Master of Great Calamity

Little Bamboo Peak's chief true disciple...Fang Yuan!

In the Hall of Merit and Virtue, there was a deep shout, and then, a ray of light flew out in the hall.

Flying into the mid-air, it suddenly turned into a fairy list with Fang Yuan's name written on it.

All the disciples on Xiaozhu Peak became dumbfounded when they saw it, the expressions on their faces were both shocked and unbelievable.

Especially the little Bamboo Peak Tianjiao who was talking around the disciples of Shenxiao Peak, was stunned, rubbed his eyes hard, and looked up to the sky again, thinking that he was dazzled just now...

But... nothing wrong!

True Inheritance Great Disciple... Fang Yuan!

Not a true disciple, but a true disciple!

Elder Yun, the head of Xiaozhu Peak, is the number one disciple of the True Tradition, and his status is even higher than that of the deacons!

...What...what's going on here?

After a long time, someone stammered and opened his mouth.

It was expected that Fang Yuan became a true disciple. No matter whether Xiaozhufeng disciples are convinced or not, they are ready to accept the result of this preparation. After all, the strength he displayed is too strong, even if he is not convinced...

But true disciples, this is different!

This is the head of a peak disciple...

There has never been any true great disciple of a peak, but a disciple of the immortal sect who has practiced at the seventh level of Qi and has only been practicing for about three years, even if Xiaozhufeng just decided to be listed as a separate peak, this kind of thing is unimaginable...

what on earth is it?

Not only the Xiaozhufeng disciples fell into a panic, but also the disciples from Shenxiao Peak. They first looked at the divine light in the sky in disbelief, and then quickly looked at each other with gloomy and surprised eyes.

Among them, the disciple surnamed Yan who seemed to have the deepest cultivation stood up immediately, with a serious expression, bowed towards the Hall of Merit and Virtue, and said in a clear voice, Yan Ji, the true disciple of Shenxiao Peak, has been waiting here for a long time. I hope Elder Yun promises the younger generation to pay a visit. I have a few words that I would like to ask Elder Yun to say...

The disciples of Xiaozhufeng were also startled when they heard this sentence, and looked at them with complicated eyes.

Before that, it was always rumored that one of these people would be the true master disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, and their presence here at this time proved the veracity of this rumor. Even when someone came forward to make a tentative inquiry, they did not deny this question. They thought it was a certainty...

But who would have thought that the Great Hall of Merit suddenly announced that Xiaozhufeng's true disciple was Fang Yuan?

In this way, how do these few people deal with themselves?

Elder Yun's voice sounded in the Great Hall of Merit and Virtue: Hehe, I know what you want to say, so there is no need to say any more...

Hearing these words, Yan Ji and the other disciples of Shenxiao Peak all looked a little heavy, but they were obviously unwilling, hesitated for a moment, and said again: Then... I don't know what Elder Yun has to say, let me take it back and tell Master about the cause and effect here?

You go back, what the old man wants to say, they will understand!

Elder Yun's answer was very simple, very calm, but also very firm.

After Yan Ji and the others heard this, they didn't dare to ask any more questions, so they could only take a deep breath, turn around and leave.

Before leaving, they turned their heads and took a look at the Hall of Merit and Virtue, just in time to see Fang Yuan slowly coming out of the Hall of Merit and Virtue. The crisp purple clothes looked very dazzling, which made them faintly angry in their hearts!

Congratulations to Senior Brother Fang for being promoted to the position of Great Disciple of Little Bamboo Valley...

Outside the Hall of Merit and Virtue, a group of Xiaozhufeng disciples saw Fang Yuan's appearance, they were overjoyed and surrounded him.

Most of them are still in a state of confusion. The result announced by the Hall of Merit and Virtue is really enough to surprise everyone, but no matter what, the result has already been announced and will not be changed casually. They all have to admit the fact that the leader of the disciples of Xiaozhufeng has been born, and it is the man in purple robe in front of him. Congratulations to him are not harmful...

In addition to these immortal disciples who came up, there were also a few who were completely dumbfounded.

Upon hearing the news, Junior Sister Qiao was both surprised and delighted. She sent a message to other people as quickly as possible, and the reply she got also made her puzzled, because her true master sister also didn't get any news!

This can only show that this decision was made suddenly by the elders and deacons in the merit hall.

As for Li Jianghan and the others, they were well informed. They had long heard that Xiaozhu Peak’s true disciples would be selected from among the outstanding disciples of Shenxiao Peak, and they had even almost confirmed that it was the Shenxiao Peak disciple named Yan Ji.

But who would have thought that a single sentence in the Great Hall of Merit would overturn all their guesses?

This... Senior Brother Fang Yuan, I have nothing to say about him becoming a true disciple, but the words of a true disciple, isn't it...

After a long while, Li Jianghan opened his mouth, with the expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

Why do I feel that... what Elder Yun said just now seems to be a little bit of anger?

Taihe really opened his mouth foolishly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Hehe, the Immortal Sect entrusts Xiaozhufeng to Elder Yun. Elder Yun naturally doesn't like others to intervene too much. This is understandable, but the disciples of Xiaozhufeng really have a short training time. In a fit of anger, Elder Yun appointed Fang Yuan as the eldest disciple of the true biography. It is true that the possibility of others reaching out to Xiaozhufeng is indeed cut off at once, but... what about the Demon's Breath Lake Trial?

Wang Kun opened his mouth lazily, with a hint of helplessness.

Thank you, brothers and sisters, for your love...

At this time, Fang Yuan was surrounded by people, everyone was congratulating loudly and saluting constantly. He was wrapped in the crowd, so he could only bow to his left and right to thank him. He could see the unconcealable astonishment on the faces of the disciples when they were congratulating, but in fact, he was at a loss in his heart. He had never expected that Elder Yun would make such a decision before, but he knew what it meant!

Since I became the true disciple of Little Bamboo Peak, these people have also become my juniors and juniors?

In the Demon Breath Lake Trial, not only do you want to seek your own fortune, but you also have to consider for them?

This feeling made him feel a little heavy...

He likes to walk his own path of practice, and doesn't like to meddle in so many nosy things...

Elder Yun...what on earth is he thinking?

I couldn't help but turned my head once, and looked at the tall and magnificent Hall of Merit and Virtue behind me.

Hehe, it is estimated that many people will come to the old man and tell them that I want to retreat and practice, let's talk about it later!

In the merit hall at this time, Elder Yun seemed very satisfied with the congratulations and noise outside, smiled lightly, and slowly stood up, as if he was about to leave just like that. The other deacons were a little hesitant, but Deacon Bai was the first one who couldn't help it, and opened his mouth tentatively: Elder Yun, do you really want to entrust the trial of the Devil's Breath Lake to him?

Elder Yun turned to look at him, and said with a smile, Didn't we just agree?

Deacon Bai frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said bluntly: This little Fang Yuan is indeed not weak, and has even stronger potential. If he is given a little more time, he might not be able to become the first disciple of Yifeng True Inheritance, but he... After all, his cultivation time is still short, and he is only at the seventh level of Qi training. Compared with the disciples of Sifeng, his strength is not too strong, not to mention, the disciples of Xiaozhufeng have also practiced not long ago, do you think they can handle it?

If you have full confidence, what kind of trial is it?

Deacon Bai's words made the deacons around look a little dignified, but Elder Yun replied very easily.

The deacons were speechless for a moment, no matter how they sounded like this answer, there seemed to be some sophistry in it.

Deacon Wu couldn't help but also said: There is another problem. The position of true disciple is a long way to go, and Xiao Fangyuan can indeed be said to be a thriving one today, but he is practicing Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue after all. If he can't succeed in building a foundation in the future, then...

For the future, let's talk about it in the future!

Elder Yun didn't finish listening to him, so he waved his sleeve lightly and interrupted him.

The faces of the deacons were a little hesitant. Obviously, these few answers from Elder Yun could not convince them.

You guys have a picture...

However, Elder Yun saw it, couldn't help but sigh, and laughed: They are disciples of Qingyang Zong. Their practice is the matter of Qingyang Zong, but the cultivation is their own, so after all, they are their own affairs. I just taught them to practice, but they could not practice for them. Some necessary choices needed them to do it by themselves. Just in the hand, the old man is too lazy to mix it into these things ...

But if this is the case, once we push it away, many problems will fall on Xiao Fangyuan's head...

Deacon Bai hesitated for a while, and then said what he was most worried about.

Elder Yun just smiled easily and said, I think facing these problems is also part of his practice...

The disciple has been taught...

When the deacons heard the words, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a while, they could only salute helplessly.