Leng Yan spotted Xiao Xuanxi among the group. He was filthy and looked out of place in the clean, grand hall. However, his face was calm, showing no sign of nervousness.
Leng Yan looked away after just one glance, but Wen Shi beside him gave Xiao Xuanxi a meaningful look, thinking to himself that this person could not be kept.
As if sensing Wen Shi's gaze, Xiao Xuanxi looked up at Wen Shi, who was at the highest point. He happened to see the undisguised malice in Wen Shi's eyes. Xiao Xuanxi was stunned. He didn't know why the strongest person in the cultivation world didn't like him.
As his eyes turned, when he saw the person sitting next to Wen Shi, he immediately understood. At this time, Leng Yan lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
Seeing that the child was still staring at Leng Yan, Wen Shi threatened him directly through voice transmission: "If you look at me again, I will dig out your eyes." After hearing this, Xiao Xuanxi withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
Wen Shi looked away upon seeing this. At this moment, a disciple told the children that they could choose who to be their master, anyone sitting in the hall could be one.
After he finished speaking, the disciples looked at the people sitting in the hall with curiosity, their eyes full of curiosity. The elders and masters of the sects were there trying their best to talk about the advantages of their own sects, hoping that the children would worship them as their disciples.
But they all suffer from the disadvantage of appearance. They look old and give people a kind feeling, but children always follow their own wishes.
Compared to those old men, they preferred the elders of the Qingyuan Sect, who were the most eye-catching in the entire hall. As a result, almost half of the people became disciples of the Qingyuan Sect.
Among Wen Shi and the others, no one except Qingyu was interested. The reason was simply that their expressions were too scary. Han Qing and the other two were also satisfied with this result.
Gong Cang's disciples are already enough of a headache, and he won't be able to manage a few more. Han Qing doesn't want to accept any more disciples, and Wen Shi only wants Leng Yan as his disciple.
There were several children standing in front of Qingyu who wanted to ask Qingyu to be their master, but Qingyu rejected them gently. This year, he still did not accept any disciples.
At this time, everyone saw Xiao Xuanxi walking towards the high platform. Everyone originally thought that he was going to find several elders of Qingyuan Sect, so they didn't pay much attention to it. It was not until they saw Xiao Xuanxi pass Qingyu and others and walk towards Leng Yan that they felt something was wrong.
Suddenly, the hall fell silent, and everyone held their breath as they watched Xiao Xuanxi. Xiao Xuanxi walked up to Leng Yan, knelt down with a plop, and said to Leng Yan, "I, Xiao Xuanxi, beg this fairy to accept me as your disciple."
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the hall instantly dropped to freezing point. Before Leng Yan could speak, the other elders of Qingyuan Sect became restless and stood up one by one to object.
Are you kidding? They rarely see Leng Yan on a daily basis. If Leng Yan takes in another apprentice, they will have even fewer opportunities to see Leng Yan. It is even possible that they may not see him for several years.
Seeing that the Qingyuan Sect elders were all against Leng Yan accepting a disciple, the elders and sect masters of other sects shrank back in their positions and played dumb. They didn't dare to interfere in the affairs of these Qingyuan Sect elders. After all, any of the Qingyuan Sect elders could easily defeat them.
They don't want to offend these bastards and make them unhappy.
At this moment, the scene on the high platform was like this - a dirty child was kneeling in front of a stunning woman, knocking his head on the ground. The woman had an indifferent expression, and a large group of people below her were trying to persuade her earnestly not to accept a disciple.
The two sides remained deadlocked. Leng Yan couldn't get a word in when she heard the sound of jade shattering beside her. Turning to look, she saw Wen Shi's face was as dark as ink. The armrests of the jade throne he sat on had been crushed by Wen Shi.
Everyone immediately looked at Wen Shi with only one thought in their mind: It's over, the ancestor is angry.
Sure enough, the next second, Xiao Xuanxi was knocked to the ground by a powerful spiritual force. Wen Shi said in a gloomy tone: "Who are you to be worthy of Yan'er as your master?"
Then his palm slightly contracted, and Xiao Xuanxi, who was lying on the ground, was bound by a spiritual force around his neck, which continued to shrink. Wen Shi had only one thought in his mind at this moment: to kill this ignorant boy in front of him.
At this time, a cold voice sounded: "Master, stop." Leng Yan stood up, and when Wen Shi, who was in a mad state, heard these words, the jealousy in his heart became stronger.
Just when he was about to kill Xiao Xuanxi, Leng Yan's cool fingertips touched the back of his hand. Then Wen Shi's hand was attacked by a chill, his arm was instantly frozen, and the strength in his hand was released.
After being released, Xiao Xuanxi lay on the ground, gasping for breath. Wen Shi looked at his frost-covered arm, his face growing even colder. Yan'er had touched him, but it was for someone else. In an instant, he was filled with raging anger. At this moment, Wen Shi heard Leng Yan's still calm voice: "Master, I voluntarily accept the punishment, but I had no choice but to do so under the circumstances just now."
As she spoke, she gathered spiritual power in her hands and melted the frost on Wen Shi's arm. Then her spiritual power entered Wen Shi's body and calmed the restlessness in his heart.
Wen Shi felt the spiritual power of Leng Yan with a hint of coolness in his body, and looked down at Leng Yan. Seeing that Leng Yan's eyes were still indifferent, his heart inexplicably calmed down, and at the same time he felt relieved. It seemed that Yan'er didn't care about this kid.
Leng Yan withdrew her hand. Wen Shi felt a little reluctant but suppressed his emotion. He pinched his eyebrows in annoyance and sat back in his original position. Leng Yan also sat down again.
Leng Yan ignored the shocked looks around him and just looked at Xiao Xuanxi lying on the ground and asked, "Do you still want to be my disciple?"
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