"I don't know, I was honing my combat skills in the abyss, but I was called back, and I was still at a loss."

"It seems that I can only wait. The Patriarch's actions must have profound meaning."

"Look, Patriarch is out."

I saw that between the clouds and mist, an old man wearing a white robe with a taiji figure embroidered on his back was walking slowly.

He walks on the cloud like a fairy.

When tens of millions of disciples saw this person, they knelt down and said, "Respectfully welcome the ancestor (Master, Grand Master)!"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Get up all the time."

"Thank you (Master, Master Tai)."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "I'm calling you here today. It is the old way of announcing something, and the old way of accepting disciples."

As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar below, and some people were extremely excited, dreaming that they could become Zhang Sanfeng's disciple, and soaring into the sky ever since.

However, the next moment, I saw a young man next to Zhang Sanfeng.

This young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a handsome face, made people feel admired at first glance.

Everyone could not help but think: this is not easy!

Zhang Sanfeng said, "This is my new disciple Ye Liangchen!"

Ye Liangchen arched his hands and said, "Liangchen pays respects to everyone, but since then I have trouble, Liangchen doesn't mind to solve it for you!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ye Liangchen, who was unhurried, and nodded inwardly.

Although Ye Liangchen was in the late middle and second stages, he was extremely confident, convinced that he was the protagonist in his heart, and even reached a sickly stage.

However, this mentality is not what I want.

What is a warrior?

The warrior takes a self-centered path, accepting the laws of heaven and earth in his body, and resisting the heavens with human beings.

People like this are the most suitable for practicing martial arts.

When everyone saw Ye Liangchen's posture, they were deeply impressed.

Exclaimed: "Master has accepted a good apprentice!"

Song Qingshu and other three generations of disciples stood in the lower row, somewhat dissatisfied.

Especially Song Qingshu, he was the big brother among the three generations of disciples, but at this time he was climbed onto his head by an outsider and became a little uncle.

This made him feel very uncomfortable.

Why?

Why is it so young that I can become Song Qingshu's little uncle?

Even if you are too master, you can't be so casual, which makes them feel uncomfortable for these three generations of disciples.

Obviously, even though Wudang has become a big faction that dominates the universe, Song Qingshu's temperament is still the same.

Standing beside him was Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji stretched his waist lazily, too lazy to bother about it.

Zhang Wuji's strength was stronger than Song Qingshu's strength, but he never revealed it on the initiative, because Song Qingshu was narrow-minded and couldn't tolerate others.

Perhaps, having an extra little uncle can make Song Qingshu suffer a bit.

At this moment, the ceremony was over.

Zhang Sanfeng introduced his seven disciples one by one.

Ye Liangchen is also very acquainted and presents a party.

"Hello, Senior Brother, Second Brother, and Third Brother..."

The seniors gave the meeting gifts one after another.

After seeing the seniors, Zhang Sanfeng took out something and said: "Since you worship me as a teacher, this ring will give you the strength of the early days of Tongtian, so remember not to sell it!"

Ye Liangchen said: "Liangchen remembers Master's teachings and will never sell...0"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Your world is too ordinary, but you can find some money on your own. What Master can help you is inheritance, but the practice and resources depend on your own efforts."

Ye Liangchen thanked him and said, "Master, rest assured, Liangchen will not disappoint Master."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "Russ can be taught!"

After exhorting Ye Liangchen, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and the clouds dispersed.

"The meeting is over, all the disciples, go away!"

"Yes!" tens of thousands of disciples bowed and shouted.

Ye Liangchen watched with enthusiasm, such a pretending event, it should be my good day to participate, wait, good day will work hard to cultivate.

No one knows his heart activity.

When this grand event was over, Ye Liangchen was also assigned to a luxurious courtyard.

Therefore, he went to listen to Zhang Sanfeng's preaching every few days and delved into various studies. In order not to be suspected of his whereabouts by the school, he also asked for a puppet from Zhang Sanfeng.

Let this puppet become his own appearance and go to school instead of himself.

And I concentrate on practicing.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed.

This month, he had a very fulfilling life. With his extreme self-confidence and even some pathological self-obsession, he practiced martial arts very smoothly.

He even created his own special skill: good-time fingering.

On this day, he went to listen to Zhang Sanfeng's lecture as usual, and suddenly found a Tsing Yi boy brother standing outside his door.

Ye Liangchen looked up at this person and did not speak.

Song Qingshu embraced the sword and did not speak.

The two looked at each other, Song Qing showed anger in writing, and Ye Liangchen was as cold as ice.

Song Qingshu took the lead and said: "How can you become a disciple of Master Tai, you are just a rubbish!"