Chapter 248
"Brother's words are too much." Yang Wenhao couldn't help saying: "I just think it's fun, try it, there is no other meaning."

Bai Zihua waved his hands and said, "Go and prepare yourself, the freshmen will be going to the main hall later, as one of the four permanent statues, you can't look like this."

Yang Wenhao smiled and was wearing a set of commoner clothes, which looked like ordinary civilians.

"Ok."

Yang Wenhao got up and went back to his hall, and changed into a new set of clothes.

This dress was specially made for him, and it looked very fairy-like when worn on him, and it was very appropriate.

But when Yang Wenhao came to the main hall, he found that all the freshmen had already entered.

As soon as Yang Wenhao walked to the entrance of the main hall, Mo Yan's voice came.

"Slowly, what does it look like?"

Yang Wenhao couldn't help smiling wryly, needless to say, he knew it was what Mo Yan told him.

Those disciples standing in two rows were full of curiosity, they couldn't look back, and they didn't know who Mo Yan was talking about.

Under their eyes, a figure in white slowly walked into the hall.

"It's him!"

"Isn't he the thousand-bone Brother Yang!"

"Yes, why does it seem that he is a long-term disciple?"

Facts have proved that Yang Wenhao is not a disciple of Changliu, but one of the four disciples of Changliu.

I saw Yang Wenhao sitting upright next to Sheng Xiaomo, you must know that the people sitting on it are all the most authoritative people in Changliu.

The Venerable Master is Bai Zihua, the World Venerable is Mo Yan, and the Confucian Venerable is Sheng Xiaomo, so what about Yang Wenhao?
"I see, he is Daoist!"

Of the four statues, only three appeared, so wouldn't it be said that Yang Wenhao is the last Daoist statue?

Hua Qiangu also stared wide-eyed at all this.

She never expected that her elder brother Yang was actually one of the four Changliu Dao Zuns.

Reminiscent of what Yang Wenhao said to him just now, it seems that it is really the same thing.

Many people who met Yang Wenhao were shocked.

Yang Wenhao sat next to Sheng Xiaomo, Mo Yan took a look, and then shouted: "Let's start."

"Yes." Luo Shixi nodded, then opened the book in his hand and shouted, "There are 11 new students this time."

"Twelve is right, one more is added." Mo Yan said.

"how?"

Everyone is puzzled.

"Come in." Mo Yan shouted.

Then a handsome man in cloth clothes and a hat walked in from outside the hall.

Yang Wenhao had seen this person before, he was outside the hall.

The handsome man was also shocked when he saw Yang Wenhao sitting on the main seat. He also saw Yang Wenhao outside the hall just now. He thought he was also a long-term disciple, but he didn't expect that his status seemed unusual.

"Disciple Meng Xuanlang, pay homage to the four." The handsome young man cupped his hands.

"He, as a specially recruited student this year." Mo Yan said: "Eleventh, you can make arrangements for him."

Luo Shi nodded at eleven o'clock, then looked at Meng Xuanlang, and said, "Stay over there."

"Okay." Meng Xuanlang nodded.

Afterwards, Luo Shiyi shouted: "New disciples of Changliu, please come forward, and the master will issue the palace wood."

Bai Zihua stood up and moved forward, then waved his sleeves, and each disciple had a palace wood pendant around his waist.

Then, began to enter the second ring.

"You all go forward one by one and drop your blood into the life-testing stone." Luo Shiyi shouted.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Sheng Xiaomo stood up and said: "Let me tell you, every long-term student must drip blood on his own birth stone when he starts, so that the birth stone will remember it." Your identity and origin will prevent spies from mixing with other factions. Second, if anything happens to you, the life-testing stone will flash a warning, so that the master can send someone to rescue you. If your life-testing stone goes out, then I will There is no need to say more."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck, which was self-evident.

"The first Meng Xuanlang."

After a while, it was Hua Qiangu's turn.

After everyone finished dripping, Bai Zihua said, "Since you have entered Changliu's sect, you should abide by Changliu's precepts. If you make mistakes, you will be punished severely."

"Disciple understands!"

After Bai Zihua finished speaking, Mo Yan stood up: "I have one more thing to announce. This year, His Majesty will recruit a new disciple. If anyone of you wants to become the head disciple of Changliu, you must work harder. At the Fairy Sword Conference Win the championship, do you understand?"

In the Greedy Hall, four people sat there.

Bai Zihua turned his head to look at Mo Yan: "Senior brother, I'm free to decide about accepting apprentices, why do you want to make decisions for me?"

Mo Yan said: "Zi Hua, it's not that you don't know the rules of Zhang Liu's masters in the past. In the past, you were self-willed and I didn't care about you, but now you are the permanent master, and you have to shoulder the important task of making the long-term master."

Sheng Xiaomo at the side persuaded: "Sect Leader, senior brother, all things are troublesome, there is no need to rush the matter of recruiting apprentices, just take it easy."

Mo Yan shook his head and said: "No, this matter must not be delayed any longer. The head disciple must be settled, and there is one more person to help you share the big and small affairs of Changliu Mountain."

While talking, Mo Yan stood up: "Ni Qianzhang's daughter, Ni Man Tian Xian Zi, looks good."

Before Mo Yan could finish speaking, Bai Zihua got up straight and left.

Yang Wenhao, who was watching from the side, felt baffled.

"Senior brother, I've already said it, there's no need to be anxious." Yang Wenhao shrugged, and said, "I don't think the head brother really wants to accept apprentices, so it's good to take it easy."

Mo Yan had a bad face at first, seeing Yang Wenhao like this, he said in a deep voice: "Compared to this, your matter is more serious, have you found your life and death calamity?"

"I..." Yang Wenhao was speechless for a moment.

Mo Yan snorted coldly: "Hmph, if you don't find your life and death calamity, I'll see what you will do."

"Brother calm down, I don't think it's because I don't want to look for it, it's because I can't find it, right, Brother."

Sheng Xiaomo came out to smooth things over at this time.

Yang Wenhao nodded hastily, and said: "Yes, yes, the old man didn't say anything, he just said that he would find it. I can't blame me for that."

"Hey." Mo Yan sighed.

Really, my two juniors didn't let me worry about it.

In the end, Yang Wenhao and Sheng Xiaomo left the Palace of Greed.

"Junior brother, let me see you, it's better not to talk in front of senior brother from now on." Sheng Xiaomo shook his head.

"It can't be my fault, who is the big brother with such a bad temper." Yang Wenhao is also very helpless, he gets scolded every time, you think I think so.

"By the way, I heard that you went to participate in the long stay assessment, did you not go to the third level?" Sheng Xiaomo couldn't help looking over.

"Hehe. Senior brother, let's forget about this kind of thing, don't tell senior brother."

(End of this chapter)

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