My Disciples Are All Villains - 1152. Chapter 1137 Talent (4)
The waitress shook her head and said, “I don’t know.”
Lan Xihe didn’t blame her, but said: “There is no one suitable…I originally wanted to cultivate one, but time is too late.”
“Pavilion Master Lu’s cultivation base is okay, just being a human…”
“Have you ever thought about it, as long as he is selfish, his apprentice can’t be too vacant.” Lan Xihe said.
The waitress was speechless for a while.
At this time, another waitress swept from below, like a lark in the snow, landing on the corridor, leaning forward and saying: “Tower Master, Pavilion Master Lu is here.”
“Take them to the dojo.”
“Yes.”
Lan Xihe disappeared in place, and appeared in the 80th floor of the dojo in the next second.
Waited about a quarter of an hour.
Lu Zhou took three apprentices into the dojo.
Lan Xihe’s eyes quickly glanced over the crowd and recognized them one by one. On the left was Ye Tianxin, in the middle was Si Wuya, and on the right was the youngest Xiao Yuan’er, who happened to have seen them all.
“Please sit down.” Lan Xihe spoke first.
Luzhou Negative Hand Road:
“You look good.”
Little Yuan’er next to her followed and said hello: “Sister, see you again.”
This elder sister made Lan Xihe smile brightly and said, “Girl, if you don’t dislike it, just sit next to me.”
“Yeah……”
“Don’t be rude,” Lu Zhou said.
“Oh.”
Little Yuan’er converged and sat down beside Lu Zhou honestly.
Ye Tianxin and Si Wuya arched their hands and said, “Lord Lan Pagoda.”
Lan Xihe nodded and said, “I really envy Pavilion Master Lu for having so many outstanding disciples.”
Lu Zhou sighed:
“You only see them when they are glorious, but you don’t see when they are rebellious.”
The three immediately lowered their heads.
Little Yuan’er simply went to play with pigtails and pretended not to hear anything.
Lan Xihe smiled and said, “I understand Pavilion Master Lu as a teacher for a day and a father for life.”
cough.
After speaking, Lan Xihe coughed lightly, showing a trace of apathy. While coughing, she tried to hide her face, but still did not stop coughing.
Lu Zhou was puzzled:
“Have you tried all the methods?”
Lan Xihe said helplessly: “If it weren’t for a dead end, I wouldn’t be where it is today. To solve this problem, I can only break through the cultivation base… It’s a pity that my practice made a fatal mistake.”
Lu Zhou no longer asked.
Lan Xihe’s years of real experience far surpassed everyone present, and he was also a survivor who participated in the Taixu Project back then. Such a character must have exhausted all methods. Blue crystal, the heart of high fate, holy objects… even the art of blood sacrifice.
A woman is born to be a beauty-loving animal. Even if the blood sacrifice technique can become an immortal body, it is estimated that she would not try it.
“Ye Tianxin.”
Lu Zhou raised his voice.
Ye Tianxin walked out and stood in front of everyone.
She is plain white, with white hair, and neatly dressed, blending with the white pagoda, heaven and earth, as if she is the master here.
Lan Xihe nodded with satisfaction, Yu Guang glanced at Si Wuya and Xiao Yuaner…
It seems that everyone in the Motian Pavilion is suitable to be the master of the White Pagoda.
“What do you think?” Lu Zhou said.
“I am very satisfied… Ye Tianxin is undoubtedly the best candidate to replace Baita.” Lan Xihe said.
at this time.
A blue waitress walked in from the outside and leaned forward and said, “Master, elders and judges, please see me.”
“No.” Lan Xihe said decisively.
“But… but they said, if you don’t see, they will break in.” The blue waitress said.
The voice did not fall.
The practitioners in white clothes fell outside the dojo.
There are a dozen practitioners in white clothes, half men and half women.
“Meet the tower master!” Everyone bowed.
Lan Xihe was about to expel them, but Lu Zhou said, “Why not let them in?”
Lan Xihe sat back and waved his arm.
More than a dozen practitioners in white clothes entered the hall and bowed to Luzhou and then to Lan Xihe.
One of the practitioners in white said:
“It’s about the position of the Baita Pagoda, and I hope the Pagoda will forgive sins.”
Lan Xihe said:
“Go ahead. Any questions?”
“Pagoda Master, Pavilion Master Lu…I dare not wait to covet the position of Tower Master, and I don’t have the ability. If Pavilion Master Lu takes over, we have no objection. If someone else takes over, it should be a person with advanced cultivation and both ability and political integrity.” The elder Said.
“Have both ability and political integrity?” Lan Xihe said.
“Now the status of the White Tower is getting lower and lower… The Great Underworld is often provocative. If there is no person with both ability and political integrity as the tower master, I am afraid that even if it becomes the tower master, the white tower will collapse.” The elder worried.
Another person answered, “This is also the reason why we asked to see the tower master. We have been in the White Tower for many years, and we watched the tower master give us an explanation to the lower-level assembly. Otherwise, the people will be panic, the military will be distracted, and the unity of the White Tower Extremely unfavorable.”
In fact, this kind of thing will be like this everywhere.
As small as the family, as large as the prince of a country, a slight change is the top priority.
Lan Xihe said:
“What I can assure you is that the person who succeeds the White Tower will definitely become a practitioner far above me…”
Everyone was surprised when they heard the words.
A practitioner who can surpass Lan Xihe, what kind of expert is this?
“who is it?”
At this moment, Ye Tianxin turned around and bowed his hands towards everyone.
Say hello to everyone.
Everyone looked at Ye Tianxin, there was no problem with his temperament, appearance, and manners.
But no one was embarrassed to ask.
How could Ye Tianxin not understand what they meant, smiled slightly, and said to one of them: “Ye Tianxin, please advise.”
“Ding Ling, please advise.”
The voice fell off.
Ye Tianxin quickly raised his hand to attack, and a golden seal like a flower floated in front of him, followed by a golden seal like a butterfly, one fast and one slow.
“Die Lian Hua?”
When this trick was passed to her, it was just a note, but she didn’t expect her to understand it so quickly.
The flower prints fly irregularly, and it will be difficult to avoid them. They can only be forced out. Butterflies sometimes spread their wings, sometimes shrink, and fly as fast as lightning, unexpectedly. The whole set of Dielianhua was typed out, and the effect was amazing.
Orderly advance and retreat.
Actually gained a little upper hand for a time.
Na Ding Ling is the elder of the White Pagoda. After taking a few steps, he felt a little bit of face loss. He immediately sacrificed the astrolabe, pushed forward, bang bang bang… The butterfly love flower disappeared, and Ye Tianxin flew straight back, fluttering like a butterfly. Landing.
“Okay.” Lan Xihe said to stop.
Ding Ling had to stop and said, “Thousand Realms Second Life…Tower Master, I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince the public. I am not disrespectful to Pavilion Master Lu, even if we do, there will always be people in the middle, lower, or Da Ming in the future. Master Lu, Master Lu Mingjian.”
The other elders followed: “Please tower master, Lu Pavilion master Mingjian.”
Lu Zhou showed a faint smile and finally said:
“Your name is Ding Ling?”
“Six elders of the White Tower, see Pavilion Master Lu.” Ding Ling turned and said.
“When did you enter the Thousand Realms?” Lu Zhou asked.
“A thousand years ago.”
“How much do you cultivate?”
“There is only six fate…makes Pavilion Master Lu laugh.” Ding Ling said.
A person next to her quickly added: “Although Ding Ling has only six life styles, she is extremely talented and has reached the six life styles in just a thousand years. She is also an elder appointed by the tower master to make an exception, and it will not be long before the trial will pass.”
Lu Zhou didn’t talk, but looked at Ye Tianxin and said:
“Ye Tianxin, how many years have you been practicing as a teacher?”
Ye Tianxin replied: “The disciples spent a total of forty-five years studying art in the Motian Pavilion.”
The crowd was in an uproar.
Lu Zhou said again: “When did you enter the Thousand Realms?”
“Less than a year.” Ye Tianxin said.
Everyone was in an uproar again.
“How is this possible?” Ding Ling asked in surprise.
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