System Only Allows Me To Accept Female Disciples

Du Xuan stayed in place again.

[Recruitment task]

[eldest disciple: Yuelin Academy, Ruo Wantang]

[Location: Southern State, Eastern Border]

[Shuangmei Mountain, Xuyue Environment]

Is there a designated one for receiving the discipline? Disciple can't take advantage of his heart? In case it is a flower...

Absolutely not!

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes. If it weren't for the Great Elders, Du Xuan's face would be a mask of pain.

No, I’ll leave now, and I’ll have to go and take a look.

"Everyone, Elder, Du Xuan had a feeling in the heart, go out and go around, and you will be back soon."

After that, Du Xuan bowed his hands in salute.

Great Elder was nodded with his hands on his back, and Du Xuan turned around and stepped onto the cloud platform.

At an instant, Du Xuan twisted his eyes with one hand, and his eyebrows sank.

It is the wind and the clouds!

An gust of wind with him as the center spread instantly under his feet, and three blazing flames surrounded him.

Du Xuan touched the ground on his toes, and turned into a scarlet. The streamer shot straight into the sky, moved towards the distance!

In just a few moments, it disappeared without a trace.

A long scarlet band appeared on the horizon.

Several Venerables on Duxiu Peak had to sigh when they saw this scene.

Great Elder squinted his eyes slightly, watching the direction in which Du Xuan disappeared.

constantly comparing oneself to others will only make one angry.

Except for the Sect Master who retreats and impacts Great Ascension, Du Xuan should be the closest to that level of existence of Spirit Sword Sect.

For them, it is a blow, but for sect it is a great blessing.

At the foot of the mountain, the crowds of dísciple who were about to leave were shocked by the big movement at the top of the mountain, so they looked up at the sky.

The rising winds, scudding clouds in the sky and the crimson beauty of the sunset greeted them deeply.

This, this, this situation, isn't this exactly what they heard when they heard stories when they were young!

The Changhong Belt between the clouds in the sky, the imperial King Changhong!

The disciplines who had stood up suddenly became unwilling again, and several of them knelt down one after another.

Kneel for a while, then kneel for a while.

Not ashamed.

[Author's digression]: End of this chapter

Chapter 3 Slap a Nascent Soul

Nanzhou, East.

A small river in a clear forest.

Du Xuan looked at the delicate and pretty face reflected in the stream, rubbing his chin while looking at the reflected face.

Now he has changed into a blue daoist robe, and he has trimmed his appearance, trying to make himself look more ordinary.

After all, it was too ostentatious before, and pretending to be unattractive to him is no longer attractive. Now he just doesn't want to be the focus, it's better to keep a low profile.

Low-key is prudent.

At this time, Du Xuan is wearing a blue moire daoist robe and a Dao sword on his back.

Black hair has black eyebrows and a thin body. At first glance, it is a plentiful and easily available ordinary cultivator.

Very good, that's it.

Du Xuan satisfactorily nodded, starting with one hand, twisting the sword, and about to take off.

G?

In an instant, three swift streamers galloped through the air above him.

Shen Xing Yukong is one of the symbols of Nascent Soul Stage. At such a speed, the existence of a low cultivation base simply cannot be felt.

And it's still one white and two black.

demonic energy?

Du Xuan expression congeals, coldly looking at the evil breath remaining in the sky, and the magic light in his hands is already flashing, and the whole person has disappeared in escape.

Since ancient times, righteous and evil are not at odds with each other. The two Demon Sect middlemen, under the broad daylight, are so brilliant, they chase people just and honorable like this. When my righteous people are all dead?

Can this be tolerated?

Du Xuan hides his figure and follows him closely.

The three streams of light in front of him are constantly crossing the air, faintly chasing.

In an instant, the speed of one of the black silhouettes skyrocketed and slammed into the white streamer ahead.

Hurry!

Hurry!

Hurry!

One black one white has a fierce collision in the air!

Suddenly, the air currents spread, and several dozen li trees and mountains were cut apart.

A strong demonic energy permeated out, and went straight to the sky. This piece of Heaven and Earth also quickly became gloomy, dark clouds covering the sun.

The momentum of the black shadow facing the white streamer is getting stronger and stronger, gradually showing a trend of oppression.