Chapter 197 (1/2)

Being scolded by Bai Changlao, the ancient wind immediately lowered his head with a guilty heart.

”Hey!” Elder Bai sighed heavily in his heart and was annoyed. At this time, the ancient wind has come back, and it's too late to say anything.

”It's really a disaster!” Bai Changlao closed his eyes and his heart hurt. He knew that waiting for the ancient wind would be a disaster, and it was likely that he could not stop it.

The patriarch Zhuge Changfeng and the three elders who had participated in the battle of Dali city had a plain face and could not see any change. The elder left with a proud sneer at the corners of his mouth, which was very insidious.

Gu Feng now takes the initiative to run back. This is to jump into the fire pit. It's really heaven. If you don't go, there's no door to hell.

Many elders now look at the ancient customs with a cold face, even a little complicated.

The fate of ancient customs is entirely in their hands, and their attitude determines the life and death of ancient customs. In some ways, they are really shocked by the talent of ancient customs. Having such an evil disciple in the door is indeed a sign of the prosperity of the sect. However, the identity of ancient customs is too special. This is a taboo person. When he grows up completely, he wants to destroy the sky and the earth. Subvert the universe and end the era. Who dares to stay?

”Gufeng, just come back. It's a great honor that you won two championships for zongmen. Come on stage and let everyone know you well. ” Zhuge Changfeng's voice sounded softly, with a trace of emptiness and a little erratic.

”Oh!” The ancient wind answered and jumped onto the platform. He was a little guilty and didn't dare to see elder Bai again.

After taking a look at the ancient style, Zhuge Changfeng nodded with satisfaction and smiled on his face.

Immediately, he said to tens of thousands of disciples, ”this is the ancient style of our Wuliang sect's talented disciple. He won two championships for the sect in a row at a weak age. Today, I announce that Gufeng was officially promoted to a core disciple and will enjoy all the treatment of core disciples from now on. ”

”Good!” A group of people from Dali city took the lead in cheering, and then roaring applause and cheering began, which is the glory of ancient style.

At this time, the ancient wind piled up a smile on his face, with heartfelt satisfaction and happiness. In the final analysis, although he is early and wise, he is still a seven-year-old child, and he still retains a child's mind. He needs to be praised and recognized.

”In the future, you must learn from the ancient customs, practice hard and strive to win more glory for the sect.”

”Yes, we must take the ancient style as an example and practice hard!” Many people roared that they took ancient customs as their target.

”Ha ha!” At this time, in addition to giggling, he still giggled. He felt very full in his heart.

Bai Changlao behind him looked at the ancient wind and giggled over there. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. But he can't help it. At this time, the ancient wind has taken the initiative to run back. It's difficult to get through this level safely!

”Well, ancient wind, you go down. Today is your senior sister Bai's happy day!” Zhuge Changfeng smiles. He asks Gu Feng to step down, which will officially canonize Bai Xianer as a saint.

”OK!” The old wind turned around and came to white fairy. After looking up and down, he laughed and said, ”sister, you are so beautiful today. I can't help slobber. Cluck! ”

”Ha ha!” The female disciples in white serving Bai Xianer all covered their mouths and laughed.

Bai xian'er kicked her eyes and said angrily, ”at a young age, she is so glib. I don't know how many ignorant girls you will harm in the future.”

”Ha ha!” Several female disciples on one side covered their mouths and smiled again, making their faces red.