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Chapter 166 The Defecting Senior Brother in the Immortal Cultivation Novel 3
"Did I guess wrong?" Bai Yesheng looked puzzled.

"From the moment you broke through the barrier, you were already in my territory. These... are all fake." She raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Along with the crisp sound, people outside the venue saw the mountains, flowing water, trees, flowers, etc. in the projection turned into dust and dissipated.

Everyone was in an uproar, amazed.

To be able to see the legendary area in my lifetime is like a dream.

Bai Yesheng was personally there, and felt the shock of the world being destroyed before his eyes.

Her pupils trembled as she watched the young man destroy the world with a wave of his hand. Since she traveled to this world, she truly and for the first time witnessed the mystery of this world.

"Thank you for visiting the Dark Realm, Junior Sister, see you later~" Ling Mo smiled brightly and snapped his fingers again.

Everyone was sent out.

"Ling Mo - get out of here and come to the apprenticeship ceremony -"

The leader's roar was as powerful as Zhuo Yuan and Shen Mo's master, and he cast a spell on her.

Several disciples on the mountain road subconsciously looked in the direction of the light, and saw that the magic of the person in ordinary clothes had disappeared, revealing red and white clothes.

"Big Brother!"

"Really big brother!"

"Hello, senior brother!"

"Hello, senior brother!"

Ling Mo retracted his foot and nodded politely to them: "Hello."

The moment he turned around, his eyes became resentful and he looked towards the top of the mountain.

What an injustice...

"You evil disciple!"

"I'm not your apprentice."

"I am your leader!"

"You are the leader of everyone."

"You you you..." The sect leader was so angry that he was like a Buddha born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He pointed at her with so much anger that his fingers were shaking.

Ling Mo reacted to the last sentence, covered his mouth with his hands, clapped his hands twice in apology, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, sorry, it was a subconscious reaction, I didn't mean to make you angry."

The other elders sat in their respective seats, drinking tea, and living a peaceful life.

Zhuo Yuan and Shen Mo knelt in front of their master, lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

Zhuoyuan: (Why should I kneel too)

Shen Mo: (Because you couldn't beat the senior brother, your position as gatekeeper was taken away)
Zhuo Yuan: (Do I look like someone who can beat the senior brother?)

Shen Mo: (So you have to kneel down, you useless guy can’t even beat the senior brother)
Zhuoyuan: (!@#@%￥E%……%……)
"Cough, cough, cough, cough--" Although Ling Mo muted herself in time, some ungentlemanly words still came out, and she kept winking at the two of them.

"Brother, is your throat uncomfortable?" Zhuo Yuan looked at the person beside him.

"Zhuo Yuan! Get out of here and go to the wall-facing room and copy the Tao Te Ching! Learn some etiquette!" The elder of Jianfeng was furious. He put down his teacup and glared at him with angry eyes.

Zhuo Yuan pointed at himself with a look of disbelief.

Dou E was not as wronged as he was, so why should he, a victim, go to the wall-facing room?

Life is not easy, Ling Mo sighed.

"Were you dozing off during the secret language transmission class taught by Elder Shi?" She looked at him with a smile on her face.

Zhuo Yuan was surprised: "Brother, how did you know?"

"Pu-pu--" Shen Mo's face turned red from trying not to laugh. Seeing his master glaring at him, he quickly concealed his smile and explained to him, "If there is someone who is one level higher than you here, secret voice transmission will be... Pu-chi--ineffective to him."

The blood on Zhuo Yuan's face instantly faded, and he looked around. Except for the silly senior brother beside him, everyone else was a level higher than him.

Ling Mo clasped his hands together and bowed to him: "Good luck, Junior Brother."

[How is this different from having your web browsing history exposed? ] The system shook its head.

"Master, all the new disciples have finished their rest. Shall we begin the apprenticeship ceremony?"

A disciple came in and asked.

"I'll settle the score with you later." The sect leader looked at the culprit, snorted, then regained his dignity and nodded to the disciple who delivered the message, "Let them in." The new disciples who had entered the venue in an orderly manner saw that the eldest senior brother who had been with them during the trial was also there, and their original uneasiness instantly turned into excitement.

"Quiet." The head of the sect snorted in his heart when he saw Ling Mo smiling decently, and spoke out to maintain order.

Looking at the disciples who quieted down after just a few words, he couldn't help but sigh that the new disciples were more obedient.

But then he thought that in a few years they would become as disliked as Ling Mo, and he felt a little depressed.

(you say)
When Ling Mo heard the Sect Master's secret message to her, she looked at him hesitantly.

(I?)
Seeing him close his eyes, Ling Mo smiled and said nothing more.

His eyes fell on the junior brothers and sisters below him, and he slowly said: "Those who make it to the last level can freely choose a master, one by one according to their ranking. Those who make it to the third level will be inner disciples, and the rest will become outer disciples."

Bai Yesheng stood at the front. She was the first, so naturally she was the first to choose a master.

[Why hasn't he appeared yet? Isn't he going to take the heroine as his apprentice? ]

[Host, you are so sour~]

[You little piece of trash, are you itching for trouble? 】

The system played for a while, and I manually muted my microphone.

The host has been in this world for almost a hundred years, but the male protagonist has been in seclusion ever since.

It feels like she's going crazy.

[Host, why don't you just find a pretty boy to keep outside? It's not a big deal.]

[…Forget it.] Thinking of that man’s strong possessiveness, Ling Mo decided that he should not harm other little cuties.

She looked at the heroine standing in the center, her eyes moving over everyone.

Finally, he chose her: "I want to take Senior Brother Ling as my master."

Ling Mo's cheeks fell slightly and he could no longer maintain his fake smile.

“I can’t teach you…”

"no--"

"no--"

The two elders from Jianfeng and Zhenfeng were instantly fed up. They originally thought they only had to deal with an old fellow from Jianfeng/Zhenfeng, but they didn't expect to be intercepted by the kid Ling.

Yuanying is indeed old enough to accept disciples, but where should he put these powerful people in the fusion stage?

(In case some readers don’t understand the levels of cultivation, here is a brief introduction: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, out-of-body experience, spirit separation, fusion, cave void, Mahayana, and tribulation crossing)
"I want to take this person as my apprentice."

A faint voice came from the air.

Ling Mo looked up in surprise.

Oh my god, he finally came out of his crappy cave.

Several mysterious lights fell from the sky, and He Xuan appeared in the hall, wearing a snow-white robe, the hem of which fluttered gently in the wind, as if an immortal from the clouds had descended to the earth.

His white hair was like a waterfall, casually scattered, and his golden eyes were as deep as stars, revealing a transcendental temperament.

His appearance made everything in the hall pale in comparison.

"Immortal Lord!" The elders bowed and saluted, their voices solemn and full of awe.

He Xuan raised his hand slightly, and an invisible force dissolved the elders' etiquette, allowing them to stand up.

His eyes gently swept across everyone present, his eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see through people's hearts.

But suddenly it settled on one person.

Ling Mo smiled brightly at him in a friendly way.

As a result, the man just paused for a moment, then shifted his gaze to the disciple he had taken the initiative to accept.

His voice was very pleasant: "Are you willing?"

[Ugh~ He didn’t collapse, he didn’t collapse~ The male protagonist didn’t collapse~]

[“You have been banned by the host”]

System 618: ... a bad demon that you can't afford to play with! (Throwing the table.jpg)

(End of this chapter)