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Chapter 34 There is no class, there is no difference, the heaven and the earth are blessed(1/2)

Liu Qingxuan, who was standing on Mengyu's back, actually saw Qu Anping and the two of them.

After all, these two people are the only ones in the whole sect who are still outside.

The goal is obvious.

But he won't care.

Too late.

What a normal thing.

When he was a social animal, he was always late.

I couldn't sleep at night, so I couldn't get up in the morning, and ended up sleeping until noon.

He can understand.

At this time, the Blood Moon Sect martial arts stage was already crowded with people.

But fortunately, there are elders from various peaks who maintain order.

It's just that the sound is a little noisy.

Everyone is looking forward to Liu Qingxuan's arrival.

"Hey, brother, are you nervous?"

"One hundred million points."

"I'm fine, just a little urgent to urinate."

"What a coincidence, so am I..."

"Hey, stop talking. I've been to the toilet eight times. If someone hadn't held my seat for me, I almost wouldn't have been able to get back in."

"Ahem, brother... I don't think you are nervous... why don't you find a doctor to take a look..."

"..."



A group of people were chatting among themselves to relieve their own tension. Although the sect master said that he wanted to recruit a wide range of disciples, he would accept anyone who came.

But what if you are rejected?

So everyone present was still very confused in their hearts.

Even the elders of the Blood Moon Sect have some thoughts of becoming a disciple.

But it’s still a bit embarrassing.

——

"Chirp! Chirp!"

Suddenly, extremely clear chirps sounded in the sky above the martial arts stage.

Everyone felt a strong wind coming and immediately looked up.

Two figures appeared in mid-air and were slowly descending.

It was noon, and the sun was dazzling.

However, everyone could not look directly at the person coming. They could only block the light with their hands and squint their eyes to barely see clearly.

I saw an extraordinary handsome man with his hands behind his back, standing gracefully on top of a huge spiritual beast.

The wind howled, and the clothes moved slightly.

Under the sunlight, the man's body seemed to be emitting golden light, like a god descending to earth.

Needless to say, the person who came was none other than Liu Qingxuan.

Liu Qingxuan's expression was indifferent, but there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mengyu, on the other hand, looked proud, as proud as a little hen that had won a battle.

Although Wang Zongyi has always been with Liu Qingxuan, he is very low-key.

Also try to make yourself as inconspicuous as possible.

Next to the sect master, he only needs to be a good foil.

When everyone present saw the visitor, they became more and more excited.

Soon, Liu Qingxuan landed on the martial arts stage.

"The sect master is here, but he still hasn't paid his respects."

Wang Zongyi, who retreated to the side, spoke at the right time.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize, and they all bowed and saluted: "I have met the sect master."

"No need to be polite."

Liu Qingxuan raised his palm slightly, revealing a warm smile at the right corner of his mouth.

Today I am here to recruit a disciple, so I don’t want to be too arrogant.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Everyone straightened up and looked at Liu Qingxuan with intense eyes.

Starting today, they will become Semi-Saint disciples!

"Chirp! Chirp!"

Just when Liu Qingxuan wanted to speak, Meng Yu beside him felt a little unhappy.

Why doesn't anyone pay homage to it?

Fortunately, Wang Zongyi is really talented at flattering, and he immediately guessed what Meng Yu meant.

Then he spoke quickly: "Sir Mengyu is an earth-level spiritual beast, the Nether Bird, the sacred beast that protects our Blood Moon Sect, why don't you bow quickly?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

It’s actually an earth-level spiritual beast!

If he were an adult, he would be able to make an enemy of a semi-saint.

Their little Blood Moon Sect actually has a spiritual beast of this level!

It's really shocking.

Needless to say, this Nether Bird was naturally tamed by the sect leader Liu Qingxuan.

The sect master is truly amazing.

In the future, the Blood Moon Sect will have two half-saints, which will give them more confidence.

For a time, the Blood Moon Sect disciples respected Liu Qingxuan even more.

The sect leader is a man of God!

"Greetings to Mr. Mengyu."

The Blood Moon Sect disciples shouted again.

This is the sacred beast that protects the sect. It has a high status. It's just a courtesy. It's not a big problem.

Seeing that the disciples of the Blood Moon Sect were so enlightened, Mengyu's vanity was satisfied and she felt very comfortable.

Then he stood quietly beside Liu Qingxuan and stopped causing trouble.

Naturally, Liu Qingxuan would not be angry because of such a trivial matter.

As a child, that's what it is.

It's normal to be noisy.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Qingxuan glanced at Wang Zongyi.

When he came, he had already explained everything.

This disciple recruitment meeting was hosted by Wang Zongyi, and he only had to accept everyone's kneeling.

I saw Wang Zongyi nodding his head very sensibly, then came to the center of the martial arts stage, looked at the dense crowd under the stage, and said: "The clan leader never likes to be complicated in his affairs. I have summoned you today for no other reason than to preach."

Teach the disciples and recruit many disciples."

"The sect leader has already understood the Great Dao, became a semi-sage, and worshiped the semi-sage as his teacher. This is a great blessing."

Wang Zongyi's expression was solemn and his speech was solemn.

The people of the Blood Moon Sect in the audience did not even dare to breathe.

But Liu Qingxuan was a little confused.

"I became a semi-saint? Why didn't I know when it happened?"

Liu Qingxuan frowned slightly, his thoughts turned slightly, and he thought of a possibility.

He thought of his own soul.
To be continued...
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