Honghuang: Tongtian peeked at my diary, and taught Quancheng to become a saint

Chapter 165 Cut off teaching and grow, three generations of disciples come forth in succession

Lin Yuan smiled slightly, his hands flashed, and a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill fell into Yang Jiao's hands.

Although Yang Jian, the second son of the Yang family, was the most dazzling existence among the original Conferred Gods, but now it seems that Yang Jiao, the eldest brother, is also a man of love and righteousness.

What's more, now that they are all worshiped under the sect of Jiejiao, Lin Yuan naturally won't let Yang Jiao fall down like this!

Seeing this, Yang Jiao also gave Lin Yuan a grateful look, and swallowed the pill directly.

After a while, Yang Jiao's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, since you are willing to worship under my sect, come with me first, and come back to pick me up when you grow up in the future!" Lin Yuan said, directly leading the three of them to the court. Song flies away.

After the few people left, a blue light flashed above Guanjiang Estuary, and two figures fell down.

"Taiyi, it's all about you, a greedy guy, this Yang Jian, now, has been taken away by the Interceptor, how can I explain to Master?!"

A Taoist with a square face looked at the shadows of Lin Yuan and the others, and cursed at the fat Taoist beside him indignantly.

"Yuding, don't touch me! If you hadn't been frightened by the interceptor and dared not make a move, how could Yang Jian fall into the hands of the interceptor?"

Daoist Taiyi, however, didn't give in at all, and directly turned back.

These two people are the ones who taught the Twelve Golden Immortals, Reverend Yuding and Reverend Taiyi.

Both of them were in the hands of Jiejiao, and they had suffered a lot. At this time, Lin Yuan took away the disciples that should belong to them, so they were naturally dissatisfied in their hearts.

It's a trivial matter for disciples to lose, but it's a big trouble if they can't explain to their master, Yuanshi sage!

At the same time, Lin Yuan and the others had already arrived in Chaoge City, unaware that there was a quarrel between Taiyi and Yuding above Guanjiangkou.

Inside the Chaoge Bieyuan, Lin Yuan looked at the half-sized dolls in front of him, feeling joyful and depressed at the same time.

This time, the interception has gained a lot, Nezha, Ao Bing, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, Yang Chan, and Lei Zhenzi were also taken away by Kong Xuan.

Among the Conferred Gods, the most capable group of disciples of the three generations fell into their hands, and Lin Yuan was naturally delighted.

However, what followed was the practice guidance for these three generations of disciples.

After all, if they don't have suitable exercises, even if they are talented and gorgeous, they will not be able to shine in the Conferred Gods!

As for Lin Yuan, although his strength is good, he has a diary, and his cultivation resources have never been short, but it is a bit embarrassing to teach his disciples...

While pondering, Lin Yuan started a simple apprenticeship ceremony just for them.

As originally planned, Nezha became a teacher of Di Xin. After all, Lin Yuan was still thinking about pulling Li Jing to the side of Jiejiao.

However, Ao Bing has his own ideas. He thinks that Wu Yunxian and the Dragon Clan belong to the Shui Clan, so he has joined Wu Yunxian's sect.

This surprised Wu Yunxian, and quickly gave Ao Bing a set of soldiers. After all, this was the first time Wu Yunxian accepted an apprentice, so he was a little excited.

For the rest, Yang Jiao and Yang Jian worshiped under Zhao Gongming's sect and practiced eighty-nine profound arts, and Yang Chan worshiped under the sect of the Holy Mother of Guiling.

As for Lei Zhenzi, he still let Kong Xuan, his "uncle", guide him.

Of course, Lin Yuan himself was not idle, and he also gave them some innate spiritual roots.

However, he can only teach these disciples some basic spells, or some basic kung fu, as for others, it is impossible.

Lin Yuan is not in a hurry, just take his time.

Of course, this time, Lin Yuan didn't search as much as in the original book. After all, these disciples were all people who stopped teaching, and Lin Yuan was still ready to train them well.

Immediately, Lin Yuan told many disciples, "From tomorrow onwards, once every three months, I will practice the sword tactics here!"

"If any of you can learn my sword art, I will give you a generous reward!"

Lin Yuan paused, and said again: "Of course, you don't have to worry, my sword formula is not a martial art in the traditional sense, but a formula I created myself!"

Hearing this, many disciples were surprised and surprised, and everyone was extremely excited!

These disciples are all above the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and they all have a certain level of comprehension. They only need a little guidance, and they will be able to comprehend.

After Lin Yuan's words fell, many disciples immediately cheered and jumped up.

Lin Yuan waved his hand, motioned everyone to be quiet, and continued to speak: "However, my ugly words are up front. This "Sword of the Universe Sword Art" is a sword art that I will not teach outside, and it can only be learned by Jiejiao disciples. If it is stolen by outsiders, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Lin Yuan's words were naturally a threat to all the disciples, if they steal the lesson, they will seek their own death!

Hearing this, all the disciples showed seriousness on their faces, and expressed their opinions that they would never do anything that would be detrimental to Jujiao.

Lin Yuan nodded, and continued to the crowd: "Unless I die, otherwise, if any of you steal, I will kill the thief!"

When everyone heard this, their faces were also stunned.

"Follow Master's decree!"

Seeing everyone like this, Lin Yuan felt happy for a while.

Of course, Lin Yuan couldn't be blamed for making a fuss over a molehill. After all, Lin Yuan didn't want any disciple to be punished for stealing his sword art.

"Okay, let's start then, all of you show me carefully the tricks I want to practice!" Lin Yuan said to everyone.

When everyone heard this, they nodded their heads again and again.

As for Lin Yuan, when he poured all of his own skills into the seven-star sword in his hand, suddenly, a vast coercion rose suddenly.

Holding the seven-star sword in Lin Yuan's hand, he swung it suddenly. The sword's momentum was like a rushing river, changing rapidly, making people dazzled, and it was impossible to see what trick Lin Yuan was using.

As Lin Yuan performed it over and over again, the faces of all the disciples became more and more horrified, and they sighed secretly in their hearts. They really deserved to be a master with such powerful strength.

And the eyes of many disciples stared at it without blinking, for fear of missing something, they didn't stop for a moment.

As for Lin Yuan, he used one move after another, and it lasted for half a stick of incense before he finished using all his attack methods.

As for Lin Yuan, who was also sweating profusely from exhaustion, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Since you have joined my sect, from now on, you must cultivate well!"

"This calamity of measuring the gods has begun. I hope that in this calamity of measuring, you can all become the mainstay of my teaching!"