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Chapter 7 The People of Heaven

In the hall, Chu Yun frowned slightly. It was obvious that she was also very surprised.

"Who is he? Dare to be so bold?" Elder Qi looked at Immortal Chuyun's expression and immediately became angry. I wonder which disciple was ignorant of etiquette and shouted loudly in such a solemn place.

"Yes,,, it's the disciple who made trouble just now." The deacon obviously didn't expect that Li Donglai would do this. When Elder Qi asked questions, he hurried forward and explained tremblingly.

"Expel him from the Immortal Sect," Elder Qi said mercilessly. He had already chosen to forgive the disciple for his dilly-dallying, but he didn't expect that this disciple would dare to be so presumptuous because he didn't know what was good or bad.

The deacon responded and wanted to retreat.

At this moment, Chu Yun, who had been silent until now, spoke up, "Let this disciple enter the palace."

After giving the instructions, he immediately restrained all his faint pressure.

"Disciple, Xie Chuyun Immortal" was heard before the deacon turned around outside the hall.

The moment Immortal Chuyun withdrew his pressure, Li Donglai felt relieved, and his body instantly became extremely light, feeling as if his whole body was about to fly.

Under the comments of countless eyes, Li Donglai tidied up his clothes and walked into the hall unhurriedly.

There is no doubt that Li Donglai's actions attracted the attention of many people. When he walked into the hall, everyone looked at him with different expressions.

They wanted to see what this clamoring disciple looked like.

Li Donglai stood in the hall, with a handsome face and a proud figure under his green clothes. He stood like a pine tree. There was a trace of perseverance in his eyes, and there were some vicissitudes in his eyes that he should not have at his age.

In that immortal body, there is a soul with great ambitions.

Stab,,,

Li Donglai cut his finger and a drop of blood flew out and fell into the Tianyuan Cauldron. He stared closely at the small three-legged cauldron.

There was silence in the hall, and even more silence in the Tianyuan Cauldron.

When the essence and blood enter the cauldron, there is no change. Compared with those disciples who have no destiny, it is even quieter. No color appears, and there is no light.

Everyone looked surprised. Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case. The fact that Li Donglai was able to meet Immortal Chuyun showed that there was a trace of fate, and at least there should be color. Even if it was dim, it would not be so peaceful.

Chu Yun's eyes were fixed on the Tianyuan Cauldron, and the little finger of his right hand could not help but move slightly. This was a sign of telepathy.

boom,,,

suddenly

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, a crimson light pillar rose into the sky, with a deep red color and dazzling light, penetrating the hall and heading straight into the sky.

"Is it him?" Chu Yun, who had always been calm, stood up in surprise. This kind of light was several times stronger than the light that Nalan Xue had caused before.

Everyone in the hall was stunned for a while and looked at each other. They all saw the surprise in each other's eyes. Even Nalan Xue, Tao Zhou and other inner disciples all looked at this anonymous disciple.

They know very well what it means to be accepted as a closed disciple by Immortal Chuyun, and all their inheritance and experience in practice are theirs.

However, this great opportunity fell on an anonymous ordinary disciple who had no spiritual roots.

There was envy, jealousy, and hatred in those eyes.

Chu Yun looked at Li Donglai standing in the center of the hall. With a thought, he deliberately released the pressure. Everyone could only slightly perceive this slight pressure release. They also knew that Li Donglai caused such a light. Immortal Chu Yun was sure

I didn't pay much attention to finding out the talent base of this person.

But the moment the pressure that no one cared about was released, Li Donglai's powerful spiritual thoughts were sensed, and his restrained spiritual thoughts instinctively fought against it.

boom,,,,

An explosion of air resounded in front of Li Donglai, causing everyone to tremble.

Following this sound, Li Donglai staggered back a few steps before barely stabilizing his body.

"Such a strong spiritual thought..." Chu Yun withdrew his spiritual thought at the critical moment and said in his heart. Although this disciple has no spiritual roots, the power of his spiritual thought is terrifyingly strong. "You stand aside and call me.

indivual".

Chu Yun didn't say much on the spot. He just asked Li Donglai to stand aside after the air burst and continued to test other disciples.

Chu Yun didn't do anything, but it seemed like he had done everything. Everyone present was discerning, and everyone could see that among the thousands of disciples, this person caused the greatest light, even Nalan Xue was overwhelmed.

If we go on, the result of this situation is already in front of our eyes.

From Chu Yun's attack to letting him stand aside, this is enough to explain everything.

"Is it that boy?"

"No, the closed disciple of Immortal Chuyun is actually an anonymous disciple?"

"I can't accept this fact"

",,,"

The people outside the hall were completely excited because of the light just now, especially the registered disciples. They never expected that the Tianyuan disciple of Chuyun Immortal was actually an unnamed disciple. If not

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The facts are before their eyes, even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't believe it.

Turns out to be a mortal?

Among the crowd of unnamed disciples, Wang Hao looked frightened. How could he have thought that Li Donglai was the chosen one?

Song Qi was quite frightened. He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again. He wanted to scream, but nothing came out.

He had just said it casually when he told Li Donglai to cherish wealth and honor. He never thought that Li Donglai would be the destined person and become the disciple of Immortal Chuyun.

Suddenly, there was joy, sadness, excitement, and surprise.

The expressions on the faces of the younger brothers next to Wang Hao were extremely ugly at this moment, because they were still laughing and scolding Li Donglai just now, but when they turned around, Li Donglai became the closed disciple of Chuyun Immortal and became the envy of countless people.

Just a moment ago, they were all noisy and quarreling together, but in a blink of an eye, he rose to prominence and became a master. This gap was something that no one could accept for a moment.

The induction of disciples is still continuing, but everyone knows that the unknown anonymous disciple will rise from then on and become the leader of the Immortal Sect, and can even surpass those registered disciples and be comparable to the core disciples of the inner sect.

More importantly, his status also rose accordingly. Even if the inner disciples met him, they would have to show courtesy because he was a disciple of Immortal Chuyun.

So what if you don’t have spiritual roots? So what if you can’t practice? Just by virtue of being a disciple of Chu Yun Xianren, you can make countless disciples sigh.

As the last disciple's induction ended, the final result emerged.

Li Donglai, a young man who had stayed in the Immortal Sect for three years but had never even left a name. Because of such an opportunity, these three words resounded throughout the Central Immortal Mountain.

Under the leadership of Elder Qi, Li Donglai stood outside the hall, facing thousands of disciples, feeling the eyes and accepting the congratulations of thousands of disciples.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Li,,," the unusually loud voice echoed in the Immortal Mountain. From an anonymous disciple who was trampled and ridiculed by others, he became a senior brother in the mouths of those registered disciples.

This call from Senior Brother Li made Li Donglai's heart go up and down. After three years of perseverance, he knew how difficult it was. Every anonymous disciple who could survive these three years had to endure all the cold looks, ridicule, and abuse.

This is not only the glory of him alone, but also the glory of thousands of anonymous disciples.

At this moment, he won glory for the anonymous disciples and won the respect of the anonymous disciples.

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