The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

In the Advanced Immortal Cultivation Plane, Feng Jue became an Immortal Sect elder. In the five-yearly disciple initiation, he needed to select disciples to guide him.

"Elder Feng, I heard that several other sects have sent a lot of disciples, but they are all interested in your apprenticeship."

"Many of those disciples are beautiful, I'm afraid they have other thoughts."

"Elder Feng is the face of our Immortal Sect. It's not normal for disciples to come to him."

Several elders spoke sourly on the side, but Feng Jue himself looked at the unopened entrance with anticipation.

Unexpectedly, this time he became an elder. Presumably his little girl was waiting for him outside, and he had already sensed her breath.

The gong sounded, the entrance opened, and hundreds of disciples poured in, and the empty selection place was instantly occupied.

"I heard that Elder Feng is the number one handsome man in Immortal Sect. I thought it was an exaggeration. I didn't expect that when I saw him today, it was because I was too small."

"No, I thought it was a bad old man. I didn't expect to be so clean and simple. Have you seen those female disciples who are scratching their heads? I heard that their goal is to become an immortal companion with Elder Feng."

"To be honest, I..."

In the crowd, a little girl asked curiously, "How old is he?"

"I heard it's over a hundred years old."

The little girl's cold voice was a little surprised, "Then he's so old."

Several female disciples all looked at the little girl wearing a veil and wearing plain clothes.

"Ugly, what nonsense are you talking about, how can a person who cultivates immortals look at their age, but at their strength."

"Where's the country girl, who doesn't even have this common sense, what kind of immortal are you here to cultivate?"

Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes to look at Feng Jue, who was on the side. She was only fifteen on this plane, so the little guy was really big in comparison.

The man also seemed to have noticed her gaze, and his cold eyes without a trace of turbulence were also mixed with a little pampering.

Soon it will come to the test of aptitude. Those with extremely high aptitude will be accepted as direct disciples of the elders, and other disciples can only continue to cultivate in the outer sect.

"It's actually Tian Linggen, who's daughter is that, and her appearance is also beautiful."

The test revealed a spiritual root, and the other disciples were full of envy. The female disciple bowed to Feng Jue and stepped aside confidently.

The next one was Ling Qingxuan. She put her hand on the test ball. The round ball shivered, as if it was about to explode spiritually. The little girl glanced at it lightly, and it immediately returned to calm, and there was no movement at all.

"This..." The disciple in charge of the report said with an embarrassed expression: "This girl, you have no qualifications and are not suitable for immortal cultivation."

Cultivation of immortals also depends on the root of wisdom. People without qualifications are extremely poor and cannot step into it in their entire life.

The others covered their mouths and snickered, Ling Qingxuan withdrew his hand and stepped back obediently.

At the end of the test, among the hundreds of people, only Ling Qingxuan was unqualified, and everyone else could become disciples in the sect.

"If she doesn't go back, what is she doing here to be ashamed?"

"I'm afraid she is envious of us. Look at her silly appearance, how can she cultivate immortals."

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were pale, and she was actually playing with the butterfly parked at her fingertips.

She didn't refute or argue, but let those people just continue to talk without reason.

During the apprenticeship session, three talented disciples were half-knelt in front of the elders. As usual, Feng Jue was the first to choose.

The other elders are all envious, they also want to accept such a powerful disciple, but they will definitely be elected.

Just thinking about it, Feng Jue looked in the other direction off the stage with a gentle tone.

"Aya Qingxuan, are you willing to become the closed disciple of this seat?"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

who?

Ling Qingxuan...that masked girl without talent?

Although Feng Jue was an elder, he was nervous in his heart, even breathing carefully. He was worried that the little girl would run away and leaned forward a little.

Ling Qingxuan's brows and eyes slightly curved, "The disciple is willing."

As soon as she finished speaking, the highly talented woman stood up and said, "This disciple wants to go to the door of Elder Feng, and I hope that Elder Feng will be fulfilled."

Feng Jue: "She is the only disciple in this seat."

As a top figure in Immortal Sect, he left his seat impatiently, flew to Ling Qingxuan's side, looked at her softly, and the two stood together, dressed in white, like a pair of beautiful people.

A red line appeared between the two of them, and both Feng Jue and Ling Qingxuan were stunned. This little thing still remembers...

After they returned, the red thread had been tied to Feng Jue's wrist, and now it spread out actively, tying the two's fingers together.

In a trance, back to that time.

The barrier unfolded, enclosing the figures of the two of them. In a secret space that outsiders could not see, the man embraced her waist and raised her thin lips on her veil.

As if she felt that the veil was an eyesore, Aya Qingxuan tore it off, and her skin was next to each other, alternating between cold and warm, melting into the honey liquid.

After breathing lightly, the ambiguous movement stopped, and Ling Qingxuan raised her hand to outline his thin lips.

"This is the first lesson taught by the elder?"

The man who was still strong just now suddenly had red ears and a low voice, "Linger, don't make fun of me."

Ling Qingxuan's cold eyes curled slightly and pinched his face, "How dare this disciple."

Feng Jue had no choice but to help her put on the veil again to cover her soft red lips so as not to be seen by others.

The enchantment spread out, and the appearance of connecting red lines was seen by everyone.

The man smiled contentedly: "The gift is complete."