Chapter 990

Very few of them were accepted as disciples by the teachers of Taixu college. This makes those immortals who have not been accepted as disciples very envious in their hearts. They are simply envious and jealous.

Although Taixu college treats everyone equally. However, a famous teacher pointed out that no matter in cultivation or resources, it is not comparable to ordinary students.

As long as it takes a little time, people with masters, as long as they are not too stupid, will certainly achieve more than ordinary students in Taixu college.

Of course, many people still have hope. Because the ancestors and great people of Taixu college have not accepted disciples.

Although, they don't think they will be favored by those ancestors. After all, even ordinary teachers don't like them, let alone those ancestors?

But there's still a glimmer of hope, isn't there?

At this time, all the immortals in the square looked at the ancestors on the high platform.

Shua!

One of the ancestors stepped forward with bright eyes, directly penetrating the endless time and space and looking at the crowd below.

"Your name is Ye Yang, isn't it? My name is Qin Ming. I'm one of the ancestors of Taixu college, the realm of Immortal Emperor! I don't know if you'd like to worship me as a teacher?" the ancestor went straight to the point and wanted to take Ye Yang as a disciple.

In fact, when he looked over, Ye Yang already felt it. Sure enough, when he heard Qin Ming speak, his heart suddenly clicked.

In front of so many people, the Immortal Emperor said he would accept him as a disciple! This makes Ye Yang feel very complicated.

He doesn't know Qin Ming, and he already has several masters. He really doesn't want to worship them. But Qin Ming said this to his face. If ye Yang refused, wouldn't it lose Qin Ming's face? If Qin Ming is small-minded, he will envy Ye Yang.

This is unfavorable to Ye Yang's future development in Taixu college. But he really doesn't want to be a teacher! Therefore, he felt a little embarrassed.

When ye Yang was thinking about how to refuse Qin and Ming, things turned around!

"I'm the ancestor of Lingxin! I'm also the realm of Immortal Emperor. My strength is similar to that of old man Qin Ming, but I think I'm more suitable to be your master."

"I'm the ancestor..." for a moment, these ancestors standing on the high platform spoke one after another, saying that they wanted to take Ye Yang as their disciple.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Yang has become a sweet pastry from no one's interest to now. More than ten or twenty ancestors expressed their willingness to accept him as a disciple.

Seeing this, everyone around was stunned.

So many ancestors also said they would take Ye Yang as their disciple! One by one, they are fighting for blood. They are almost throwing out all kinds of treasures and resources to lure Ye Yang.

Who is Ye Yang? Let these ancestors fight head and blood? What does he stand out from? For a moment, everyone present looked at Ye Yang.

Envy, jealousy and hatred! This is the idea of those new disciples. Especially for those who have not yet paid homage to teachers, this feeling is even stronger.

They all want to become Ye Yang and worship one of the Immortal Emperor's ancestors as their teacher!

Even the teachers who appeared before were surprised at this time. They can't see anything special about Ye Yang. The most important thing is that Ye Yang is the last person to come out! Almost can't pass the examination. What's the difference between such people?

It's just that so many ancestors are competing. Ye Yang must be not simple. Some teachers secretly regret that if they had chosen Ye Yang before, wouldn't they have found a treasure?

Of course, that's what they think. Don't say that none of them chose Ye Yang at all. Even if someone chooses Ye Yang by mistake, those ancestors will not let them choose. After all, Ye Yang is the one they like.

Ye Yang was also stunned.

At this time, even if those ancestors didn't say it, he knew why they wanted to take themselves as disciples.

They can't know his identity, and he didn't show his strength in the Sutra Pavilion, etc. In other words, these people don't know where their talents go.

The only reason for them to compete for themselves is that he accepted one of the nine word mantras. These ancestors must be observing everything in the Sutra Pavilion.

So many people want to accept themselves as disciples... A smile appears on Ye Yang's face. He didn't feel proud of it. He just refused because there were so many people.

After all, if there were only one or two ancestors, Ye Yang would not be able to hang on their faces if he refused them. But with more people, they wouldn't have that idea.

After thinking about it, Ye Yang is ready to speak. At this time, more than 20 ancestors expressed their willingness to accept Ye Yang as their disciples.

"Well, you foreigners, don't join in the fun. Ye Yang is a human race. Naturally, it's best to learn from the human race. Your skills, magical powers and cultivation methods are not suitable for Ye Yang." an old ancestor of the human race shouted. In a word, the ancestors outside the Terran were shut out.

Those ancestors who were not Terrans were stunned. Indeed, only Terrans are most suitable to guide Terran disciples. Of course, they are all immortal emperors. Even if they are not of the same family, there is no problem guiding a disciple to practice.

"Cultivation doesn't depend on race, even if you are of the same race, it may not be suitable! Therefore, I think it's mainly up to Ye Yang's own choice." a demon clan ancestor said faintly.

"Yes, it's useless for us to break our heads! Let's see how ye Yang chooses?" a group of ancestors spoke one after another and handed back the right of choice to Ye Yang.

This is also a kind of respect for Ye Yang.

Shua!

Immediately, everyone present looked at Ye Yang, one by one, and wanted to know how he wanted to make a choice?

After all, these ancestors are Immortal Emperor level existence, each has its own advantages.

The smile on Ye Yang's face stopped. When it was time to make a choice, Ye Yang felt a little difficult to say his answer. Because it's easy to offend these ancestors!

However, this matter still has to make a choice after all.

Ye Yang took a deep breath and began to prepare to refuse these ancestors. He doesn't want any. He doesn't need a teacher! However, how to wording is also a problem. If you say it well, you won't offend them. If you don't say it well, these ancestors will be offended by him all over.

"How dare you! My disciples dare you move?" just as Ye Yang took a deep breath and was ready to say his choice, a loud voice appeared out of thin air and resounded through the whole square.

My disciple?

Has Ye Yang gone to school? Who is his master? Listening to this person's tone, it seems that his identity in Taixu college is not low. Otherwise, who dares to talk to those dozens of ancestors like that?

Ye Yang was also suspicious. When did he worship his teacher? His master is an idle man. The floating clouds and idle people in no man's land can't appear in Taixu college at all.

Liu Yao? It's even more impossible.

On the high platform, the faces of dozens of ancestors suddenly changed.

All the immortals below saw this scene. Just one word makes these ancestors pale. Who is that existence? So scary?

Everyone was very curious and expected.

Shua!

At this time, a body appeared on the high platform out of thin air, stood in front of the great ancestors and faced the people below.

This is a young man in his twenties, dressed as a weak scholar, who exudes a touch of bookish spirit.

Is he the existence that makes those ancestors change their color and sound? Unlikely! This man looks like a weak scholar with no strength to bind chickens. Is he so terrible?

"Lingxiao, Ye Yang just joined Taixu college. When did he become your disciple?" an old ancestor couldn't see it and asked directly.

Lingxiao, that is, the weak scholar turned and looked at the old ancestor: "I said it was him. Why? What's your opinion? Why don't you have a fight?"

Domineering!

The weak scholar is too domineering. He is so domineering that he starts directly when he doesn't agree with his words! However, he is only a weak scholar after all, but he is so domineering at this time. These two different temperaments appeared in him, which made people feel very strange.

A fight?

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he snorted coldly.

Ordinary people may not know who Lingxiao is and will be deceived by his appearance as a weak scholar. But their ancestors knew the details of Lingxiao.

This guy is the famous fierce man of Taixu college! Although he looks like a weak scholar, he is actually a battle madman. Always challenge others, and always fight if you don't agree. The most important thing is that this guy is really fierce, a fierce man. His battle has hardly been lost!

It's not that these ancestors didn't work with him! But in many cases, the results are not optimistic, not the opponent of this fierce man. Moreover, the fierce man is also very fierce. He often hits the one he challenges or the one who challenges him, which makes people ashamed.

At the beginning, some ancestors of Taixu college disliked this guy and wanted to teach him a lesson. But then they were knocked over by fierce people.

Later, there was no later. No one dares to challenge the fierce man, and no one dares to accept the challenge of the fierce man. Unless someone with a tendency to abuse.

Therefore, the fierce man has become the first fierce man in Taixu college!

"Who won't accept it? Come on, let me beat you until you are convinced!" the fierce man is worthy of being a fierce man. He is quite domineering and directly challenges a group of ancestors.

However, all the ancestors were silent. No one dared to fight! Otherwise, you will be beaten black and blue later, and you will lose face.

All the ancestors were shocked directly.

In this regard, Lingxiao felt quite satisfied, and then looked at Ye Yang with a smile: "Ye Yang, are you a Buddha, willing to worship me as a teacher?"