A leisurely look at the world

Chapter 118 Xuan Ye Xuan Ye (1)
The people in the hall hadn't recovered yet, Ling Ye was no longer in the hall, and the people of the older generation looked at it dumbfounded.That old ancestor was still in such a hurry, Mo Hua came back to his senses in the hall, and found that Ling Ye was gone, feeling a little confused for a moment, but he didn't know who to ask.Probably saw Mo Hua's uneasiness.

Dimei said, "Little baby, you don't have to panic, your friend is as honored as you are, being chosen by the ancestors, the two of you are very blessed." Speaking of this, Dimei was also a little jealous, she was her own I climbed to this point step by step, but then I realized that I have dual spiritual roots, and my talent is much worse, and I was relieved.

It's just that Dimei's words made Xuanqing break out in cold sweat. He never thought that these two people would be so talented, and their spiritual roots were very rare.If they complained to the ancestor, then his future status in the sect can be imagined.However, Mo Hua, who had his whole heart on Ling Ye, didn't speak.

Everyone who was assigned soon left with their current master, only Ling Ye Mohua and the boy named Wu Shan entered the Xuanzi generation, and the rest were the Huangzi generation.The head of the sect asked a disciple of the Xuan family to send Mo Hua to the ancestor's residence. Mo Hua kept Ling Ye's matter in his heart for the time being, and would definitely go to Ling Ye when he had time.

On the other side, Ling Ye stared at the person in front of him for a long time, and finally Ling Ye was defeated. "May I ask you, senior?" Ling Ye deeply understood that this young man with the charm of a mature man in front of him was definitely a representative of old cucumbers.Maybe it's an old goblin that's hundreds of years old.

"Not bad, not bad." The young man exclaimed, you know, even the people of the local generation looked like cats and mice when they saw him, and everyone saw him as if he had epilepsy. He stared for so long.Coincidentally, the young man's name is Tianlian, formerly named Xue Bilian, he is the youngest of the Tianzi generation and also the most gifted disciple, the mutant Thunder Lingen, so the cultivation talent is very strong. He is a master, he is definitely a genius among geniuses, but the old man has no disciples so far, the reason is very simple, there are really too few Leilinggens, very rare.This time, Tianlian had just finished training, and received a letter from his senior brother saying that he had accepted a disciple with the best fire spirit root, which made Tianlian very jealous, so he let go of his consciousness to look at the group of new disciples, and saw that He was also a little jealous of the disciple of the top-grade fire spirit root, but he didn't expect that there would be a disciple of Lei Linggen after that, and Lei Linggen was so strong that Tianlian's already withered heart could be recovered instantly. In order to moisten, Ling Ye was robbed by sound transmission without saying a word.

Ling Ye is very dark, of course she knows that she is good.Does anyone need to say this? From one aspect, Ling Ye is really narcissistic.

"Old man Tianlian, he will be your future master. By the way, what's your name, little baby?" Tianlian, who was about to give a speech, found a very important problem. He didn't know the name of his only disciple, which was unnatural. His tone softened a lot.

"Ling Ye."

"Ling Ye, the name is good. The old man seems that the next generation of disciples are from the generation of the earth, but the night does not seem to work. You have no foundation of cultivation at all, so you can't use the generation of the earth for the time being. Below the generation of the earth is the generation of the Xuan, Xuan Ye, That's right, Xuan Ye, remember, you are the only direct disciple of this old man, haha, don't worry, the master is covering you, and you can walk sideways in the Yutian sect without any problem." After speaking, he patted Ling Ye on the shoulder, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it Humph, this old man has disciples too, seeing how dare you laugh at yourself, those old bastards.

(End of this chapter)