At The Beginning, The Holy Land Master Is The Uncle, And The Empress Is A Disciple And A Slave.

Moreover, in their opinion, the two apprentices selected by Gu Liangyuan were not at the top level at all, and naturally they had no intention of competing.

Under the mountain gate of Taishang Holy Land, Mo Chen, dressed in black, stood on a piece of bluestone, looking at Zhang Yang in the crowd without blinking, with a cold expression that made people afraid to approach him.

Zhang Yang sensed Mo Chen's murderous eyes and did not dare to stop at all. He led Song Xian'er and squeezed desperately into the crowd, trying to put distance between him and Mo Chen.

Song Xianer was confused about this and just followed Zhang Yang closely.

Suddenly, a tyrannical pressure came.

The crowd, which had been so crowded that they had nowhere to go, sensed the pressure and unconsciously retreated, leaving a clear space.

Under the gaze of everyone, Gu Liangyuan, dressed in white and exuding a touch of Taoism, slowly landed from the air.

Every move he makes shows his demeanor.

Seeing Gu Liangyuan's appearance and temperament, the noise around him suddenly stopped.

The women on the scene, ranging from ninety-nine to just barely able to walk, all felt their eyes light up.

Just like drinking ice in the hot summer, the whole person's mood became happy.

A village woman in her 70s cried out: "Oh my God, how could there be such a handsome young man in this world!"

There was a lady in the mortal world, looking at Gu Liangyuan in a daze:

"All men in the world are vulgar, but this man is the only one in my heart."

Another monk who looked like a woman murmured to himself:

"It's a shame that I wasn't born eighteen years earlier. Otherwise, if I had such an affair with a man like this, even if I didn't succeed, I wouldn't be living a good life!"

As for those men, let alone being jealous of Gu Liangyuan, they didn't even have the courage to compare.

I just feel that such a man is not a human being, but an immortal descended from the mortal world!

Ever since Gu Liangyuan acquired the temperament of being relegated to an immortal, he was no longer surprised by this kind of gaze and walked towards Song Xian'er.

Seeing this, the people around him squeezed in to make way for Gu Liangyuan, allowing him to pass.

Soon, Gu Liangyuan came to Song Xian'er. Looking at Song Xian'er who was timid and at a loss, hiding behind Zhang Yang, Gu Liangyuan showed a kind smile:

"Girl, I am the great uncle of the Supreme Holy Land Master, Gu Liangyuan, the master of Wangqing Peak. I want to accept you as my disciple, what do you think?"

As soon as Gu Liangyuan said this, before Song Xianer could even say anything, the disciples of the cultivation family in the crowd exploded!

"Is this the legendary Gu Liangyuan who entered the Nascent Soul in one day?"

"I have long heard that the master of Wangqing Peak looks like an immortal. When I saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary!"

"If you become his disciple, you won't reach heaven in one step, you will directly become a direct disciple!"

"Not to mention personal disciples, this Wangqing lineage has a very high seniority. If you join his sect, you will be directly the same seniority as the elders of the Holy Land. When ordinary disciples meet, they will all call him Master Uncle!"

"More than that, I heard that Gu Liangyuan is also a madman who favors his disciples. He accepted a mortal disciple before and even gave away the magic weapon of that level without his life!"

"My dear, this girl is such a good opportunity!"

Song Xian'er listened to everyone's discussion and looked at Gu Liangyuan in front of her, feeling that all this was so unreal.

She looked at Zhang Yang, who looked a little unhappy, and hesitantly spoke to Gu Liangyuan:

"Senior, are you mistaken? My talent is very poor."

Gu Liangyuan did not answer directly, but asked: "Why did you say that?"

Song Xianer replied as expected: "The young master told me. He also said that he would look for spiritual objects in the future to help me improve my talent."

Gu Liangyuan pretended to be puzzled: "How could it be possible? I think you have the talent of water and wood spiritual roots. Although it is not as good as the sky spiritual root, this kind of talent is considered to be above average even in the Supreme Holy Land."

"ah?"

After listening to Gu Liangyuan's words, Song Xian'er looked at Zhang Yang whose expression became even more ugly, feeling that her brain was a little exhausted.

how so?

Gu Liangyuan spoke again:

"So, are you willing to become my teacher now?"

Song Xian'er felt a little dizzy in her head. Deep in her heart, there seemed to be a voice telling her to seize this opportunity.

But since she was a child, she has been a servant of the Zhang family and has developed the habit of asking her master about everything.

As a result, she looked at Zhang Yang first, seemingly asking for his opinion.

Everyone was a little confused looking at this scene.

No, your uncle, the Holy Land Master, accepted you as his disciple. Are you still hesitant?

Do you still ask others what they mean?

The talent of dual spiritual roots is not that rare for the Holy Land. Why do you think so?

This means that the Gu Liangyuan in front of him has a good temper. If it were an expert with a bit of temper, he would have walked away long ago.

Gu Liangyuan knew that it was because Song Xianer had not awakened the memory of his previous life that he was so devoted to Zhang Yang. He only followed Zhang Yang's words.

But Gu Liangyuan didn't panic at all, I said with forgetfulness, I specialize in treating dog licking disease!

My disciples can only listen to me!

As long as he finds the Glazed Immortal Crystal and awakens the memory of Song Xianer's past life, he will be able to kill his love and enter Taoism immediately!

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Zhang Yang felt extremely uncomfortable.

Although he is not spiritually capable, he is pretentious.

Seeing that someone wants to take his maid, but turns a blind eye to him as a young master, he can't help but feel aggrieved.

He originally planned to tell Song Xian'er that she had no talent for cultivating immortals, and then he would find some random spiritual creature to fool her, saying that it could help Song Xian'er awaken her spiritual roots and let her embark on the path of cultivation.

In this way, he completely tied Song Xianer's heart and made her completely devoted to him.

For this reason, he also spent a lot of money to buy a spiritual treasure that could hide his talent, and hung it on Song Xianer's body so that others would not see it.

He did not expect that the Holy Land would be so crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and that before all his plans were implemented, someone would see through Song Xianer's talent.

In his heart, of course he didn't want Song Xian'er to leave him now.

But looking at Gu Liangyuan's warning eyes and Ruoyouruowu's pressure...

He chose to surrender!

A gentleman's revenge is never too late!

Just wait, today's humiliation will be repaid a hundred times in the future!

The fierce light in Zhang Yang's eyes flashed away, and then he pretended to be generous and said to Song Xian'er:

"Xian'er, maybe I didn't see your talent because of my poor eyesight before. Immortals are much better than me. If you have talent, it will be a good thing."

"Hurry up and become a disciple. I can't say what the future will be like. I still need your protection."

Although the fierce light in Zhang Yang's eyes flashed away, it was still keenly captured by Gu Liangyuan.

He didn't expect that this son of fate was so small-minded. He just accepted a disciple and was resented by him?

But it makes sense to think about it. It seems that in the novels I read in my previous life, there is often a scene where the sister or lover of the son of destiny is forcibly accepted as a disciple by a powerful person. Then the son of destiny becomes angry and works hard to practice, facing the original Da Neng taunted for a while. What's worse, they will destroy other people's sects.

If you co-author and train a disciple, it's still a crime in the eyes of you sons of luck, right?