Chapter 2254

Chapter 2259

It's a pity that according to the rules, only three people can be left on each peak, and there are four people on Daqiao Peak. Master Qiao insisted that he had not received any disciples for many years, and forced to leave all four people behind. Although the master was dissatisfied, he didn't say much. After seeing the senior brother of the sect master, he would have his own senior brother Changmen to judge right from wrong, so they wouldn't have to do such offending things.

Zhu Lin, Xu Zhao and the others paid close attention to the movements in the direction of Bai Qifeng. The three bandits who were squeezed into the candidate disciples of Baiqi Peak did not catch Master Qi's eyes and were eliminated directly. The man was very dissatisfied, squeezed in front of Master Qi, and shouted: "Why don't you accept us? Our skills are not a little worse than the few people you selected."

Master Qi raised his eyebrows, and his gaze once again fell on the faces of these three men with gloomy faces and angry eyes. He shook his head, and said in a low voice: "I didn't choose you, not because you are worse than anyone else, but because you are not suitable for me. Kunlun!"

The thin and tall young man in the lead said: "What kind of reason is this? I don't accept it!"

Master Qi shook his head, turned around and walked away. The eldest disciple came over and said to the thin and tall young man, "Kunlun cultivation is about mind, heart, and Taoism. You don't care about distracting your mind." Pure, with no teacher in sight, domineering, you are not suitable for practicing Kunlun magic, please go down the mountain!"

The three of them were still dissatisfied, pointing at the big disciple and cursing: "Since it's not suitable, why did you choose us? Aren't you playing with us?"

The eldest disciple's face was still gentle and polite: "The three please come down the mountain!"

As soon as the eldest disciple finished speaking, two sword-wielding monks in green clothes walked over quickly. The faces of the two sword-wielding monks were not as good as the eldest disciple's, and they said coldly to the three of them, "Please go down the mountain!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the three of them didn't dare to say anything more. After all, this is someone else's territory. It's really hard to say what the consequences will be if they go too far.

The three of them went down the mountain resentfully, the corners of Zhu Lin's lips slightly raised, and sure enough, Kunlun was right.

Xu Zhao said in a low voice: "If the three of them don't make noise, they will have another chance to be selected by the head master. It's a pity that they are too arrogant to lose this chance."

Zhu Lin shook his head, and said: "Since Master Qi said they are not suitable, even if Master Master chooses again, it is also impossible to choose them."

Xu Zhao nodded: "It's true, people like them, no matter which master they are, will not accept them."

All the masters took the selected disciples aside, and the rest continued to wait, waiting for the head master to come and choose again.

Master Changmen's way of appearing on the scene is really different from ordinary people. He suddenly descended from the sky, and all the disciples thought it was a god descending from the sky. Seeing that all the masters saluted him and called him the senior brother, they knew that it turned out that this person It is the majestic master of Kunlun, with black hair flowing like flowing clouds, face like a crown of jade, and calm demeanor. He looks like he is only in his early thirties, but he is called senior brother by a group of masters with gray temples.

All the disciples were secretly delighted. It seems that Kunlun's cultivation technique really deserves its reputation. With the improvement of cultivation technique, it can make people stay beautiful and prolong their lifespan.

Even if you can't become a top monk sent to heaven, you can still find yourself a youthful face and a long-lived body.

Those disciples who were temporarily eliminated all looked expectantly at the master master who descended from the sky, hoping to win his old man's favor.