Chapter 665 – The disciples the sect accepts now are all so lousy
Chapter 665 – The disciples the sect accepts now are all so lousy
Today was definitely the darkest day in Lin Feng’s career as a true disciple of the Xuan Tian Sword Sect.
He has been in the clan for eight years, worshipped in the master Zu Jian Feng elder Ma Feng door for the third generation of true disciples, his talent is excellent, fourteen years old, twenty-two years old has successfully broken through the Yin Void realm, last year in the extreme Yin Cliffs to break the realm of the great shine, even that because of the year of the battle death of more than a hundred disciples, the beloved mantle of the youngest disciple died, the whole day depressed grandmaster uncle Liu Light Wind, also patted his shoulder.
Since then he has been serving as the second chair of the disciples of the Precept Hall, and occasionally touring the sect, he can still see the first beauty of the Hundred Myriads Peak who sneaked into the Evil Sect during that year’s great war, and the cold temperament of Senior Sister Jiang Yuwei.
Also, that senior sister Zhao Yizhu who was extremely unrealistically beautiful and astonishingly heavenly but was on hunger strike.
There is also, the clan more than a dozen that year amazing talent and stunning senior brother and the last ten years within the entrance of the demon.
These years are quiet, this cultivation is bright!
Until today, he had the brain to do the task of welcoming the new disciples, and even delayed the Heavenly Drum Ceremony for this reason, where the eighteen sect masters were rare and harmonized quite a lot, which can be described as the old generation masters of the dragon and the tiger, and the young generation of talents everywhere.
However, what the hell is going on now?
Who was next to him?
Looks a few years younger than himself, why is there a feeling of facing an old monster? Couldn’t bring up half of his martial arts skills?
What is this? Mixed in with the experts of Heavenly Evil and Ghostly Green? We brought them in?
The two senior siblings from the other peaks next to him obviously had the same mood, with a face of stifled panic.
In front of them, they arrived at the Tianmen Mountain where the inner disciples were located, and the fifty-six new disciples who had just entered the door, including the two true qualification disciples, had already been sent to the “General Sect Hall”.
Lin Feng’s eyes suddenly brightened up a few points, there are still a few true disciples there, especially Xie Lingwu, that guy is there, that kid joined the sect even later than himself, but now he is in the Yinxu triple sea realm, only 21 years old, it is said that there is already a hundred percent of the shadow of that little disciple that the grandmaster’s uncle died in the war!
That guy is a demon, battle power is extremely strong, I think it must be capable of stopping this strange person.
Thinking of this, he gave the other two senior siblings a wink.
The two returned a wink, indicating that they understood.
Then.
He heard the “strange man” say, “The wink is too bright, you want to take me to Tianmen Mountain, where there are experts waiting for me?”
“?”
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, inexplicably falling into deep self-doubt, did I just accidentally say what was on my mind?
The other two were dumbfounded.
After a while, Lin Feng took a deep breath and said, “If you want to go to the depths of the sect, it’s necessary to go through the Tianmen Mountain General Sect Hall.”
“Go!” Xin Zhuo’s tone was relaxed to the extreme, back in the sect he was instead not in a hurry to go back, he needed to think of some belabored words to explain why he didn’t die?
Explaining why he didn’t die, this was really the most comical thing in the world.
Lin Feng and the three of them stopped talking and were wrapped in Xin Zhuo’s arms, like three good babies they went straight to Tianmen Mountain.
A few moments later arrived, covered with a storehouse general building of the Tianmen Mountain inner disciples transfer resources, looking around densely packed with people, even more prosperous than at first.
Sure enough, this world is the most lack of people.
However, almost all of the inner disciples, whether they were escorting spirit herbs, transferring materials, or coordinating calculations, all of them looked over in surprise.
When …… can those high and mighty true disciples hook up and be on good terms to this point?
It is easy to get to the general clan hall, the compound, the previous entry of the fifty-eight new disciples arranged several rows, silently waiting, the front eighteen inner disciples officiating, the movement of the competent distribution of disciple robes, identity belt plate, arrange the residence and tasks and so on.
Even Prince Ling Tianjun and Yu’er, the two qualifications for the ranks of the true disciples, were no exception, because the Heavenly Drum Assembly was still going on, and no elders in the sect had the time to take in disciples.
When Xin Zhuo arrived here, he let go of Lin Feng’s trio and looked towards a few old Fusang trees in a corner.
Ten years ago, he had done one of the four major events to enter the successor candidate of the Sect Leader there, the Celestial Bead Abacus, to integrate the corruption in Tianmen Mountain.
He was silently fuming, a group of new disciples had already discovered him, that Yu’er’s eyes were slightly bright, the words came to his mouth and then swallowed, he did not know what kind of character this person who looked no older than a few years older than himself was, he did not dare to venture to ask questions.
On the contrary, Prince Ling Tianjun had no scruples, pointed his finger over, sneered and said, “I’ve seen that person, it seems like he entered with us, why didn’t he come to join the team and wait?”
As soon as these words came out, the eighteen Inner Sect Masters subconsciously looked at Lin Feng’s three people full of questions, they clearly saw that this fresh-faced brat had come in hooking up with Lin Feng and the three of them. Lin Feng’s complexion moved slightly, he immediately pulled away the distance between him and Xin Zhuo, and scolded at the hall, “Senior Xie, if you don’t come out yet, what’s the better time to wait?”
“What is it?”
A clear and cold voice came from within the hall of the General Sect, then a figure wrapped in extreme Yin Qi flashed to the door, it was a handsome young man with a long stature and a sword eyebrow, only with seven points of coldness and three points of arrogance in his complexion, and a Seven Star Sword hung on his waist, shining brightly and piercing the eyes.
“Uncle Xie!”
The eighteen Inner Sect Masters immediately turned around and saluted, and again winked at the group of new disciples behind them.
The group of new disciples were a bit bewildered, but they obviously also realized the extraordinary nature of this person and immediately followed to salute: “Thank you, Master Uncle!”
Xie Lingwu gently nodded, carrying his hands behind his back, smiling bashfully, when he looked at Xin Zhuo again, his eyes were slightly cold, there was absolutely no need for Lin Feng’s trio to remind him again, he had already discovered this person’s unusualness, the aura of a Yin Void Triple Sea poured out, and he blandly said : “This ……”
Before he finished speaking, his body went limp and he slumped to the ground, unable to move his body, then he felt a sinking in his waist and back, the person had sat on his back.
“Not very old, what to pretend, you this segment is not enough to see, you this talent is also general, the clan collects disciples really more and more go back!”
Xin Zhuo had a feeling and used Xie Lingwu as a stool, continuing to look at those Fusang trees, he hadn’t yet worked out his ventriloquism.
I’m not dead, living with a demoness? Obviously not.
I met a white-bearded old man? That’s ridiculous!
Honestly, I went to the Dead Spirit River Stream? I met four Fifth Degree Immortals and a group of Immortal Cultivators, does anyone believe that? After all, it was said that the number one expert of the eighteen clans was only the first of the Celestial Fifth Failure!
“Uh……”
Xie Lingwu sprawled on the ground, his head full of black hair hanging down, for a moment he was a bit confused, then he was annoyed, his handsome face was red, he used all his strength to try to break free, but he couldn’t, he turned pale, and looked up at Lin Feng’s three people in bewilderment: “You three assholes, you’re using me as a gun to make a fool out of me like this?”
“?”
Lin Feng three people are even more puzzled, Xie Lingwu is amazingly talented and famous, and even has the figure of that late first young master, and is resourceful, why ……
A group of budding young boys and girls disciples were even more wide-eyed and had a foggy head.
Ling Tianjun’s face changed again and again, quietly stepping back.
Yu’er’s eyes brightened even more.
Xie Lingwu struggled a bit more and simply gave up, gritting his teeth and rushing at the Lin Feng trio angrily, “What are you waiting for? Go to the Xuan Tian Great Hall and ask for help!”
That Imperial Prince Ling Tianjun also braced his guts and said, “That’s right! Quickly go and ask the sect’s experts, my Xuan Tian Sword Sect can’t just let others bully us?”
Only then did Lin Feng’s trio react and made a move to escape, but just as they turned around, they were crushed to the ground by the three Yin Yang Taiji forces.
“This ……”
The entire compound was deathly quiet.
Right at this moment, a figure in the distance suddenly flickered and came, the yin and yang aura surrounded his body, it was a true disciple of the triple sea of yin and emptiness, he swept the circle and asked, “What happened?”
Lin Feng could wait for the savior, shouted loudly: “Sun master nephew, there are evil people invading, quickly ask for help!”
The visitor once again scanned the circle, and finally saw Xin Zhuo sitting on Xie Lingwu’s body in the blind spot of the perspective, first frowning in disbelief, then the pupils of his eyes dilated, and finally his face turned pale.
(End of chapter)