Different Fire Pill King

Chapter 349
What Elder Lu Fengjiao was holding on to was a whip covered with barbs, which was equally scary.If it is pumped on the body, I am afraid that many pieces of flesh will be torn off.

Ordinary elders are also obviously better dressed than usual, and all of them are well-dressed.It's just that the hats they wear on their heads are flat crowns, also known as cloud crowns.It is lower than Tongtianguan.

Standing behind the elders are one hundred and eight core disciples.

This is the reserve elite of Tianlongzong, and every core disciple is the precious wealth of the sect.Even the worst ones can become Dharma protectors, great Dharma protectors.As for the outstanding ones, it is even more likely that they will take over the suzerain position in the future.

Each of the core disciples has a serious face, showing their majesty.

The powerful aura they exude is even far greater than that of the elders.In terms of strength, the top existence among the core disciples is far stronger than the elders.

For example, Qin Wanli and Xujue are transcendent existences that can compete with the elders.He even has the strength to kill the elders.

Qin Wanli, as the No.1 core disciple, naturally stood at the far left position without hesitation.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he gives people a gloomy smell, and his whole person looks like an evil god emerging from hell.

He intentionally or unintentionally swept towards the inner disciples behind him, but after not seeing Yun Feiyang, a strange smile appeared on his face.If Yun Feiyang couldn't participate in the New Year's Festival competition because of comprehending the Zongbei, then Yun Feiyang couldn't become a core disciple.

At that time, he will have thousands of ways to deal with Yun Feiyang.

Xu Jue lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, like a phantom, just standing there casually.Compared with Qin Wanli's bastard temperament, Xujue is extremely low-key.

Bai Bingxin, Song Qian and others were also ranked according to their strength and stood in line.

In the second position on the right of Bai Bingxin, stood a middle-aged man with a cold face and two fleshless faces.Holding a bright and eye-catching blood sword, the whole body exudes bursts of death.The person standing next to him, even if he was powerful, couldn't help but be terrified, fearing that this person would suddenly violently kill him and kill himself.

This frightening man is the seventh-ranked Ghost Yan Luo, with unfathomable strength and cruel methods.

When many people looked at Ghost Yan Luo, their eyes were full of fear, and they didn't even dare to look more.

Behind the core disciples stood the Great Protector, the Protector, and the inner disciples in turn. They also belonged to the elite class.The status is much higher than that of the outer disciples, and they are vigorously cultivated by the sect.But in terms of status, they are far inferior to core disciples.

Even the Great Protector has a lower status than the core disciples, only higher than the inner disciples.

Behind them, there are densely packed outer disciples arranged in a square formation.A total of more than 20, this is an extremely terrifying number.Every outer disciple desperately wants to be promoted to become an inner disciple.

It's just that the conditions for advancing to the inner sect are very harsh, and the success rate is very low.Otherwise, it is impossible for the entire Tianlongzong to have only more than 1000 inner disciples.

As for the handyman disciples lined up outside the valley, they can already be ignored, the number is estimated to be no less than one million, and they have been standing far, far outside the valley.

Handyman disciples are also the lowest and most tragic class of Tianlongzong.The pay is poor, and the work is too much, which is as embarrassing as the modern auxiliary police.The most eager thing for every handyman disciple is to become a regular disciple and become an outer disciple.

"Elder Tao, you seem to be a little restless!" Elder Luo Yongyao said with a sinister smile.

Elder Tao looked back frequently, and the same was true for Shoumei Dafa and others.This year's New Year Festival, Shoumei Dafa Guardian and others placed great hopes on Yun Feiyang.I just don't know why, Yun Feiyang hasn't arrived so far.

At this moment, Senior Sister He with a birthmark on her face hurried over and whispered something to Elder Tao.

Elder Tao's face suddenly softened slightly, but there was a hesitant expression on his face, obviously there was something difficult to decide.

After he found out that Yun Feiyang hadn't appeared, he sent his men to investigate.Senior Sister He found Yun Feiyang and had a few conversations with Xia Jiao. When she learned that Yun Feiyang was studying and practicing in front of the ancestral monument, she didn't bother her, but rushed to report to Elder Tao first.

"Once such things as chance are missed, it is very difficult to have them again. Feiyang has this kind of good luck. As a master, I have no reason to cut off his chances for my own selfish desires. You should return to the team. If Feiyang can't come, then It's God's will. Even if I don't become this elder, it's not a big deal. As long as he can really gain something, everything is worth it."

After hesitating for a moment, Elder Tao made a decision.

If Yun Feiyang was here and heard these words, he must be extremely moved.It is his luck to have such a good master who thinks of himself in every way.

"But..." Senior Sister He was a little moved, but she was even more worried about Elder Tao's fate.Elder Luo Yongyao, this time he is deliberately planning to deal with Elder Luo. The disciples under his command are all first-class masters.

On the other hand, Elder Tao only accepted a new disciple, Yun Feiyang, although those old disciples were not bad.However, compared with the disciples of Elder Luo Yongyao, they are not even a star.

"It's nothing, the old man has his own decision!" Elder Tao shouted indisputably.

Senior Sister He didn't dare to say anything, she could only lower her head and return to the queue where the outer disciples were standing with a heavy face.

Luo Yongyao likes to see Elder Tao's unlucky appearance the most. He immediately smiled, gloating and provocatively said, "Hey, today, there are unpredictable things, and people have good and bad luck. Whoever laughs last can laugh the sweetest. Some people, I thought that if I recruited a genius disciple, I would be able to defy others and win in sight. It’s just that who would have thought that there would be accidents for that genius disciple.”

"Ahaha, look at my mouth, stop talking, stop talking!"

Luo Yongyao smiled very proudly, and hit Elder Tao heartily.

"Luo, you have nothing to be proud of. You have done too many bad things. If people don't kill you, the sky will accept you!" The guardian Shoumei couldn't help but cursed.

Although he doesn't speak much and is taciturn, but if he really wants to scold someone, it's not vague at all.

Luo Yongyao's face suddenly became extremely ferocious. He stared at the guardian of Shoumei, and said coldly, "Shoumei, how many days do you think your good life will last? Soon, the old man will let you know. Yes, what a miserable end!"

At this moment, everyone felt their bodies tense up, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on their hearts.On the altar in front, there was suddenly one more person, and it was the Sect Master Tianlong who had arrived.

Immediately, the audience became silent, and everyone bowed and saluted to welcome the suzerain.

"You don't need to be too polite, and it's the annual New Year's Day event! I am ashamed, but I haven't made any big achievements. I prepared Buddhist incense and drums, worshiped ancestors and heaven, and killed livestock. I am the ancestor of Tianlongzong and God. Help my Tianlongzong prosper and survive the coming catastrophe safely!" Pei Wushuang, the head of Tianlongzong, had an indifferent expression, neither happy nor sad.

As soon as the order was issued, there were immediately dedicated worshipers in the temple who began to burn incense and pray, and the cowhide drum, which was taller than a person, was beating loudly.

(End of this chapter)