The immortal was sitting upright on the upper head, like an ice sculpture, with a clear and transparent coldness all over his body.

He reached out to take the teacup and took a symbolic sip. A little loosening appeared on his face without any expression.

He said slowly: "From today, you will officially become my disciple. I will be a master and teach you carefully..."

He paused for a moment and said, "This Hengbo sword was refined by the master himself. It is suitable for you now. Today I will give you my master to you as a gift for you."

True Lord Gu Shi curled his lips and felt extremely despised. Humph, I was a broken sword when I met, and I returned it to my master. I was so stingy. My dear grandson will have a lot of good things for you later.

Zhuge Canglan naturally took over the things given by the Immortal Lord with great devoutness and bowed another head, "Thank you, Master, for giving the sword."

She quickly looked down at the Hengbo Sword. The sword body was not long and it was very light in weight. She knew it was particularly suitable for women.

The scabbard is simple and luxurious, and is very exquisite. It is made of shark skin as the sheath. The front and back sides are inlaid with rubies with different separations. When connected, it looks like the Big Dipper.

Although Zhuge Canglan wanted to draw out the sword and see if it was a sharp sword, she felt embarrassed in front of so many people.

The Immortal Lord reached out and helped him: "Get up..."

Zhuge Canglan immediately stood up from the cushion, thinking that the simple apprenticeship ceremony should be over, and at this moment she still likes the low-key personality of the Immortal Lord.

Zhuge Canglan heard that the ceremony of the elders who were in Lingxu Island to accept disciples was complicated and complicated. It would take place for a whole day to exhaust people. Fortunately, the Immortal Lord didn't like to be proud. If she followed the traditional process, she might not be able to stand up from the ground when it was dark.

Changyan looked sourly from the side. This was the disciple he had liked early in the morning. It was really, the Immortal Lord was fighting with him.

Changmei glanced at Changyan's expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred, and couldn't help but laugh and lower her head and hold back her smile.

King Jiang Xunzhen stepped forward and asked, "Immortal Lord, do you still want to worship the ancestor?"

The immortal's face remained unchanged and stood up from his seat: "I took in the disciples, but it was not theirs. They have already ascended to heaven. What's the use of worshiping them..."

The implication is that there is no need to do anything extra.

Zhenjun Jiang Xun twitched the corners of his mouth and lowered his head and said, "Yes, the Immortal Lord... is reasonable..."

The Immortal Lord turned around and stared at Zhuge Canglan, who had been staring at the ruby ​​on the scabbard and said, "Canglan, come here... I have something to tell you." He also said to Jiang Xun and others: "You quit first."

True Lord Gu Shi glared quietly at the Immortal Lord unwillingly and blinked at Zhuge Canglan, then followed others out of the hall of Tiandu Peak.

Zhuge Canglan came to the Immortal Lord, lowered his head, and said, "I don't know what teachings the master has."

She felt that the Immortal Lord's ruthless but not cold eyes were staring at her. After a long time, when Zhuge Canglan could hardly hold on, she heard the Immortal Lord's erratic voice.

"Canglan, the teacher will teach you carefully. I also hope that you can regard your teacher as a real master. In the future, don't deceive your teacher."
Chapter completed!