Yes, Ye Qiu had decided not to accept any disciples a long time ago.

However, because there are too many disciples, problems can easily arise.

Who knows, one day a backstabbing little prince might really be cultivated, and that would be very unhappy.

Although Ye Qiu has the ability to clean up the mess of disciples he has trained, the problem is that it is still very frustrating if such a person really happens.

Therefore, in order to eliminate this possibility, Ye Qiu simply gave up on accepting disciples.

After all, he already has three disciples under his tutelage, and they are of good character and behavior, but when it comes to nesting dolls, that is enough for him.

Therefore, what he promised to Meng Tianzheng this time was only to be a registered disciple. Ye Qiu would give them some pointers and use them to make some benefits.

But then again, if you really meet a disciple with good character, you can still consider it and see how they perform.

It's hard to say for sure about this kind of thing.

"Okay, you decide..."

"It just so happens that there is a group of new disciples joining today. You can go and see if there are any suitable ones."

Meng Tianzheng felt a little tired and didn't care about this issue.

Anyway, he just wanted to let Ye Qiu go for a try on a whim. In fact, he didn't have much hope that he could really teach a peerless genius.

Waving his hand, Meng Tianzheng signaled Ye Qiu to do as he pleased. Then he closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

Ye Qiu said goodbye and quietly left the Great Elder's dojo. As soon as he walked out, Gu Sanqiu was standing at the door, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Hey, brat... what good did you get from going down to the mortal world this time? Come on... I have contributed a lot anyway, don't you think I should show some appreciation?"

Seeing his evil smile, Ye Qiu felt a chill in his heart, then laughed and said, "No way, Gu Gu is so great and powerful, how can this little scrap of copper and iron in my hand be worthy of your attention?"

Ye Qiu said perfunctorily, and then said in a hurry: "Old Master, the Great Elder asked me to take a few disciples. I have to go first, and we can talk later."

"Bringing disciples?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Sanqiu was stunned and at a loss.

I just feel confused.

What does that mean? He just got started and he's already training new people?

Isn't it a lack of consideration for the Great Elder to do this?

The corners of his mouth twitched, Gu Sanqiu felt embarrassed. He was quite familiar with Ye Qiu's character and was somewhat worried.

If we leave those outstanding disciples to him, will they be led astray?

Ye Qiu couldn't care less about his worries. He had already left the Zhaixing Tower and came to the Sacred Mountain alone.

Walking on the huge square in front of Luotian Palace, looking at the misty and fairy-like holy land in front of me, I feel extremely emotional.

At this time, in the hall, Qi Heng sat high on the auxiliary seat, and the seat in front of the hall was empty.

Because Meng Tianzheng has not been in charge of affairs for many years, Qi Heng is now nominally the person in charge of Butian Pavilion.

He sat upright on a side seat next to the main seat, silently watching the people in the audience and nodded secretly.

This time, the new batch of disciples joining the Butian Pavilion all have a very good foundation and come from prominent families.

Among them, there are many geniuses with extraordinary talents and noble bloodlines.

At this time, the elders in the hall had already begun to compete openly and secretly for disciples.

The entire hall seemed exceptionally quiet at this time. Those disciples who had just passed the entrance examination stood in the hall, staring blankly at the magnificent scene before them, their hearts full of yearning.

In order to enter the Butian Pavilion, they went through untold hardships, passed numerous tests, and finally arrived here.

Now, seeing that they are about to step into the immortal gate and start their own immortal journey, everyone feels very confused in their hearts.

In the crowd, there is a smart and active girl like an elf. Her eyes are extremely smart and she is full of curiosity about everything in front of her.

He looked back and forth among the crowd, with a happy smile on his face.

"Hehe, so this is the Butian Pavilion. I finally got in."

She was secretly delighted. After searching for the Butian Pavilion for nearly a year, Princess Yaya finally lived up to everyone's expectations and arrived at this holy place she had longed for.

Now she still vaguely remembers that she had met Qi Wuhui, a disciple of the Butian Pavilion, in the Fire Region a year ago.

After witnessing Qi Wuhui's extraordinary temperament, elegant demeanor, and calm demeanor, she became even more determined to join the Butian Pavilion.

Now she has lived up to everyone's expectations, passed a series of tests and entered the final stage.

That is, choose a good teacher and become his disciple.

In that hall stood many elders with sage-like appearance. Each of them had unfathomable strength and was obviously an accomplished master.

However, finding a good master is not an easy task.

There are so many people in this crowd who are better than her.

Most of the elders fixed their gazes on the descendants of the emperor's blood, and their eyes were as sharp as torches. Few of them paid attention to her.

She was somewhat frustrated. She was not bad at all. In the Fire Nation, she was even one of the best.

But compared to this, her qualifications are really not good enough.

It is also because of this that she, who was originally a little complacent about her own excellence, became a little more inferior after meeting so many people who are better than her.

"Brother Qi, can we start now?"

The hall had been silent for a long time, and the elders were somewhat impatient.

He then signaled to Qi Heng and prepared to start snatching disciples.

Qi Heng looked at him, then looked at the restless disciples below, calmed down, and silently looked at the empty doorway.

He shook his head and said, "Well, let's start..."

Just now, the Great Elder had sent a message to tell him that Ye Qiu was coming, but after waiting for so long, he still didn't see him, so he decided to start first.

After all, Ye Qiu is still young, and his experience in teaching disciples may not be mature. It is indeed a bit worrying to hand over these outstanding disciples to him.

Until now, he still couldn't figure out why the Great Elder did this.

However, since the Great Elder has spoken, Qi Heng did not dare to object, so he could only reduce the losses a little.

Let these experienced elders collect first, and then let Ye Qiu choose the rest. After he has chosen everything, if there are any left, they will all belong to the outer sect.

According to the rules of the Butian Pavilion, one must start from the outer gate, following Mingyue’s path, and fight one step at a time until one becomes the Butian Saint.

Following Qi Heng's order, all the elders were overjoyed and began to get ready.

"Hehe...fellow brothers, since Senior Brother Qi has spoken, I won't be polite."

A rough-looking middle-aged man said excitedly, and then looked at a young man in the crowd who was elegant and had an extraordinary temperament.

He said, "I think this child is destined to be with me, so let him become my disciple."

"Why? You wish..."

As soon as the words fell, voices of opposition were heard.

The disciple chosen by Elder Nagu was the one who performed the most amazingly in this entrance examination, and all the elders were envious of him.

How could it be possible for Elder Gu to get away with it so easily?