Chapter 1110 North Ming Saint

"Ancestor!"

Many elders were shocked when they saw the appearance of this white-robed old man. They all recognized it. This is one of the three remaining saints of the Qiankun Sect, Saint Beiming.

The other two saints are the Lieyang saint and the Xuehai saint.

It is these three saints who make the Qiankun faction so powerful that it dominates the six star regions, and it is prospering, and its forces are constantly expanding into the distance and becoming more powerful.

In the face of such saints, they all saluted respectfully and did not dare to overstep anything.

"Ancestor, why are you here?"

Some elders asked suspiciously, because the three saints of the Qiankun faction, if they are not in a state of retreat, or go out to adventure and travel, rarely appear in the sect.

Such a trivial matter of recruiting disciples is even more unlikely to happen.

Not to mention, after reaching the saint, the power is extraordinary, and the vision is different from that of ordinary people. Even the genius of the evildoer, it is difficult to gain the eyes of the saint.

It is really too difficult to become a disciple of a saint.

Not to mention, Saint Beiming himself is a withdrawn person, and basically has no disciples under his sect. Even if someone persuaded him to recruit a few disciples as heirs, he rejected them all.

But now Saint Beiming actually showed up directly and wanted to recruit this young man as his disciple, which was unprecedented for the Qiankun faction.

They were all stunned.

"The old man was in retreat before, and suddenly he felt something. Someone actually realized the big yin and yang smasher left by Senior Brother Qiankun, so he came out to check."

Saint Beiming stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Senior Brother Qiankun has been very kind to me, and now he may have fallen, but his inheritance cannot be cut off in the Qiankun faction, so I swear unless someone realizes the great yin and yang fall in the Qiankun Wall. Monument Hand, I will only recruit disciples, otherwise I will never recruit disciples for the rest of my life."

He explained the reason for the incident.

"I see."

Many elders suddenly realized that they understood why there was no disciple under the sage of Beiming. Even if the other two sages dissuaded them, they did not waver. It turned out that there was such a secret blessing.

"Now the old man wants to recruit this kid as a disciple, what's your opinion?"

Saint Beiming looked at the crowd with a domineering expression.

"No, no, no, of course."

"Since the ancestor personally recruited this young man as his apprentice, how could we dare to rob it."

"That's right, if the ancestor said it earlier, we would have given up."

"The ancestor can take the initiative to recruit disciples, it is a great blessing for my Qiankun faction, and it is absolutely impossible to rob."

Many elders said one after another, and the saints all spoke in person, saying that they wanted to recruit this young man as a disciple. Which elder dared to stop him with such courage? Isn’t this courting death? !

And these words are also their sincere words. If the sage is willing to teach his disciples personally, then none of them can compare. This is the best result.

"Well, that's fine, then this Xia Ping is the disciple of this old man."

Saint Beiming nodded. He stroked his white beard and was very satisfied.

With the conversation of these people, the matter of Xia Ping becoming a disciple of Saint Beiming was settled.

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An hour later, Xia Ping woke up leisurely. At this moment, he had completely accepted the inheritance of martial arts, and had thoroughly learned this holy-level unique skill-the Great Yin-Yang Monument Smasher.

"As expected of a holy-level secret technique that cost 400 million hatred points, it's really mysterious."

Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam of light, and he was immersed in the perception of the great yin and yang smasher. This unique skill is based on the power of yin and yang. The two powers are different from each other, but they balance each other and form a wonderful fusion.

One rigid, one soft.

One yin, one yang.

When this unique skill was displayed, two completely different forces burst out in an instant, forming a terrifying attraction, sucking the enemy and unable to escape at all.

It can be said that once caught by the big yin and yang stone tablet thrower,

The enemy is not far from death, and the more the enemy struggles, the faster he will die, and will be strangled and shattered in the whirlpool.

Xia Ping knew that he had obtained a powerful martial art this time, no less than the Yangshen Fist he had obtained before.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he felt a strong aura coming from a distance, and when he looked up, he immediately saw dozens of old men appearing in the air at some point in time.

They all descended from the sky one after another and came to the vicinity of Xia Ping.

At this moment, the other candidates also woke up from the comprehension of Qiankun Wall, but now the number of candidates has been reduced by more than 90%, because they could not have any insight in Qiankun Wall, they were kicked out.

Although these candidates are not reconciled, there is nothing they can do. After all, opportunities are equal, and the Qiankun faction also treats them equally, and everyone has the opportunity to comprehend.

But because their understanding is not enough, they can't get any benefits, and they can't blame others.

"What's going on? Why are there so many people all of a sudden?"

"My God, these are the elders of the Qiankun faction, the real top figures."

"Yes, I have followed the elders of the family to visit the Qiankun faction before, and I have met one of the elders."

"These elders are the real bigwigs of the six star regions, and their power is overwhelming. In one sentence, it is enough to shake countless planets."

"It is said that the superior performance in the Qiankun Wall will be favored by the elders and thus become the elder's disciple."

"Yes, I also heard the elders of the family say this, and said that I want to perform well in the Qiankun Wall. Once an elder takes a fancy to it, this is definitely a step to the sky, and my status in the family will be greatly improved."

"Now that so many elders appear at the same time, they must want to recruit us as disciples."

"I don't know which person is so lucky to be favored by the elders."

"It goes without saying that it must be the princes and grandsons of our kingdoms, or the princes, the descendants of big families. As for those untouchables, who can compare to us."

"That's right, these civilians are just a foil."

These candidates were talking a lot, all with their chests raised and their expressions excited, like a rooster that had been beaten with chicken blood.

In particular, the sons and daughters of powerful and powerful people had proud faces. They all felt that these elders must have come to see their excellent aptitudes and wanted to recruit them as apprentices.

As for those country bumpkins who don't know where they came from, how can they compare to their noble bloodlines.

Don't even think about it, these civilians must be a stepping stone to set off their powerful green leaves.

When the civilians around heard these words, their faces were very ugly, and they clenched their fists, very unwilling, but the words of these powerful children were actually right.

Whether it is qualifications or resources, the gap between the two sides is too great.

If they are the elders of the Qiankun faction, they will definitely choose the children of powerful and powerful people with excellent qualifications, and where will they choose the mediocre, almost useless commoners.

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