But everyone seems to be a dragon among humans, very extraordinary.

Yun Gan was still very excited to think that these were all disciples of his Taichu Sect.

"None are." Dingyun frowned. There was no good disciple here. Suddenly, he saw a familiar face and his eyes were certain.

Chen Sanqi was originally a choreographer who served Qian Yan, but later she accepted it as her eldest disciple.

Before Dingyun ascended, he naturally met Chen Sanqi.

"Sanqi?" Dingyun shouted uncertainly.

Having said that, Sanqi looks much better.

Yun Gan was stunned, then looked at the young man who walked out and thought to himself, is this? But just now, the junior brother said that his nephew was not here, was he wrong to read it?

"Chen Sanqi pays homage to the master." Chen Sanqi naturally recognized Dingyun, and hurriedly walked out to bow respectfully, and directly confused Dingyun. His good disciple accepted a disciple?

Before he could think about it, Chen Sanqi said to the person behind him: "Dear junior brothers and sisters, this is our master. Come and see the master quickly."

"Yes, senior brother."

Then Dingyun was worshipped by a hundred disciples: "Greetings to Master, good luck to Master."

Dingyun: "..."

No, what's going on?

All of these hundred people are called Master? Did you make a mistake?

Also, why did Chen Sanqi ascend? He ascends, why has his good disciple not ascend?

If Dingyun was confused, Yungan was even more confused.

Good guy, good guy, good guy!

The younger brother is doing big things after they ascended, and they have so many disciples secretly.

But seeing that Dingyun looked confused, Yun Gan was stunned. Isn’t he the junior brother? Is he the junior brother’s disciple?

Dingyun calmed down and said, "Who is your master?"

When Chen Sanqi and others said the names, Dingyun was depressed. That's right, he was his good disciple.

"You are all disciples of my good disciple?"

"Yes, Master."

Chen Sanqi thought to say that the number of people here is only a little, and there are many more people behind it. But Dingyun did not give him a chance and confirmed their identity, so he took them back, intending to ask his good disciple's whereabouts.

Seeing that Dingyun was still a little unacceptable, Chen Sanqi planned to tell his master later that he still had many disciples.

When asked about Qian Yan's whereabouts, Chen Sanqi and the others took out a jade slip and said that Qian Yan's secret is unwilling to ascend.

Under Dingyun's expectant gaze, everyone opened the jade slip and saw the news left inside, and suddenly they looked amused and crying.

"I don't want to ascend."

Chen Sanqi and others were helpless, Master, they thought there was a big secret, but that was the end.

When Dingyun knew that his disciple was fine and just didn't want to ascend, he was no longer worried and turned his attention to Chen Sanqi and other disciples.

After learning that his disciple was still there, Dingyun was stunned for a moment, and quickly accepted it, and asked calmly: "How many more?"

Chen Sanqi observed Dingyun's expression, and saw that he was fine, he said, "There are still two thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine."

Dingyun almost spit out a sip of tea, what?

"How many?"

Chen Sanqi whispered: "Two thousand eight hundred and ninety-nine."

"Puff--" Dingyun didn't spit it out, but Yungan couldn't help it. What a good guy, what a good guy, is the younger brother's disciple so good at making trouble?

Dingyun took a deep breath, OK, although I really didn't expect there were so many, I had already collected them, so I couldn't say it was not.

His disciple is really capable.

"Sanqi, has your master accepted the closed disciples?" Dingyun asked carefully.
Chapter completed!