Chapter 4771 Can't Accept Him as a Disciple

People are shocked for a reason!

What is the holy way? That is the supreme cultivation method that goes straight to the primordial embryo.

For any sect, the inheritance of exercises above the Tianzun level is extremely strict, and it is not qualified to learn the exercises of the Tianzun level if it is not a true inheritance.

Like Shinto, there is only one Heavenly Venerable Cultivation Technique, and only the Sect Master is qualified to practice, not even Mu Tianhai and Yukun are qualified to practice.

Sacred Way Extreme Cultivation Technique, that is the foundation of any sect. Although Panjian Long Xingzhen is by no means the core Sacred Way Cultivation Technique of Tianjian Sect, no matter how weak it is, he is also a Holy Way Cultivation Technique.

This day, the sword sect has made a lot of money!

For a time, all the Heavenly Venerates shook their heads helplessly. I am afraid that this condition is not fulfilled by that sect, even if it is a genius. If you do not practice in the sect for countless years and confirm your loyalty, it is impossible to spread the holy way.

At this time, Yu Zhen, Ji Ling, including Chai Shengdu were all surprised, and Yu Zhen's eyes were even red.

Jealousy, intense jealousy like countless worms biting his heart.

And Duan Ming also reacted at this time, and his fists were clenched suddenly, and his eyes were filled with angry rays of light. The grandfather of the holy way did not even pass it on to him, but he wanted to pass it on to Di Ping. How can he not be angry, if possible, he Now I want to cut Di Ping's body into pieces.

"Enter my ruthless prison and be a disciple of the Holy Venerable!"

At this moment, a cold and harsh voice suddenly shook the world.

"What! What did I hear? Holy Disciple!"

After the world was dead silent, the nest exploded in an instant, and one by one exclaimed and looked over, only to see the ruthless Prison Heavenly Venerate who had been silent.

Relentless Prison Heavenly Venerate, with a grim expression, took a step forward slowly, looking at Di Ping with brown eyes and said solemnly:

"Di Ping, you have entered my ruthless prison, but you can be a disciple of the Holy Venerable!"

Di Ping also slammed. The title of a disciple of the Holy Venerable is definitely enough, but Di Ping immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart, but the title of Tianzun was too big, so big that he didn't dare to accept it, and he had too many secrets. , it is not suitable to be too close to the Holy Venerable.

At this time, Duan Zhuohong said:

"Duanqi, can you be the Lord of the Holy Venerable?"

Duanqi said lightly:

"This is a matter of my ruthless prison, so I won't bother Duan Tianzun to care about it!"

Duan Zhuo smiled lightly, and instead of saying much, he looked at Di Ping and said:

"Then choose for yourself!"

Di Ping's eyes swept across the group of Heavenly Venerates, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he found that the conditions reported by the various Heavenly Venerates were not as exciting as he thought.

He is not short of exercises, not short of equipment, what he lacks is background and a lot of money.

The most conditions given by each sect are shelter, but this is only for sheltering the outside world. Once he gets these conditions, he is afraid that he will immediately encounter internal pressure when he enters the sect. If he doesn't get it right, it may be even more difficult than the current situation.

He has an ancient family in the Shinto sect, the Yu family and these forces want to take his followers and divine body soldiers, and these super sects are afraid that the internal forces are more complicated and the infighting is more intense.

He feels that joining these superpowers at this time does not seem to be a good choice. Except for a little shelter, there is no other real thing.

And his eyes fell on Xingluo Tianzun, thinking in his heart, maybe the Xingluo Tianzun who he didn't want to join was his best choice.

Judging from the attitude of everyone, it seems that Tianzun Xingluo is still very prestigious among the people, and he should not be weak, and Tianzun Xingluo has what he needs most, which is money.

As long as he can get a large amount of funds, his strength with the system will increase at a terrifying speed, and there are only five disciples under Xingluo Tianzun, the power is relatively simple, and his development will be less hindered. When Lan Xing develops into his own territory, he can connect the Xuanyuan Great World and Sanctuary City and rapidly develop his power.

Everyone was paying attention to Di Ping, and when they saw his gaze swept over, and finally fell on Xingluo Tianzun, he seemed to be thinking, and many people immediately understood that Di Ping was afraid to choose Xingluo Tianzun .

And Xingluo Tianzun also showed a smile in his eyes!

Di Ping's talent, especially the formation path talent, is what he values, and can be used as his successor to inherit his formation path technique.

Di Ping's eyes flickered for more than ten breaths, and he had already made a decision. His eyes swept the circle, and he respectfully clasped his fists and saluted towards the gods:

"Di Ping, thank you all for your respect and appreciation, but the younger generation can only choose one, and he can only live up to all of you!"

At this time, Fan Binhong of Fenhai Pavilion said:

"Boy, you have to think carefully, if you choose the wrong one, you will be ruined for life!"

Di Ping smiled and clasped his fists:

"Thank you Tianzun for reminding, Di Ping has thought clearly!"

The group of Tianzun was not a human being, and knew that Di Ping should choose Xingluo. Although everyone's faces were not good-looking, no one said anything more.

Di Ping's choice of Xingluo was a good thing for everyone.

Xingluo was neutral after all, and for so many years, he had only guarded Mo Lanxing with no plans to expand. Compared to joining other sects, Di Ping caused the least harm.

Duan Zhuo said lightly:

"That being the case, Di Ping, just say your choice and let everyone give up!"

Di Ping nodded when he heard the words, he slowly turned around and looked at Tianzun Xingluo, and Tianzun Xingluo also had a smile on his face, straightened his face, and seemed to be ready to meet Di Ping's choice.

"Master, you can't accept him as a disciple!"

At this moment, a sudden loud shout shook the sky.