the beginning of cultivation to be strong, to live a life of superiority, can't even express what we like, what do we cultivate?"

Fu Hongyan glanced at Ji Changju in amazement. She didn't expect the other person to have such a high opinion, but she was too young to suffer helplessly.

"Little Junior Brother, you are a genius with a bright future and even hope to become a person like Master. You still have a long way to go. Then you will find out, Senior Sister, I am just an ordinary woman!"

"What Senior Sister said may be right, and I don't think I am wrong. Now Senior Sister is beautiful and warm, giving me a very comfortable feeling, and the future is left to the future!"

Fu Hongyan's heart was a little warm when she was praised, but she didn't take it seriously: "Junior brother's mouth is really sweet, let's not talk about it, I will see Master soon."

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