I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

"It's okay, but it's always every other day. It seems a bit inappropriate. Would you like to arrange the days clearly?"

Ye Qingxue asked.

Ye Nan waved his hand, "Look at the arrangement."

Immediately.

The four peak masters began to discuss.

After a while of twittering, finally got the result.

Ye Qingxue, as the senior sister, announced: "Well, the four of us discussed it and decided to divide each month into four parts, each of which is seven days."

"For the first seven days, you will come to my Ewha Peak."

"For the second seven days, you will go to Qingyun Peak of my sister Ye Qingyao."

"For the third seven days, you will go to Long Yunshan's Guangwu Peak."

"As for the fourth seven days, you can go to Long Yunxuan's Qingling Peak, right?"

The voice fell.

Ye Nan nodded, agreeing.

This is also equivalent to.

Each month is divided into four weeks.

In the first week, I went to Lihuafeng to find Ye Qingxue.

Go to Qingyun Peak to find Ye Qingyao in the second week...and so on.

"Cough, cough, cough," Yun Fusheng coughed in embarrassment, and said, "It's not right!"

what?
Ye Qingxue raised her eyebrows, "Why not?"

Yun Fusheng said: "Junior Sister, you also know that such a situation has never happened in our Yin-Yang Holy Land. Four masters jointly teach a new student. If it spreads, how embarrassing it will be?"

Ye Qingxue nodded involuntarily.

Indeed, it is indeed absurd to use the power of four people to teach a newcomer disciple.

But, he is so handsome, this is a way I can't think of!
"Senior brother, why don't you just forget about it," Long Yunshan said, "Isn't there just a shortage of the position of the Holy Son now? Let him be the Holy Son, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

what!
Yun Fu was so excited that he almost collapsed on the ground.

make him a saint?

Thank you for thinking it out!
The other people around were also stunned for a while.

Unbelievable, with an unbelievable look on his face.

As for Sikong Zhen and Sikong Jianmo, father and son, it was a mess on the spot.

They originally thought that Ye Nan couldn't get in at all.

Even if he took ten thousand steps back, he could come in, but he would only be accepted by the elders, or even a disciple of the handyman.

But never expected that he would be directly promoted to the Holy Son by relying on his appearance?

My mother, can you believe this?

"Are you four crazy!" Yun Fusheng snorted heavily, "The holy son of my Yin-Yang Holy Land must have outstanding talent and top aptitude."

"How old is he? 20 years old, right? But it's still just a small Condensation Realm."

"From this point of view, this talent must be extremely low. If the original standard for accepting apprentices is followed, he will not be able to get in at all!"

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Zhen and Sikong Jianmo breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Nan, no matter how good-looking you are.

Cultivation is there, talent is also there, the Holy Master is not stupid, how could he make you a holy son?

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingxue suddenly smiled coquettishly, and begged softly: "Senior brother, it doesn't matter what your cultivation aptitude is, as long as he looks good, you can sell me face and directly promote him to be a holy son, okay?"

"..."

Seeing her acting like a baby, Yun Fusheng was speechless.

Ye Qingxue came to his side fiercely, and said: "Senior brother, I will beg you once as a junior sister, and you also know that junior sisters never ask for help... is that okay?"

"..."

Yun Fusheng's face was covered with black lines.

Ye Qingyao also came over, forced out a tear, and said, "Senior brother, our two sisters have never begged anyone, so what if you just let him be a holy son? Under the vigorous teaching of the four of us, I believe he is very happy." I will soon step into the realm of Martial King..."

"..."

Yun Fusheng was extremely embarrassed.

The two sisters Long Yunshan and Long Yunxuan also came over and saluted.

Then he said softly: "Brother, I know you have a good heart, so you should just help us once. What do you want later, our four junior sisters will find it for you immediately... Do you think so?"

"..."

Faced with such soft and hard foam, Yunfu sighed, feeling out of temper.

"All right, all of you, stop being coquettish, I'm getting goosebumps, isn't he the Holy Son, anyway, there is a vacancy now, so I'll give it to him!"

Yun Fusheng shook his head and sighed.

The voice fell.

Sikong Zhen and Sikong Jianmo's hearts sank, and their faces became as ugly as the soles of shoes.

"Is he really a saint?"

"My god, a newcomer, who is still at the Yuan Condensation Realm, has become the Holy Son of the Holy Land?"

"Shhh, don't be shy, you'll be as handsome as him if you're capable."

There was a lot of discussion.

At this moment.

Yun Fusheng suddenly changed the subject and said: "However, if a disciple goes to challenge him and successfully defeats him, then his Holy Son position will change hands!"

Hearing this sentence, the discussions around stopped.

In terms of emotion and reason, it is simply inappropriate for a newcomer in the Yuan Condensation Realm to directly become the Holy Son.

Yun Fusheng naturally knew this, so he gritted his teeth and made such a condition.

Ye Qingxue smiled and said: "Brother, you don't need to worry about this, within a month, our four sisters will make him stronger!"

The other three peak masters nodded in agreement.

Ye Nan suddenly said at this time: "Then, as the Holy Son, do I have an independent residence?"

He wanted to find a quiet place to live without being disturbed.

In this way, if the location of Houyi's tomb is discovered, others will not be alerted.

Yun Fu said coldly: "Yes, the Holy Son can live in a separate mountain, and there will be someone to take care of him."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Nan to reply, he threw up his sleeves and left.

In his opinion.

I'm afraid Ye Nan, the Son of God, won't be able to keep his position for long, and he will be defeated by others.

This is also the reason why he promised Ye Qingxue to make him the holy son.

As long as this condition exists.

Although he, Ye Nan, became the Son of God, isn't it the same as if he didn't?It will fall from a high position in less than two days.

After Yun Fusheng left.

The rest of the people who came to apprentice were also divided up by the elders, and then led them away.

During this process, Xiao Chengfeng and those arrogances were taken away by an elder named Lu Ming.

After a while, some old disciples who were watching the fun also left one after another.

In a blink of an eye, there were only four peak masters, Ye Nan, and Shangguan Wan'er left on the field.

"I call you Nan'er, do you mind?"

Ye Qingxue cast her eyes on this "disciple" and asked.

Ye Nan nodded: "Yes."

In fact, he didn't care about it.

Young Master, I found Houyi's Mausoleum, and after I finished my work, I left immediately. Who cares about you?

As for the beauty of these four people.

Ye Nan shook his head, feeling blind.

Because of the many rebirths, Ye Nan felt fatigued, and felt that the four of them all looked alike.

"This girl is..."

Long Yunshan cast her gaze on Shangguan Wan'er, with a hint of jealousy in her tone.

Shangguan Wan'er hesitated and said, "I... I belong to Brother Ye..."