Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 864 - 635:
Swish, swish, swish!!
Just as Lin Feng was about to agree with the slightly chubby middle-aged elder, three more whistling sounds broke through the air, and three figures instantly appeared in front of Lin Feng.
Among the three who arrived, one was a burly man around forty, another was an elderly man past ’sixty’, and the last was a charming ’woman’ in her thirties.
"Elder Sun, you really act quickly!" The elderly man past ’sixty’ sneered and spoke to the first arriving slightly chubby middle-aged man.
Then, the elderly man looked at Lin Feng and smiled, "Feng Su, Elder Sun ranks eighty among the elders of Emperor Xuan Palace, he is not worthy to be your master. You should join my ’school’!"
"Humph! Lao Qian, you’re shameless, if Elder Sun isn’t qualified, neither are you!"
The burly man snorted coldly at Lin Feng, saying, "Feng Su, I see you also practice dual cultivation, just like me. I am your ideal master!"
"You all should stop fighting!"
At this moment, the woman spoke up, saying, "None of you are qualified!"
After speaking, the charming ’woman’ looked at Lin Feng, smiled gently, and said, "Feng Su, I rank fifty-two among the elders in Emperor Xuan Palace, higher than the three of them, and naturally, my strength is also the strongest. If you’re willing, take me as your master!"
At this moment, the first arriving slightly chubby middle-aged man was furious, and coldly said, "You three are so shameless. There should be an order of precedence when taking in disciples, right?"
"Is there any precedence in accepting disciples?"
"This disciple is mine for sure, don’t try to steal him from me!"
"What a joke! I am the most suitable master for Feng Su!"
"..."
The four elders bickered with each other, each wanting to take Lin Feng as their disciple.
"This...!"
Lin Feng was already stunned, staring blankly at the four quarreling elders.
Are these the super-powerful Martial Emperor realm warriors?
Why do they resemble the ladies buying vegetables at the market in his past life?
Lin Feng was sweating profusely in his mind. He had only thought about attracting the attention of the elders of Emperor Xuan Palace and having one of them accept him as a disciple to enter the Inner Palace.
He never dreamed that such a situation would occur.
Now, who should he choose as his master?
Swish, swish, swish!!!
However, it wasn’t over yet. The whistling sounds rose in the air again, and another seven or eight elders flew onto the battle platform.
"Feng Su, if you become my disciple, I promise to give you the best guidance!"
"Feng Su, most of them already have several disciples. I have never taken on a disciple; you’ll be my only one if you choose me!"
"Feng Su, I focus on sword dao. If you wish to achieve success in sword dao, I am the best choice for you!"
"..."
A group of elders arrived, each extending an olive branch to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng’s mouth twitched constantly, who on earth should he choose as his master?
Below the battle platform, countless disciples were also stunned, staring blankly at the usually hard-to-see sect elders on the platform.
These sect elders, who are usually aloof and rarely seen, why do they all behave like mice seeing a pile of rice now!
Are these still the super-powerful Martial Emperor realm warriors?
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Lin Feng’s recent battles had not only shocked all the outer palace disciples but also greatly shocked those elders.
Those Martial Emperor realm elders wouldn’t doubt Lin Feng’s cultivation, with their strength, they could easily see Lin Feng really was at the True Xuan Realm’s sixth layer.
For Lin Feng to display such combat power at the sixth layer of the True Xuan Realm was extremely rare, comparable only to the Saint Heir Shangguan Hao in the past hundreds of years at Emperor Xuan Palace.
Although Lin Feng didn’t have a special physique and his potential in the future wasn’t as promising as Shangguan Hao’s, to these elders, Lin Feng was already talented enough, a peerless demon!
Who wouldn’t want such a talented disciple!
"Don’t you all snatch from me!"
"Hmph, I must have this disciple!"
"You’re so shameless! This elder has never accepted a disciple, and today I finally see a promising one, yet you interfere!"
A group of over a dozen elders, all red-faced and unwilling to give in, were at a standstill.
Lin Feng was utterly speechless, what the heck, he’s become a hot commodity!
"How about this, everyone, let’s stop competing and let Feng Su decide for himself!"
"I agree!"
"Alright, let Feng Su choose for himself!"
"..."
After a moment of arguing among the elders, they all finally turned their gaze toward Lin Feng, allowing him to decide for himself.
The elders understood that their contention was useless and ultimately it came down to Feng Su’s own choice!
"Feng Su, who do you wish to take as your master?" All the elders asked eagerly.
"This...!"
Lin Feng was in a dilemma; he wasn’t familiar with any of them, how could he know who would be the best master!
He glanced at the dozen or so elders and slightly frowned. If there was only one person willing to take him as a disciple, he would immediately agree.
But now that he had the option to choose, he naturally had to select the master who suited him best.
After all, having a good master would make his future path in Emperor Xuan Palace much smoother.
Though his mingling into Emperor Xuan Palace was temporary, he wasn’t sure how long he’d stay, so he must choose carefully.
Below, all the disciples watched in a daze. Every gaze toward Lin Feng was filled with envy.
