Sheng Wu is one of the three great immortals of Xianyun Sect, and the strongest one.
So her mansion directly occupied the second largest fairy mountain of Xianyun Sect, and the largest fairy mountain was given to Zhao Wuji. Well, she didn't want to be the sect leader, so she gave it to him.
Those disciples were basically mortals, had never practiced cultivation, and were at most thirteen-year-old boys.
The youngest is ten years old and is the villain.
So, Sheng Wu just waved his hand, and a sword quickly fell into the air and then became huge.
"Wow, flying with a sword!"
“Amazing!”
"No, this, can this really fly?"
Although the entire Xianyun Sect is a sect of immortal cultivation, only those who truly have advanced cultivation levels are elders and above.
I'm afraid that the only one who can easily fly a sword and lead so many people is Sheng Wu.
Sheng Wu, dressed in a lavender gilded robe, paused for a moment with her cold face. She stood directly on the sword, then glanced sideways at the stunned crowd.
His voice was flat and without any ups and downs. "My residence is on Piaomiao Mountain, the second highest mountain in Xianyun Sect. It would take at least seven days to walk there from Guangming Palace. So, follow me on my sword and return first."
Hearing this, everyone's faces lit up with joy.
"Yes, Master!"
Then, the eleven people immediately stood up impatiently.
The first one is the oldest, thirteen-year-old male protagonist, Yu Chenming.
After the rest of the people went up, the heroine also went up.
The villain, who stood silently, with his head lowered and shoulders shrugged, looked very cowardly, and then he stood up.
Seeing this, Sheng Wu's eyebrows moved slightly and he gave the order directly.
"Stand still, and if you are afraid of falling, hold each other's sleeves."
After saying that, she turned her head, raised her right hand, and moved the air in the palm of her hand. The huge sword took off steadily in an instant!
"Wow!"
“Hey!”
The young men all looked surprised. They were not used to ascending for the first time and their bodies shook violently.
There is a feeling of dizziness.
The male protagonist standing in the first place, Yu Chenming, observed Sheng Wu's expression with his eyes. He first pulled up the clothes of the person behind him.
"Everyone hold on!"
The young man's gentle voice was soothing, and the others subconsciously looked at him, seeing that he had set an example.
"good!"
The others immediately grabbed the clothes of the people in front and behind them.
As a modern person, Hua Lingjiu also experienced this for the first time, so she obediently held the clothes of the person in front of her, but she looked back.
A very ugly and skinny villain with a huge black birthmark on his face.
After hesitating for a second, he cautiously reached out his hand.
"Well, I'm sorry, otherwise you will fall down later." She took a breath and was very afraid. After all, in the plot of the book she read, the villain was really cruel and murderous.
However, the system allows her to reform and save the villains!!!
Oh, oh, oh, she wants to be intimate with her beautiful master even more!
Wuyan looked at her movements, frowned, and stepped back to avoid her.
He was not affected by the flying sword at all and stood there very naturally.
Upon seeing this, Hua Lingjiu instantly changed his outstretched hand, stretched it upwards, and stroked his hair in a cool and natural manner.
"Ah, what a nice weather today!" So embarrassing.
She raised her head 45 degrees to look at the sky.
Damn, this villain couldn’t be like those male protagonists in novels, with some extreme mysophobia.
Wuyan looked at her actions, his brows furrowed even deeper, and a word was revealed in his eyes.
Where did this madman come from?
What, haven’t you seen this psychopath in your previous life?
The crowd had already risen several hundred meters into the air, surrounded by misty clouds.
"Oh my god, it turns out that the Xianyun Sect is really this big!"
"Look, there are three great immortal mountains over there!"
"Wow, why does it feel like the Hall of Light down there is even smaller than my palm!"
After all, they were a group of teenagers aged twelve or thirteen, their minds still unstable, whispering with curiosity and excitement.
They were from the same sect, and after talking like this, the awkwardness and estrangement they had just felt were reduced a lot.
On this side, the male protagonist Yu Chenming was holding the clothes of the person behind him. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the cold and beautiful master who was one meter away from him. His other free hand moved, but he never reached out.
According to the little idea just now, he pulled Shengwu's clothes.
[System, I'm only a thirteen-year-old child now. No matter how I behave, Sheng Wu can't possibly have any feelings for me. Can you adjust the capture time next time?]
Yu Chenming looked calm on the surface, but he was actually gritting his teeth in his heart.
His strategy system has a cold and mechanical sound, and is not as soft and emotional as the black dumpling.
[Host, you must obey whatever I arrange, otherwise, I will kill you!]
Oh, even the black ball is not as tough as it is and can directly wipe out the host.
Of course, the main reason is that the host is so awesome.
As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Chenming lowered his head slightly, and his slightly deep eyes darkened with a hint of fierceness.
【good! 】
Pinch your fingertips slightly.
Sheng Wu stood in front. She heard the thoughts of the male and female protagonists and the villain. It was quite interesting.
Instead, she instantly understood the general personalities and current situations of the three people.
She remained calm and quickly led a group of disciples to her own residence.
Soon, a group of people arrived.
Sheng Wu took the sword from the ground, and then spoke concisely.
"Follow me."
After saying that, she stepped forward.
When everyone looked at the magnificent palace buildings in front of them, their eyes flickered and they immediately followed with some light steps.
Then, Sheng Wu sat in the main hall.
The cold and beautiful face paused slightly, and her eyes were clear and cold.
And His Highness was a disciple who was sitting in a row on his knees.
Sheng Wu said coldly, "You all, say your names once."
"yes!"
The male protagonist who knelt first, "Reply to Master, this disciple is Yu Chenming."
The second one is, "Disciple Wang Ran."
The third one, "..."
The last one is, "Disciple has no face."
After listening to this, Sheng Wu's eyebrows moved slightly, and she raised her eyes and looked at the people below.
"Those names are your names in the mortal world. Now that you have become my disciples, I will give you new names."
Master will give you a name personally!
This is a great honor!
Hearing this, everyone's eyes moved slightly, and the young men sat up straight, looking forward to it.
The next moment.
"You will follow the current order, from one to eleven, with...Luo as your surname, and rank them as disciples." Sheng Wu's cold face showed no emotion.
Otherwise, Saint One and Saint Two don’t sound good either!
Well, it’s definitely not that she’s too lazy to remember names.
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