As the golden light hit the jade slip, the jade slip was windless and automatic, and suddenly stretched out, spreading out in the sky with a bang, making a burst of jade clashing sounds.

Ziyang saw that this jade slip, which he couldn't open no matter what, was easily opened by Miaoyi Zhenren, and sighed again in his heart.

Looking up at this time, Ziyang clearly saw that there were golden ancient characters on the opened jade slips, which flickered leisurely under the reflection of the white light of the jade slips, and the stone chamber was plated with a layer of golden light.

Under the gaze of Miaoyi Zhenren, the brilliance of the golden characters on the jade slip became more and more prosperous, as if it was alive.

After looking at it for a while, Miao Yi Zhenren suddenly retracted his gaze, and the golden words on the jade slip gradually dissipated as if he had lost something, and zuihou completely disappeared from the jade slip. All of a sudden, the original scroll of jade slips full of gold characters suddenly turned into blank jade slips.

At this time, Miao Yi Zhenren raised his hand again, and a milky white light flew out in his hand and shone on the jade slip, completely enveloping the jade slip, and when the white light dissipated, it was completely integrated into the jade slip.

When Miao Yi Zhenren waved his hand lightly, the jade slip had already fallen back into Ziyang's hands.

"What do you think of my Emei faction? How does it compare to your Qionghua? ”

At this time, Miao Yi Zhenren smiled and spoke, but he asked a very strange sentence.

"This ......"

Ziyang's face suddenly showed embarrassment when he heard this, and he said helplessly:

"The two factions have their own strengths, and it is difficult to say which is stronger and which is weaker, but if you only talk about the current situation, it is natural that your faction is slightly stronger."

Gou Lanyin also smiled when she heard this, and said:

"We're asking you how the two factions are different, not who is stronger or weaker."

"Ugh! It's the juniors who will be wrong. ”

Ziyang was stunned when he heard this, and could only smile awkwardly.

Miao Yi Zhenren waved his hand and continued:

"That friend of yours has already joined my sect and become a disciple of my sect, I wonder if you have the idea of worshipping my sect?"

"Ugh!"

Ziyang was stunned again when he heard this, and he felt a huge lightning bolt slash down on his head, electrifying him inside and out.

Is this a Shenma situation? Is it implying that you want to take yourself as a disciple? But why didn't I hear the system prompt?

Ziyang was a little hesitant, a little puzzled, and a little incredulous......

But no matter what mood you are in, there will be a time to return to your soul.

After being confused for a while, Ziyang finally came back to his senses, turned his head and glanced at Miao Yi Zhenren and the remaining three, and saw that Miao Yi Zhenren was still smiling, but Gou Lanyin had a slight meaning in his eyes.

Ziyang thought about it for a while, and then replied:

"If you are honest, I do yearn for your sect, which is also the thinking of the vast majority of people in the cultivation world today. But since I entered Kunlun Qionghua first, even if I yearn for your faction, there is no possibility of apostasy and joining other factions. Not even your faction. So I'm very sorry that the juniors are going to disappoint a few seniors. ”

Gou Lan immediately praised when she heard this:

"With such affection and righteousness, and not being shaken by immediate interests, it is really a strong Dao heart and as stable as a rock. His accomplishments will be great. ”

At this time, the drunken Taoist on the side suddenly spoke:

"The real person in charge of the sect just asked you if you wanted to join our sect, and didn't let you have to apostate and vote. Not to mention that you are reluctant to apostasy, even if you really apostatize, our sect will not accept it. Poor Dao hated those who were ungrateful and half-hearted the most in his life. ”

There was a slight angry look on his face when he said this, and there were some regrets. I don't know who I'm talking to.

Ziyang was also a little afraid in his heart when he heard this, and thought in his heart:

Fortunately! Fortunately! Fortunately, he was still a little reluctant to the Qionghua faction, so he didn't agree to worship Emei, nor did he say anything about apostasy. Judging from the current situation, as long as he has the slightest intention of apostasy just now, I am afraid that he has already been greeted by a flying sword. In the hands of these four bigwigs, there is no possibility that he will be spared.

Although the words of the drunken Taoist implied some other meanings that made Ziyang's heart pound, Ziyang now didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and just stood silently.

For a while, the room was very quiet, and it seemed a little cold.

After a while, Gou Lanyin saw that Ziyang still didn't answer, so she just asked:

"Why didn't you answer?"

Ziyang was helpless when he heard this, so he could only reply with a smile:

"Qionghua is as good as Qionghua, and it is wonderful in Kunlun, which is authentic in Xuanmen. And Emei is also good at Emei, and he is the leader of Xuanmen. Both are excellent, and it's a great blessing to be able to get into one or the other! ”

After speaking, he shook his head and said nothing.

Miaoyi Zhenren listened to Ziyang's words before he spoke again:

"If Xiaoyou doesn't like it, you can re-enter my faction while retaining the identity of the Qionghua faction, I don't know what Xiaoyou wants?"

"What?"

Ziyang was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, even with his concentration, he had already guessed some in advance, and it was still a rare moment when he heard this.

Admit me to get started, this is obviously to take me in.

After being stunned for a moment, Ziyang came back to his senses and said to Miaoyi Zhenren:

"Since the real person in charge of teaching is so loving, if the younger generation is shirking, it will be a little unkind."

After speaking, he was ready to bow down to Miaoyi Zhenren.

Seeing this, Miao Yi Zhenren raised his hand to support him, that is, he held Ziyang, and then said:

"Since Xiaoyou has the jade slip written by the master, plus there is also Kunlun Qionghua's teacher, then he is the same as me. I still don't know what to call my junior brother? ”

Ziyang was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said:

"Then thank you, brother. Senior brother Mo Ziyang, the senior brother in charge is called casually. ”

"On the big day, the purple air is coming from the east. The name of the junior brother is magnificent, and it is really a good name. ”

When the drunken Taoist heard this, he immediately praised.

"Drunken Senior Brother is wonderful."

Ziyang didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly returned the salute.

At this time, Gou Lanyin said to Miaoyi Zhenren:

"There are many cultivators of my generation who have a Dao number, especially those who are in a high seniority, they must have a Dao number for the juniors to call, it is better for Senior Brother to take the opportunity to choose a number for Senior Brother Ziyang."

Miao Yi Zhenren nodded when he heard this:

"That's what I mean. The junior brother's name is Mo Ziyang, as the drunk junior brother said, on the great day of Qianmo, the purple air comes from the east. The name is indeed magnificent, and it has a big view. But it is too yang, too strong, which will inevitably affect the temperament and lack the euphemism of gentleness. Then it's better to call it Wuyunzi. ”

"Wuyun real person, it's really wonderful!"

When the drunken Taoist heard this, he first praised him, and Gou Lanyin also praised him. Although the Fenghuo Dao people were unhappy that Ziyang suddenly became a junior disciple of the same generation, the Dao name was given by Miaoyi Zhenren himself, and everyone present praised it, and they had to be congratulated and praised.

Ziyang thanked everyone for their praise one by one, and his face was full of respect and seriousness, but his heart was inevitably happy.