Gui Wuyin didn't know that he was targeted by Lin Dong. At this time, he was praising Xiao Xilou, hoping to join the Huanhua Sword Sect and learn the best swordsmanship.

But he didn't know that although the Huanhua Sword Sect was an open sect, it was actually a family. The sword techniques in the sect were basically not spread to others, especially those who were not from the Xiao family.

And even if I know, Gui Wuyin probably wouldn't think so much.

Because now he only wants to learn martial arts... The road to study is no longer possible, and he wants to support himself.

Although, with his knowledge, it is not a big problem to be a professor in a school, he no longer wants to live that kind of life.

"Young Master, Ah Fu said..."

Gui Wuyin was about to lick him, but suddenly he found that everyone around him stopped moving, standing in place like sculptures, even Xiao Xilou and Afu beside him were the same.

He was frightened.

After a while, he recovered a little bit of consciousness and said tremblingly: "Where is this?"

"This little brother, I see sorrow in your face. I wonder if I can tell you, maybe I can help you?"

"ah?"

Gui Wuyin, who was thinking about how to get out of this dream world, was stunned for a moment, and turned his head with a swish.

Then, he looked deeply at the figure that seemed to not belong to the world, and asked with a strange expression: "Tao, how did Taoist priest do it?"

"Did you say this?" Lin Dong shook the whisk with a smile.

When the whisk moves, the wind and clouds of the world suddenly change color. Suddenly, the clear sky becomes cloudy, and among the black clouds, it seems that the world-destroying divine thunder is brewing.

Gui Wuyin stared at all this, and he was stunned.

Just now, he felt that Lin Dong was already scary enough, after all, he could easily pull himself into the space where time was still.

But he never expected that it was just a small trick by Lin Dong.

At this time, the action could even change the color of the world. The most terrifying thing was that the original people around him also disappeared at this time.

immortal?

monster?

Gui Wuyin was extremely scared.

But he knew that it would be better not to talk nonsense at this moment...

As the saying goes, it is urged to enter the world.

For him, who was once a scholar, he didn't need to worry about the trouble of people in the world. After all, there were various rules at that time, and the court could help.

However, for him, who is now half a person in the martial arts world, there are too many people in the martial arts world that cannot be provoked.

This Taoist who can change the world by swaying the whisk at will is naturally the most unprovoked existence in his heart.

"Don't worry, little brother, this is just an illusion now and will not hurt you." Lin Dong comforted Gui Wuyin with a smile.

Lin Dong’s words are actually half true and half false.

His move was originally advanced from the transmission of soul search. If he wanted to make people confused and even become a fool from now on, there was no problem at all.

After all, sound transmission and soul searching is a spiritual attack method.

Of course, this is just one side.

The other side is that as long as Lin Dong doesn’t want to hurt people, all this will naturally be just an illusion.

"call!"

Gui Wuyin, who was much more relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly bowed and asked, "The Taoist Master is looking for a boy, but what's the point?"

"You have good talent. I have the idea of ​​accepting disciples recently. I wonder if you are willing to be my disciple?"

Without any preparation, Lin Dong thorned his purpose.

"Wuyin is willing!" Gui Wuyin was stunned and immediately wanted to kneel down and become a disciple.

“Take it slow, take it slow.”

Lin Dong shook his head, shook the whisk with a smile, and easily made Gui Wuyin unable to kneel down. "Although I have the idea of ​​accepting disciples, I didn't accept them at will, so I still have to see them."

"The Taoist priest and immortals will naturally not accept disciples easily. I just don't know what to do to worship your disciple..." Gui Wuyin nodded, feeling a little disappointed, but he did not dare to show it. Instead, he looked very determined.

"This is not urgent."

Lin Dong shook his head again, then stretched out his hand and gently patted Gui Wuyin's shoulder three times, and smiled and said, "This is a volume of martial arts. If you can make a name for this at tomorrow's martial arts conference, or prove that you are a piece of material, I will accept you as my disciple. If it doesn't work...you can go by yourself."

"Yes!" Gui Wuyin responded excitedly.

But when he shouted out the word "I" he suddenly realized that the surroundings had recovered without realizing it.

His eyes swept around, and Gui Wuyin did not find Lin Dong's figure as expected.

However, Xiao Xilou, who was standing beside him, was unhappy. He stretched out his hand and slapped Gui Wuyin in the arm: "What's your name? I scared me!"

"It's okay." Gui Wuyin smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, "I just had an illusion, so... but forget it, it should be just an illusion."

Is it an illusion? He remembered the martial arts firmly, reminding him all the time.

But he would never say this.

First of all, this matter is too mysterious and others probably won't believe it.

Secondly, Gui Wuyin didn't want to spread this matter. After all, there are some things that you know.

To sum up, he covered up the matter with an awkward smile.

Xiao Xilou didn't care either. He pulled Gui Wuyin up and walked up the mountain. While walking, he muttered, "Okay, okay, if you have nothing to do, go up the mountain quickly. Tomorrow is the martial arts conference. The Lingjiu Palace is not too big. If you are slower, you may even lose your guest room."

...

“One short is still…”

Watching the Huanhua Sword Sect leave, Lin Dong's eyes swept to the new crowd again.

Now, he already has Xiao Feng and Duan Yu as his apprentice. After tomorrow, even Dugu Qiuxian and Gui Wuyin will get started. There is only one left to collect the five disciples.

However, it is easy to think about it, but it is not that easy to find someone with a talent of more than fifty.

Just like when I was on the mountain, I was either too old or had already formed, or I was absolutely impossible to betray, or I was just Erwuzi...

There are very few suitable people.

Even though there was only one place left, Lin Dong still couldn't feel at ease and his eyes were still searching the crowd.

After all, if it cannot be completed today, it is likely that it will take several days to wait.

If you delay another time on the road or have bad luck, this time-limited task will most likely fail directly.

By then, he would have no place to cry.

[Talent: 51 (indomitable, unable to learn martial arts, Tianjuezhi)]

"Um?"

"This girl looks pretty good..."

Lin Dong's eyes gradually fell on the figure.
Chapter completed!