The system only allows me to accept female disciples

"Hmph, don't eat and drink fine for a toast!"

"I don't know what to do."

Hu Biao clasped his hands in front of his chest, smiling smugly.

Yang Guilao took a step forward, pointing his cane in the air, and many red-eyed wraiths suddenly appeared around him floating in the air.

"Ghost spirit brake blood! Forbidden!"

The red-eyed ghosts first surrounded Elder Yu in all directions, then stretched out their white skull-like arms, and immediately attacked the target like crazy!

Those shrill screams lingered in the elder's ears, as if announcing her death sentence.

Elder Yu's eyes are firm, he regards death as home, and he is strong in the source of luck!

The celestial sword in his hand emits blue light!

"Jian Zhao Qianyue!"

Enduring the intense pain, Elder Yu burned his true essence to perform sword moves.

But before the fairy art could be used, suddenly these red-eyed ghosts disappeared in an instant, and the roots of their ears immediately became clean.

"what happened?"

Elder Yu looked over.

Behind Yang Guilao and Hu Biao, a blue-robed swordsman appeared at some point.

"Hey!"

Du Xuan said.

"Who?"

Yang Guilao and Hu Biao also felt a breath behind them, and turned their heads suddenly, shocked!

What kind of person can suddenly appear behind them without anyone noticing, they are at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage!

Du Xuan's eyes were cold, and he looked at them coldly, as if he wanted to penetrate the souls of the two of them.

The two disciples from the Devil's Cult were terrified, as if facing an enemy, they immediately dodged to distance themselves, but found that they couldn't move no matter what.

Why can't I move?

what happened?

Guigui, what level of immortal is this here?

"Two demon cult bastards, chasing and humiliating my Fairy of the Righteous Way."

"die!"

Du Xuan waved his hand.

"boom!"

Yang Guilao and Hu Biao sank into the ground like a meteorite.

This small piece of collapsed ground also cracked layer by layer.

This loud noise directly scattered the surrounding demonic energy!

Only one move, only a moment.

The two of them fell into a panic in an instant, crippled and on the verge of death.

Du Xuan condescendingly looked down at the two dying bastards in the deep pit, he couldn't bear it long ago.

Especially that ghost Yang, he didn't take a piss to see what he looked like, he was so old, okay?

What a fart you are!

The two broken Yuanying had to keep their heads down and walk cowardly when they came out, what's there to be arrogant about?

A slap in the face of labor and management!

[Author's Digression]: End of this chapter

Chapter 4 Good Disciple! Here Comes the Teacher!

"Liansheng 23, the petals are scorching flowers."

Du Xuan cast spells with one hand, and his words followed suit.

A cyan lotus flower the size of a fist suddenly appeared at Du Xuan's fingertips. He gently lifted the lotus flower and slowly sent it to Elder Yu who was covered in scars.

This is, Qinglian Xianjue!

The holy healing art is famous in Sifang Continent, and it is a secret method of one sect. Even within the sect, non-talented disciples of the sect are not allowed to learn this immortal technique.

This ancient fairy art is the face of any sect, and it is also a synonym for the identity of the sect.

Qinglian Xianjue, Zhongzhou, Qianling Sword Sect!

It turned out to be a person from Central Continent, and with such strength, he beat two demon cultists at the peak of Nascent Soul to the brink of death in an instant. What is the strength of the person who came.

More than terrifying!

It is indeed the famous Central Continent faction all over the world.

Elder Yu breathed a sigh of relief and sighed in his heart, he was finally saved, otherwise he would definitely die here today.

Seeing this, Elder Yu quickly drew lotus into his body, and then began to meditate and adjust his breath to heal his injuries.

Du Xuan was just behind her, so he didn't observe carefully, and now he found this spring in front of him, it's a bit outrageous...

No wonder those two rotten cubs of the Devil's Cult looked so anxious that they were about to bleed out.

It's really too big... Pooh.

Du Xuan, Du Xuan, what are you thinking?

Du Xuan shook his hand, and a white Taoist robe immediately appeared in his hand.

"go."

The wide white Taoist robe slowly flew down from the air and hung on the elder's body, covering most of her figure.