Chapter 1817: Ancient reappointers

"Master, this..."
Gu Zhong looked at Gu Fei,
It is indeed not easy for these people to cultivate to the realm of immortal gods as casual cultivators. Gu Zhong felt the same way, because before meeting his master Gu Fei, the ancient family in Wudi was often bullied by others.
This is true for a family, let alone those lonely casual cultivators,
Heng Xiong and others knelt down on the ground. Gu Fei couldn’t help but feel a little moved when he saw this scene. However, he had just accepted the old Jiao, and these people in front of him, with their qualifications, wanted to become his own disciples. Some inadequate,
Disciples can’t be accepted casually. It depends on their aptitude. Of course, aptitude is one aspect, but character determines everything.
"These people, you can figure it out."
Gu Fei said to Gu Zhong that none of these people cultivated martial arts and could not serve as disciples who passed on the mantle. The reason why he accepted the old Jiao was because he thought of Xiaoqing in the heavens.
"I don't know how Xiaoqing and the others are doing."
Gu Fei looked up at the sky. He was talking to himself. His opponents in the heavens are very powerful. Those people can threaten Xiaoqing and the others. However, Laogui is also in the heavens. As his son of the prince, Xiaoqing and the others get The shelter of the old tortoise, without fear of anyone,
You know, the old turtle has a seal on his hand,
"Yes."
Gu Jintao replied, and then, as soon as he pointed it out, he poured a life essence into the body of the dying old man, helping him to extend his life.
"The avenue is wounded."
Gu Zhong was taken aback. His divine thoughts circulated around the old man’s body, and he found that there was a deep wound in the old man’s body.
"This is the wound left by the tribulation of the day, and it has not been healed."
The old voice sounded, and the old man said such words,
"You can survive if you are injured by the catastrophe."
Gu Fei couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this. This old man absolutely experienced everything that no one else could imagine. He could still survive.
Even after receiving the wounds of the Great Dao, the old man’s will to survive is too strong.
"Let's go in and see, you can figure it out."
After Gu Fei finished speaking, he took Lao Jiao, Heitian and the others, and walked to the depths of this ancient ruin. Now that it is here, it is a pity not to explore this place.
"Master will not accept disciples easily. If you want, just follow me."
Gu Zhong glanced at the nine people who were kneeling in front of him, and then said, these nine people are all immortal gods, and the ancient family of Wudi needs such people.
The ancient family in Wudi only produced an ancient clan, and the other people in the ancient clan had no accomplishments. Only a few people cultivated into the gods and gods with the help of the ancient clan.
Such an ancient family is too weak in this great world.
Now that Gu Fei has become a semi-sage, no one dares to provoke the Gu family easily.
Gu Fei is not a strong man from the Gu family. His relationship with the Gu family is just taking Gu Zhong as an apprentice.
The ancient family in Wudi still needs their own development and strength if they want to be truly strong. Gu Zhong's acceptance of these nine people will undoubtedly inject a powerful force into the ancient family.
"The disciple visits Master."
Heng Xiong and others blessed their hearts and bowed down to Gu Zhong again, and bowed their teacher's salute.
"well."
Gu nodded. In fact, what he values ​​most is Heng Xiong and the old man. In his opinion, the hidden injuries of Dadao are not hard to heal injuries.
And this old man has already cut his own cultivation base, and he just happened to accept this old man as a disciple in a mantle and teach him a way to martial arts.
The old man’s life was saved, but his physical body was still very weak, even more unbearable than a mortal.
Gu Zhong directly took out a small medicine king and gave it to the sloppy old man to continue his life. The sloppy old man trembling with his hands, took the little medicine king with excitement.
"This……"
Others are very envious, Xiao Yao Wang, just smelling the medicine gas can make people a hundred times more energetic. If you take this little medicine king, you may be able to directly add dozens of hundreds of years of life to the elderly. what,
If a monk takes this little medicine king, his cultivation level will definitely improve.
The magic medicine that can be called the little medicine king is not an ordinary magic medicine. Only a magic medicine that is more than ten thousand years old can be called a little medicine king. The magic medicine of ten thousand years is absolutely priceless in the human world. Rare magic medicine,
"You go out and wait for me first."
Gu Chong really doesn’t have time to settle the nine newly-acquired disciples. This remains of the mythical age is full of danger.
If this person follows his own words, his life may be in danger,
"Yes, Master."
Heng Xiong and others also knew that with their cultivation base, they couldn’t help Gu Zhong at all. They could only become a burden if they stayed, and they had to go out.
They paid a salute to Gu Zhong, followed the way they had come, and retreated outside.
Gu Zhong did not accept these nine disciples at will. After his observation, none of these nine disciples was a wicked person.
Especially Hengxiong and the sloppy old man, both are people of great righteousness. They can be friends of these two people with a promise of gold, and enter the Shiwan Dashan adventure together. The character of the others is naturally not worse than that.
The so-called gathering of objects and groups of people, the quality of a person’s character can often be seen from the friends around the person.
When the nine disciples were carefully walking outwards, Gu Zhong also chased in the direction where Gu Fei and them disappeared.
Heitian left a mark along the way, and Gu Zhong soon caught up with Gu Fei and them.
"Everything is done."
Gu Fei asked.
"done."
Gu replied,
"Haha, boss, are you really planning to start the mountain as an ancestor?"
Hei Tian laughed. With Gu Fei’s current cultivation base, he is fully qualified to open mountain gates, build sects, recruit disciples, and be the founder of the mountain.
"I don't have this thought anymore, so let the next generation do it."
Gu Fei said that he acquiesced in Gu Zhong’s behavior. The founder of the mountain did not do it. It is even more impossible to collect disciples. If he had these burdens, he would probably not be able to reach the highest peak of his life.
Of course, deep in Gu Fei’s heart, he still hoped that the Taixuanmen could be rebuilt, but this had to be done by finding the missing senior brothers from the Taixuanmen.
I don’t know how many brothers could escape the catastrophe when the catastrophe came.
"The Eastern family, and the Beitang family..."
Gu Fei thought of this, his eyes could not help but flashing, a murderous aura spread from his body, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly under the impact of this murderous aura.