Zhao Shouren didn't care what the others thought, and said in a deep voice: "Release all your corpse puppets!"
Lin Luochen understood that this was aimed at his own corpse beauty, so he released the corpse beauty without mercy.
As soon as his corpse beauty appeared, everyone looked at Su Yuyao and his apprentice with strange expressions.
Cuiyin's expression remained as usual, but he was already thinking about how to deal with Zhao Shouren.
It's one thing to pretend to be a public servant for personal gain, but if you dare to be selfless, then don't even think about trying to welcome someone in the same way.
Zhao Shouren shuddered inexplicably, but he didn't care about anything else and personally held up the dark bone mirror.
The bone mirror rose up in the air and quickly magnified. Gray light shone down, covering Lin Luochen and others.
Lin Luochen was very confident about the fate-defying monument and other objects, and looked as usual, and even looked at other people's situations leisurely.
Everything is as usual at Corpse Beauty. After all, Qu Lingyin has even taken back the soul brand.
Li Gou Sheng looked at the light on his body curiously, and Lan Shuiyun forced himself to remain calm, looking calm.
Only Qin Tao was covered in black smoke, with a panicked look on his face. His expression was somewhat painful, with overlaps on his face.
Li Gou Sheng was startled and quickly took a few steps back.
Zhao Shouren had already learned about it from Elder Xu, so he was not surprised at all. He just said lightly: "Li'er!"
Jiang Li nodded, looked at Qin Tao and sneered: "Still want to escape?"
Qin Tao had no power to fight back. He was carried back like a little chicken and knelt down in the square.
"Sect master, spare your life, spare your life!"
He begged for mercy, but Zhao Shouren remained unmoved, and the bone mirror still shone brightly.
Qin Tao screamed repeatedly, and soon the black energy dissipated, turning into a rotting corpse and falling to the ground.
When Lan Shuiyun saw this, he couldn't help but feel extremely sick when he thought about how he had been spending the past few days with this rotting corpse.
Lin Luochen also wanted Qin Tao to cause trouble for Lan Shuiyun so that she would not have to stare at him all day long.
Unexpectedly, Qin Tao died like this, which made him lament the impermanence of the world, secretly sighing that the Corpse Yin Sect still had some ability.
Zhao Shouren took another photo, but Lin Luochen and the corpse beauty were both normal, so he put away the bone mirror.
"Okay, the three of you have passed the test and will be the official disciples of my Corpse Yin Sect. Do you have any disciples that you are interested in?"
The elders on the side had already been eyeing him eagerly, and when they heard the words, they immediately rushed to the first place and talked all over the place.
Elder Xu said quickly: "Brother, headmaster, I followed Lin Luochen all the way, and I found him very suitable for me..."
Elder Zheng was not willing to lag behind and said: "Old Xu, what do you mean, I took my fancy to Lin Luochen first!"
Elder Xu sighed and said, "Is this what you like? I also like you!"
Cuiyin, who was eating melon next to him, looked at the two bad old men and couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Su Yuyao said angrily: "I brought Lin Luochen back, he is my disciple!"
Elder Xu shook his head and said, "Holy girl, your level is too low, don't waste your talents!"
Elder Zheng also nodded repeatedly, pointing his guns at the outside.
"That's right, Saint, you'd better practice hard and wait until you are clear about accepting disciples!"
Su Yuyao did not expect that these two old men would attack them personally, and said angrily: "Don't look down on others, I will be enlightened immediately..."
Master Cuiyin almost laughed out loud. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to make fun of which hole the little girl was talking about.
She had a great time eating melons, but the crowd was red-faced and the elders were arguing endlessly.
"Old Zheng, Lao Xu, you have no experience in recruiting disciples, so give this Lin Luochen to me!"
Elder Xu said in shock: "Old Zhou, don't you have a crush on Saint Li Gou?"
Elder Zhou caressed his long beard and said, "The more disciples I have, the better. Only children make choices. Of course I want them all!"
Most of the Corpse Yin Sect are unsociable people. The more they talk, the stronger the smell of gunpowder becomes, and they tend to start a fight if they disagree.
Zhao Shouren had a headache and said helplessly: "Stop fighting! Since everyone is interested in Lin Luochen, let him choose his own teacher!"
When the elders heard this, they saw that no matter how hard they argued, they could not come up with a solution, so they nodded.
Elder Zhou said kindly: "Little friend Lin, I am Zhou Zijing, a Mahayana monk with rich experience in teaching disciples..."
Elder Zheng sneered and said: "Old Zhou, do you want to accept a disciple or go on a blind date? Little friend Lin, don't believe him!"
"He has a bunch of disciples who can't teach him at all. If I don't have any disciples, I will definitely pass on what I have learned in my life..."
Elder Xu coughed and said: "They have one too many disciples, and one of them can't teach. I have three disciples, no more, no less!"
"As soon as you get started, you will be my close disciple, and the three senior brothers and sisters will take care of you..."
The elders boasted about themselves and made various promises, while belittling their opponents and exposing each other's dirty information.
If Zhao Shouren hadn't coughed repeatedly, they would have almost taken off each other's underwear in front of all the disciples.
All the disciples were stunned. This was the first time they saw the elders fighting over a disciple so red-faced. Seeing this, Jiang Li smiled slightly and said, "I'll join in, little friend Lin. I'm Jiang Li, the Holy Son of the Corpse Yin Sect."
"If you join my sect, you will be in the lineage of the sect leader. You can compete for the position of the saint son in the future, and you may even succeed as the sect leader."
"I still have a high-grade magic weapon that I can't use - the Dragon Bone Sword. I can give it to you as well. You can consider it!"
Lin Luochen didn't expect that the Corpse Yin Sect also has a Holy Son. According to him, is this Holy Son the sect leader's successor?
He looked at Su Yuyao, and the meaning was self-evident: Master, what about you?
Su Yuyao did not expect that Jiang Li would also compete with her. When she saw Lin Luochen, she suddenly became very angry.
Have you taken the opportunity to raise the price?
She shouted angrily: "Lin Luochen, not only will you gain nothing from joining my sect, I will also beat you three times a day!"
"But as long as I am still alive, I am the only one who can bully my disciples, and no one can bully you!"
Lin Luochen felt Su Yuyao's resentment and couldn't help but laugh and cry.
At this moment, everyone in the scene had finished their conditions, and Zhao Shouren asked: "Lin Luochen, who do you want to be your teacher?"
Everyone looked at Lin Luochen, wondering which one he would choose.
After all, this treatment is indeed the only one. Li Gou Sheng wants to replace it, and Lan Shuiyun is even more sour.
She thought she could bring a little shock to the Corpse Yin Sect, but she didn't expect it to be completely reduced to a background.
With everyone watching, Lin Luochen bowed and said, "Back to the sect master, this disciple is willing to worship the saint as his teacher!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, because compared to others, Su Yuyao's conditions were not very good.
In terms of cultivation and knowledge, she is not as good as Elder Xu and others, and in terms of status, she is not as good as the Holy Son Jiang Li.
After all, Jiang Li can still pass on the title of Holy Son to Lin Luochen, but she can’t pass on the title of Saint to her, right?
Su Yuyao also didn’t expect that Lin Luochen would choose her. She couldn’t hold back the corners of her mouth and couldn’t hide the joy in her eyes.
This brat has some conscience, I blamed him wrongly!
The real Cuiyin on the side looked at her expression and couldn't help but frowned.
This little girl’s expression is wrong. The relationship between master and disciple seems to have deteriorated?
But this forbidden love between master and disciple seems to be quite easy to fight!
All the elders looked unwilling, and Elder Xu quickly said: "Little friend Lin, you have to be careful and don't be impulsive!"
"If you don't choose me, you can choose Lao Zhou. Although the saint is beautiful, she... ahem, she still has no experience in preaching and receiving karma!"
She is the first one to get started, and she believes everything she says.
"Thank you, Elder Xu, for your kindness, my disciple has given it careful consideration!"
Elder Xu and others were very embarrassed, looking at Zhao Shouren as if they were seeing a good talent being destroyed, hoping that he could turn the tide.
This made Su Yuyao very angry. Who do these bad old men look down on?
Cuiyin Zhenren said calmly: "Elders, don't worry, I will teach it on your behalf!"
The elders were relieved. Zhao Shouren closed the coffin and concluded, "In that case, it's settled."
The elders nodded helplessly, really not understanding why Lin Luochen made such a choice.
Only Li Goosheng and some of his disciples felt that they understood, and they looked at Lin Luochen as if he was a fellow disciple.
Where can I find such a beautiful and protective beauty master, not to mention that she said she would reward her three times a day!
Lin Luochen naturally couldn't be doing this. He was full of secrets and didn't want to be stared at.
Him He doesn’t want to be a holy son of the Corpse Yin Sect, but plans to go to the Reincarnation Temple, so naturally he doesn’t want to involve too much.
Su Yuyao is easy to talk to and has a strong background, and she has Zhao Shouren and his wife behind her!
Of course, she is a beauty, which is a very important reason why she is more pleasing to the eye than a bunch of bad old men.
At this moment, Lin Luochen saw that the dust had settled, and he solemnly bowed to Su Yuyao.
"Disciple has met the master!"
Su Yuyao raised her head, looked at the elders proudly, and responded with a smile.
"Good disciple, come up quickly!"
The elders suddenly realized what was happening, and secretly cursed that the friendship weighs a thousand pounds, but it cannot be compared to the four ounces in one's chest!