People in Gaowu, starting from infancy, God rewards hard work

As Lin Hu's huge body disappeared in the clouds of fragrance, the entrance to the hall became quiet.

Li Chenglong and Huang Tianbao put their hands on their sides, looking serious and respectful, not daring to make any loud movements.

Chen Zixuan just stood quietly for a while, and he was a little unaccustomed to this kind of solemnity.

Chen Zixuan didn't dare to make big movements, but he dared to look around with his big eyes.

But everything around was mostly shrouded in the clouds of fragrance, and Chen Zixuan couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, a small golden rhinoceros beetle was entering Chen Zixuan's eyes.

The golden rhinoceros beetle seemed to be made of golden characters, shining with metallic light.

The golden rhinoceros beetle was crawling slowly on the smooth marble slab, and there was a vermilion door railing in its direction.

Soon, the golden rhinoceros beetle climbed up the vermilion door railing, but for some reason it fell down halfway up.

However, the golden rhinoceros beetle was not discouraged. After falling, it continued to climb up again and again.

Gradually, Chen Zixuan's mind was completely focused on the golden rhinoceros beetle, and he didn't even know when Lin Hu would come back.

Just as Chen Zixuan was watching intently, a big hand like a palm leaf fan picked up the golden rhinoceros beetle with its index finger and thumb.

"Second Master?"

Chen Zixuan's sight moved with the movement of the golden rhinoceros beetle, and finally fell on Lin Hu's huge body.

Lin Hu placed the golden rhinoceros beetle in front of Chen Zixuan, and Chen Zixuan subconsciously caught it with his hand.

"Let's go, Master is free."

Even though Lin Hu deliberately controlled the volume, it still sounded a little buzzing in Chen Zixuan's ears.

Chen Zixuan lifted his white and tender calves, crossed the tall vermilion door railing, and followed Li Chenglong to the depths of the hall.

Walking into the hall, a heavy and solemn atmosphere came to his face, and Chen Zixuan unconsciously slowed down his breathing.

Here, Chen Zixuan felt as if even breathing had become difficult.

Chen Zixuan did not dare to look around, so he had to follow Li Chenglong and others closely.

Soon, several people passed through the front hall, walked along the corridors on both sides towards the back hall, and finally stopped in front of a room.

Although the door of the room was open and he had reported it once before, Lin Hu still knocked on the door with his hand in a proper manner.

"Master, the sixth junior brother, the seventh junior brother, and the disciple Chen Zixuan accepted by the seventh junior brother come to pay their respects."

Lin Hu's voice slowly spread in the air and finally disappeared around.

Chen Zixuan lowered his head, but in his mind he kept guessing what kind of person his master was.

"White hair and youthful face? White goatee? Little old man?"

In movies, novels and comics, the images of various masters kept emerging in Chen Zixuan's mind.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like several minutes, and finally a gentle voice came from the room.

"Come in."

Hearing the voice, Chen Zixuan's mind finally only had the image of a gentle old man.

Chen Zixuan followed Li Chenglong one step and walked into this small room.

"Master."

Just as Lin Hu and the other two called out in unison, Chen Zixuan carefully raised his head and looked at the center of the room.

The old man with a fairy-like appearance that he had thought of did not appear, but a burly man appeared.

If Lin Hu is a human Tyrannosaurus, then Chen Zixuan's master is an ancient beast.

Even though there is no trace of fierceness all over his body, Chen Zixuan still feels frightened.

It's like seeing a natural enemy, and the information passed down from ancient times is rapidly awakening from the genes.

If he didn't know that the other party would not hurt him, at this moment, Chen Zixuan would not only have trembling legs, but would have turned around and ran away.

"Not bad."

The burly man's eyes stayed on Chen Zixuan, and he saw Chen Zixuan's forced calmness.

"Child, come up and let me see you."

The burly man waved to Chen Zixuan.

Chen Zixuan subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Li Chenglong, and after seeing Li Chenglong's signaling eyes.

Chen Zixuan gritted his teeth, took a step forward with his slightly trembling legs.

Chen Zixuan didn't dare to look directly at the other person, so he could only lower his head slightly and look down slightly.

So Chen Zixuan saw a pair of thighs that were thicker than his head.

Just when Chen Zixuan was a little confused, a warm big hand fell on Chen Zixuan's head.

Then, the gentle and strange blood rushed into Chen Zixuan's body frantically.

However, the magical thing is that Chen Zixuan did not feel the slightest discomfort, but instead had a sense of fullness and stretch.

The blood rushed in like a tide, and also left like a tide, coming and going in a hurry.Hastily.

"Master, how is it?"

Seeing his master withdraw his hand, Li Chenglong couldn't wait to ask.

"This child is very healthy and there is no problem."

Hearing this, Li Chenglong was relieved.

"It's just that this tendon is indeed ordinary, not a special rare tendon."

The following sentence made Li Chenglong's mind waver again.

Chen Zixuan looks just like a child, but his mind is not.

The conversation between the two and Li Chenglong's reaction made Chen Zixuan guess a lot of things.

"Not qualified enough to enter, will you go the waste flow in the future? Pretend to be slapped all the way? Thirty years east, thirty years west, don't bully the poor young man?"

Many things suddenly appeared in Chen Zixuan's mind.

"It's just ordinary bones, it's not that I can't practice. The body is fine, this is the real important thing."

Soon, Li Chenglong adjusted his mentality.

"Good fortunes are interdependent with misfortunes, and misfortunes are interdependent with good fortunes."

The burly man nodded with satisfaction at Li Chenglong's performance.

"Second Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Brother, I have something to say to Master, please go down first."

Li Chenglong's tone seemed to be negotiating, but the actual meaning was already very clear.

Lin Hu and Huang Tianbao looked at each other, and did not say much, but silently saluted the burly man, then bent down and left the room.

"Come, Zixuan disciple, first pay your respects to your master."

Li Chenglong pulled Chen Zixuan to his side and said with his head down.

"Jackson, you have to think it over."

The burly man did not quite understand Li Chenglong's choice.

You know, the last disciple is not accepted casually, it represents the last disciple, the disciple who can inherit the mantle.

"Master, I have thought about it a long time ago."

Li Chenglong's tone seemed calm, but his attitude was indeed decisive and unquestionable.

"Okay."

Since Li Chenglong had made up his mind, the burly man naturally wouldn't say anything more.

At Li Chenglong's signal, Chen Zixuan knelt down and kowtowed.

Then, Li Chenglong began to introduce.

"Disciple Zixuan, you must remember that the person in front of you is the leader of the Tianquan Peak lineage of the Seven Stars Sect - Pang Ban."