Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1844 Heavenly Lord bestows treasure and returns empty-handed
  Because everyone, regardless of their qualifications, has been rewarded by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Zhang Yan began to look forward to what kind of treasure he would get here.

Next, Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan felt nervous.

But in the end, Yuanshi Tianzun simply ignored Zhang Yan.

The magic weapon passed down passed Zhang Yan and flew up to the disciples behind Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan stood frozen on the spot.

None of the disciples in the main hall had left yet, and everyone saw this embarrassing scene.

However, the main hall needs to be solemn and solemn. Yuanshi Tianzun is in the upper position, and the disciples in the audience do not dare to talk about the master's behavior.

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows and relaxed the tension in his heart.

Now Zhang Yan no longer has to worry about whether Yuanshi Tianzun will treat Zhang Yan because of differences.

After all the items that should be rewarded were given out one by one, Yuanshi Tianzun made one last announcement.

"Today's sermon is over. I hope you will realize the Tao and devote yourself to practice when you return. We will compete again in a hundred years. The one with the strongest fighting ability will be selected by me as the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun. I hope you can pay attention to it and practice in the future. itself."

After Yuanshi Tianzun finished giving some earnest teachings, the golden light flashed and his figure disappeared.

All the disciples of Chanjiao saluted and sent off Yuanshi Tianzun respectfully.

After Yuanshi Tianzun left, the disciples also left together, and almost everyone in the hall left in twos and threes.

Zhang Yan fell behind. Some disciples couldn't help but sigh to themselves as soon as they stepped out of the main hall door: "No, when Yuanshi Tianzun treated Zhang Yan like this, did he really just ignore him and not even reward him with a magic weapon?"

"Yes, did you see the expression on Yuanshi Tianzun's face in that scene just now? As if the master did not see Zhang Yan, he directly rewarded the magic weapon to the senior brother behind him."

"Yeah, if I were Zhang Yan, I wouldn't be embarrassed to stand there. I'd just use the terrain technique to escape."

"Hey, please keep your voice down, this person is still behind you."

Zhang Yan walked at the back of the crowd, and everything the other disciples said reached his ears word for word.

Yun Zhongzi chased a few steps from behind and walked side by side with Zhang Yan.

Obviously, he also heard other disciples' comments about Zhang Yan.

Yun Zhongzi asked Zhang Yan pretending to be casual.

"Master just said that there will be a competition in a hundred years, and the twelve top candidates will be selected to be elected as the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun. This is a good opportunity. I wonder if junior brother is interested in running for it?"

Zhang Yan withdrew his attention from thinking. When he heard that Yun Zhongzi took the initiative to run for the position of the Twelve Golden Immortals, he asked Yun Zhongzi if he also wanted to run for the position.

Because in Zhang Yan's memory, Yun Zhongzi was not on the list of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun.

If Yun Zhongzi wants to join them, Zhang Yan will be happy. With his innate understanding, he is fully capable of helping Yun Zhongzi and disrupt the ranking of the Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortals.

Yun Zhongzi has little interest in running for the Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortals. He can only say that he will try his best to fight for it, but he does not have much obsession with being elected or not.

Seeing Zhang Yan's preoccupied look, Yun Zhongzi thought that he had been disturbed by the rumors from the disciples in front of him, or that he had fallen into depression because he had not received the magic weapon from his master in the palace today, so he thought of diverting Zhang Yan's attention. .

(End of this chapter)