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Chapter 312 The Demon Lord Lurking in the Immortal Gate Is an Idiot 3
In less than half an hour, the elder with white beard and the sect leader brought the group of disciples who bullied Song Xun to the Kongqing Yunshang Palace.

Looking at the trembling young disciples kneeling in front of her eyes, Kong Qing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with a faint smile on her face.

Soon, her eyes were attracted by the young man standing beside the head.

That man's face was like a crown of jade, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, every facial feature was born perfectly, he looked like Yu Yanchi's handsome face of a gentle scum.

However, he is more like the ancient version of Yu Yanchi, dressed in white clothes better than snow, his long and narrow eyes are like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze.

He kept his head down all the time, not daring to spy on the face of his ancestor above the high position.

Kong Qing blinked subconsciously, and learned his identity from the jade plaque hanging around his waist.

Ming Qing, the number one disciple of the Immortal Sect, the proud disciple of Ye Ping, the head of the sect.

In the original plot, Song Xun was the first disciple of the immortal sect to kill. He was pierced by thousands of swords, and his death was extremely tragic.

Oh.

Looking at his face that resembled Yu Yanchi, Kong Qing instantly guessed his identity: "Tsk, he is the Bai Yuan of this world, right?"

When she called Bai Yuan by his name, the system's eyelids twitched in fright: [Yes...]

He wanted to remind him aloud, but his guts wouldn't allow him to.

"Okay~" Kong Qing nodded, resting her chin with one hand, listening to the answer given by the white beard elder very lazily.

After he finished speaking, Kong Qing didn't say a word, and all the immortal disciples kneeling on the ground suddenly vomited blood and died.

When the incident happened suddenly, everyone was taken aback and looked in disbelief at the immortal disciples who had lost all breath.

Behind them, Song Xun quietly hooked his lips, and a joyful glint flashed in his brown pupils.

See, sooner or later you will pay a terrible price...

Ignoring their terrified expressions, Kong Qing lightly opened her red lips: "People with despicable natures are not worthy of being my immortal disciples."

Her cold and ethereal voice echoed melodiously in the majestic hall, although there were no waves, it carried an undeniable coercion.

Ye Ping lowered his eyes, and immediately raised his hands and knelt down: "The ancestor is wise."

After him, Ming Qing also knelt down: "My ancestor is wise."

Mingqing's voice is as gentle as jade like his name, like a noble son's voice, deep and pleasant.

Kong Qing was very satisfied, and looked at him unabashedly: "Mingqing?"

Hearing her calling him, Mingqing immediately responded respectfully: "The disciple is here."

He always lowered his eyes, his black hair was combed up with a crown, and he wore a snow-white jade hairpin, exuding a sense of elegance and immortality all over his body.

After only looking at it for a few seconds, Kong Qing withdrew his gaze: "He was born with a fairy bone and has good qualifications."

Hearing this, Ye Ping immediately smiled and said: "Ah Qing's qualifications are indeed good, she has reached the Golden Core at the age of twenty, and is one of the most outstanding disciples in the sect."

Reaching the Golden Core stage at the young age of [-] may not be enough to look at in front of Kong Qing, but in the eyes of others, he is simply a rare genius.

Kong Qing nodded, and continued to say lazily and calmly: "Anyway, I have already left the customs, Mingqing, would you like to worship me as your teacher and become my first disciple in Yunshang Palace?"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the elders were all extremely shocked, and their eyes became hot when they looked at Ming Qing.

You know, for thousands of years, Kong Qing has always been unwilling to accept apprentices, but this time he actually offered to accept Mingqing as an apprentice!
They were happier than Mingqing himself, and quickly responded for him: "Mingqing has excellent qualifications, and it is the most suitable to be worshiped by the ancestor!"

"That's right, Ming Qing has already reached the Golden Core stage after only ten years of entry. If you can worship under the seat of the ancestor, I believe that it won't be long before you can become the second Mahayana person in our sect!"

"Hurry up, little nephew Mingqing, hurry up and pay respects to the ancestor!"

Each of them urged Ming Qing to quickly learn from his teacher.

Ming Qing didn't hesitate, got up and walked a few steps forward, then knelt down facing Kong Qing: "Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed three times hard, his forehead that was originally as white as white jade was instantly red, swollen and oozing blood.

But she was healed by Kong Qing's magic in an instant, her expression was still neither sad nor happy, but the corners of her lips raised a small arc: "Yeah."

Like she was doing it, a silver-white long sword exuding powerful spiritual power suddenly appeared in front of Ming Qing out of thin air.

Kong Qing: "Accept it, it's a meeting gift from the teacher."

Mingqing's pupils shrank suddenly, as if she knew its identity.

Noticing his expression, Kong Qing subconsciously hooked her lips.

As expected of Bai Yuan's incarnation, he is so knowledgeable.

At the same time, Mingqing's heart has already set off a storm.

Because this sword is the legendary ancient sword, Ling!

This divine sword originated from the ancient times, and it has long been equipped with spirits, named Ling, and it has always been the dream of countless swordsmen!

Trying his best to suppress the joy in his heart, Mingqing immediately kowtowed again: "Thank you, Master!"

Kong Qing lightly nodded and said: "Yes."

Although he didn't know the sword, Ye Ping still showed a gratified expression.

As expected of him being the most proud disciple he ever had, he just has the ability!
The other elders started to congratulate Mingqing one after another, completely ignoring Song Xun who was neglected in the corner.

Even though he was only twelve or thirteen years old, there was an extremely fierce dark light rolling in his eyes, and his fists hidden in the hem of his clothes were clenched tightly, as if to crush the air.

He was envious and angry at the same time, why did Mingqing achieve such an achievement at a young age, but he was reduced to this level.

Obviously at the beginning, the master praised him for his extraordinary talent, and he was the only one who could compare with Ming Qing!

Just when everyone was immersed in the joy of Ming Qing becoming Kong Qing's first apprentice, Kong Qing who was sitting in a high position said again: "Song Xun."

She suddenly called Song Xun's name.

Hearing this, Song Xun immediately squeezed his way out of the crowd and replied: "Disciple Song Xun, I have seen the ancestor!"

Compared to before, he is not very scared now, when kneeling on the ground, his shoulders only trembled slightly.

Kong Qing stared at him expressionlessly, and accurately stated the problem in his body: "Your qualifications are not bad, but because your meridians are blocked, you can't gather energy and concentrate, so you have been unable to build a foundation."

Song Xun's body is very strange. If it weren't for Kong Qing's level of boss, there would be no problems in his body at all.

Knowing that his qualifications are indeed very good, Song Xun became excited, and looked up at her expectantly: "May I ask the ancestor, how should the disciple open up the blocked meridians?!"

Perhaps he was so excited that he even forgot his fear, and dared to face Kong Qing directly, so frightened that the elder with white beard gasped suddenly.

Kong Qing didn't care about these things, she stared at him calmly with her beautiful eyes glistening with water: "You are willing to worship me as a teacher with Mingqing, and I will find a way to open up your meridians for you."

Song Xun obviously didn't expect Kong Qing to say such words, so he froze on the spot on the spot. If it wasn't for the eager voice of Elder Whitebeard behind him, he might not be able to recover for a long time.

Elder Whitebeard: "He must be willing! Song Xun, hurry up and pay respects to the ancestor!"

(End of this chapter)