Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

In the territory of Dongzhou, Tianwu Mountain, there is no Taoism.

at the mountain gate.

Chu Yuan was talking with his three disciples.

Most of them were Chu Yuan listening and the three disciples talking.

The three disciples also cherished the opportunity to chat with their masters, and they were talking about interesting things about their usual practice.

They were very consistent. They didn't show off what they cultivated. They all followed Si Le's words, "Cultivation quietly, and then amaze the master."

Chu Yuan was listening there, echoing from time to time.

After talking about it.

Chu Yuan just revealed his purpose.

"Xue Xi, Ye Lin, Le'er, the teacher plans to let you go to the Shenbing Pavilion and then go down the mountain. Do you have any objections?"

Chu Yuan lowered her voice slightly and asked.

He was also prepared for the unwillingness of some disciples, and he even prepared his rhetoric when he was chatting with these three disciples just now.

In short, it is impossible to keep disciples in the sect.

As soon as this word comes out.

The three disciples were obviously stunned.

Immediately they lowered their heads.

Look up after a moment.

The three spoke in unison.

"Master, the disciple has no objection."

All three said so.

"I don't want to, right? I don't want to... what? You have no objection?"

Chu Yuan wanted to start his own speech.

He was stunned halfway through.

It's not that these three disciples have objections, but that they don't? ? ?

This is not reasonable.

At least you have to say something if you don't want to?

Chu Yuan felt inexplicably aggrieved.

He felt that his routine seemed to be really understood by these disciples.

Now one by one does not follow the routine.

"Master, the lives of the disciples and others are all saved by the master, bestowed by the master, and the words of the master are my intentions, and I have no objection!"

Tu Xuexi walked out and saluted Chu Yuan.

Tu Yelin and Sile also followed behind and saluted, making it clear.

They have no opinion!

They follow Chu Yuan's practices and ideas.

This left Chu Yuan completely speechless.

After a long silence.

Chu Yuan just waved his hand and encouraged the three of them a few words, then let the three go to the Shenbing Pavilion for a walk, and then went down the mountain to find Ye Luo.

Speak the truth.

Chu Yuan can completely avoid letting these three go to Shenbing Pavilion.

He was a little confused himself, why did he let these three go to the Shenbing Pavilion.

Isn't the inside of the Shenbing Pavilion full of broken copper and iron?

strangeness.

Could it be that he really taught the disciples according to the process that the disciples said?

At the entrance to meet blindly, then let him realize himself, and then find that he was stabbed in the back, send him down the mountain to experience or go to Shenbing Pavilion, and then drive down the mountain...

There seems to be a set of procedures to speak of.

This doesn't work, I'll have to change it later.

Chu Yuan shook her head and suppressed many thoughts.

Tu Xuexi, Tu Yelin, Sile, the matters of these three people are finished.

The perilla has also been dealt with.

It will take time for the eggs to hatch.

Before the sect inspection, he would have to accept at least one more disciple who must be discarded.

He has to start preparing.

lottery.

Ask with a stick.

Chu Yuan thought about it, and took out the lottery tube from the storage bag.

He picked up the lottery and shook it again.

This time, what he asked the sky was where to find the disciples who were bound to fail, the kind of disciples who could not be taught to become talents no matter what happened.

After all, Chu Yuan didn't want to, and the fortune-teller shook a lot of signatures for him, and then asked him to find them one by one.

After Chu Yuan shook it.

A signature flew out.

'The state of literary energy, the seed of demonic energy, is in danger of eating the master, think carefully...'

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The state of culture, the state of Wenzhou? Does this state exist?

And what is this devilish seed?

This time, the lottery did not give a specific address, but gave these vague information.

Forget it, go and find out if this state exists.

Without any ambiguity, Chu Yuan set off and flew in the direction outside Tianwu Mountain.

...

at the same time.

Inside the Shenbing Pavilion.

Ao Ye was squatting in front of the stone platforms, watching the magic weapons.

He is a transcendental existence.

Of course you can see it.

Every magic weapon here is at least a high-grade spiritual treasure, and there are many magic weapons that are damaged.

Damaged fashion and top-grade Lingbao.

If it was at its peak, wouldn't it have surpassed the top-grade Lingbao?

Ao Ye marveled at the foundation of Wudao Sect.

At the same time, he also cherished the time to enter the Shenbing Pavilion.

Every time he observed a magic weapon, he would read it several times, and from time to time he would touch it, making it look like a wretched man.

This attitude, let alone people, even these magical soldiers can't stand it.

Ao Ye didn't notice.

On the stone platforms behind him, the 'tainted' divine soldiers trembled silently, as if very angry.

Just when the magic soldiers were about to lose control of their emotions.

Outside the Divine Armament Pavilion, three figures walked in, instantly making these Divine Armaments all awake, and they all dissipated their divine light, revealing their rusty appearance.

I saw Tu Xuexi, Tu Yelin, and Sile entering the Shenbing Pavilion.

When Ao Ye saw these three people, he also recognized them.

He's still pretty smart.

When I entered Wu Dao Sect and met Ao Yu, I learned about all the disciples of Wu Dao Sect from Ao Yu's mouth.

When he saw Tu Xuexi, Tu Yelin, and Sile, he knew the identity of each other immediately.

As for the way Ao Ye recognizes people...

She has fox ears and a fox tail. The female is the seventh disciple, Tu Xuexi.

He has fox ears and a fox tail. The man is the eighth disciple, Tu Yelin.

The woman who likes to wear red clothes, has a demonic aura, and has a gentle temperament is the ninth disciple Sile.

Although this way of recognizing people is very rigid, for Ao Ye, it is very useful.

"Sect Master's mount, Lao Long Aoye, I have seen three."

When Ao Ye saw the three of them, he bowed slightly.

It is absolutely impossible for him to make a big gift.

He still wants a face.

He felt that there was nothing wrong with giving a big gift to the old monster who had lived for so many years.

But he felt embarrassed to give these disciples a big gift for a lifetime.

"You don't need to be too polite. Daoist friend Ao and us should be called fellow Daoists. I will come to Shenbing Pavilion for a walk at the order of the master, but why is Daoist friend Ao here?"

Tu Xuexi was the most senior among the three, so she stood up and said.

"The reward given to me by the sect master, let me stay here for a while, and I will come to observe and observe."

Ao Ye explained.

"So that's the case, then why didn't you try Daoist friend Ao, can you get the approval of the gods? Could it be that Daoist friend Ao is just here to hang out?"

Tu Xuexi asked curiously.

"Ah? Approval? What approval?"

Ao Ye was confused.

"Friend Ao, haven't you read the book at the door?"

Tu Xuexi pointed to the "Shenbing Pavilion Raiders" beside the gate and asked.

"No, no..."

Ao Ye shook his head blankly.