Chapter 57
Seeing that the two most outstanding female cultivators were picked away by the Divine Sword Sect, the rest of the true masters all blew their beards and stared with anger.

Qin Chuan was accepted as a direct disciple by Mingguang Zhenjun, who was also metallic in Xuanwuzong.

Although Zhenjun Mingguang is not as powerful as Li Qiushan and Lu Qingyun, he can be regarded as the top seven masters in the entire Ten Directions Continent.

The few True Monarchs who have not gained anything can only place their hopes on the disciples who will be sent next.

Two more rays of light flashed in Ganlan, these are the last two batches.

It's a pity that although the disciples who came out of the Qianlong Realm later had good talents, none of them could compare with Bu Feiyan and Shen Zhiwei.

The Divine Sword Sect stands on the top of the mountains, and the clouds and mist outside the sect's gate go straight to the sky, just like being in a fairyland.

Sitting on Li Qiushan's flying sword all the way, Bu Feiyan saw a wider world, which made her thirsty for strength even more.

In the blink of an eye, Li Qiushan had already traveled [-] meters through the void, and the Excalibur Sect was ahead.

On the cloud-shrouded mountain, there is a golden and simple mountain-protecting sword suspended. If anyone breaks in, they will be attacked by the mountain-protecting sword array.

Li Qiufan showed a golden jade tablet, and the sword formation barrier automatically opened a way for the two of them.

"In the future, you will not be attacked by the sword array when you take out your identity jade card when you enter and leave the sect,"

Bu Feiyan nodded when she heard the words, secretly feeling miraculous in her heart.

"Hold on,"

"What?" Before Bu Feiyan could react, he felt Feijian flying like a rocket.

The next second, she stopped dizzily.

Just when he raised his head, he found a group of powerful men with terrifying strength standing eagerly at the Zongmen Mountain Pass, looking at the two of them eagerly.

Especially the white-haired and white-browed old man in the middle, looking at her with a pair of eyes with relief.

Wait, comfort?
Bu Feiyan always felt that something was wrong with this sect.

Especially the expressions of these strong men are like old mothers seeing their daughters grow up.

Li Qiushan patiently introduced her identities one by one.

This was the first time Bu Feiyan saw her talking so much in one breath.

A man who looked about 30 years old looked at Bu Feiyan gently.

"This is Junior Sister Ashan's apprentice. Just call me Uncle Meng Qu. My nephew, this is a gift from Uncle Senior."

Meng Qu gave her a high-grade defensive magic weapon, which can resist the fatal attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

This is a good thing, ever since he knew the explanation of the meeting ceremony, Bu Feiyan didn't feel embarrassed at all to accept these magic weapons.

"Little girl, the old man originally planned to give you a spirit sword, but now it seems that the sword in your hand is very extraordinary. In this case, I will give you an extreme shadow flying sky shuttle."

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao," Bu Feiyan admired his carefulness after receiving the magic weapon presented by Zhenjun Xiaohe. Before that, many Zhenjuns had never noticed the uniqueness of Luoxue in her hand.

The Jiying Flying Sky Shuttle that Zhenjun Xiaohe gave her is a high-grade magic weapon, several times stronger than the one that was snatched from Zicheng back then.

Next, the old man smelled like an elixir.

Li Qiushan patiently explained: "This is Su Tianzhen from Danfeng, and my good disciple is called Shibo."

Since Li Qiushan specifically explained it, Bu Feiyan naturally called out unceremoniously: "Master Su is good,"

"What a beautiful nephew, much more obedient than those brats, these are gifts from your uncle, please accept them quickly,"

Su Tianzhen Jun is an alchemist, and he is extremely generous.

Although Bu Feiyan didn't check the pills in the porcelain bottle in the storage ring, the ones from him must be extraordinary.

Immediately afterwards, many real monarchs gave her various meeting gifts, and the storage ring in her hand almost couldn't fit.

The last white-haired old man said with a smile: "My junior sister is indifferent and boring. If you don't worship under the old man, there will be a senior brother to play with you."

"Let me tell you, although that boy Wei is a bit cold, he has a good heart, especially for a beautiful junior sister like you, he will definitely like it,"

Seeing the eager look on the old man's face, Bu Feiyan silently glanced at Li Qiushan, and approached her silently with small steps.

The corners of Li Qiu fan's mouth slightly raised to block in front of Bu Feiyan.

All the true masters watched in horror as the old man abducted the younger generation.

Who in the sect didn't know that his disciple kept a straight face all day long, like a thousand-year-old iceberg.

What's more, he once scolded and cried the female cultivator who threw himself into his arms at the slightest disagreement, which made the female cultivators in the sect hide away when they saw him.

"Brother Sect Leader, are you planning to poach me?" Li Qiushan squinted dangerously at the white-haired old man.

The good apprentice she just met, has not yet enjoyed the sense of accomplishment of dressing her up beautifully, but people are always thinking about poaching her.

It seems that in the future, she will not only guard against those young boys with bad intentions, but also guard against this senior brother who is ready to poach the wall at any time.

[God, why is her path to accepting apprentices so difficult!] ]
Bu Feiyan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

She really didn't expect that the man in front of her was smiling obscenely.The old man who is so trivial turned out to be the real master of the Divine Sword Sect - the head of the sect!
The picture is too beautiful.

Bu Feiyan silently turned her head away from looking at that smiling like a chrysanthemum.Flower's old face.

The old man smiled foolishly, his appearance was so real that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

However, the old man didn't take Li Qiushan's unreasonable words seriously: "What's the matter, the two little guys are talented and beautiful, it's not bad to match them up—"

Under Li Qiufan's cold gaze, Han Qiushi's voice became smaller and smaller.

Xiao He attacked unceremoniously: "Ahem ~ your disciple is very cold, in my opinion, you should stop messing with the mandarin ducks."

Han Qiushi looked at Bu Feiyan without blushing.

"What do you mean by messy mandarin ducks? In my opinion, they are a good match. Nephew Feiyan, this is a gift from your master to meet you. Practice hard with your master."

Seeing the eye-blinding gift from Han Qiushi, Bu Feiyan said sweetly, "Thank you, Uncle Master,"

"Good boy, go back with your master quickly,"

Bu Feiyan followed Li Qiushan to her cave.

Li Qiushan is located in Leiyin Peak.

Seeing that the top of the mountain was shrouded in a layer of lightning all the year round, the corners of Bu Fei's mouth stiffened slightly.

She was so worried that she would be struck by lightning from above for no apparent reason as she walked.

In other peaks, disciples practicing swords or doing tasks can be seen everywhere, but Lei Yinfeng seems much deserted.

Along the way, many disciples were watching them secretly.

Especially seeing Bu Feiyan and Li Qiushan walking so close, everyone opened their mouths in surprise.

"Look, that is Zhenjun Lingwei's personal disciple. She looks so beautiful. It seems that the throne of the sect's most beautiful woman is about to change hands."

The disciples who came and went were either amazed by Bu Feiyan's beauty, or envied her for being able to worship Li Qiushan, the most powerful person in their sect, as their teacher.

(End of this chapter)

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