Zhang Yang thought very well. As long as he spoke a few words to the gray-robed disciples, he showed his respect for the virtuous and humble side, the bastards would not rush over and crawl to his feet and kneel down to lick!

If a discerning person makes a comparison, he will know what future can he have with Qin Haoxuan? Even if a weak disciple can be lucky enough to be glorious now, over time, he will inevitably be left far behind by Zhang Yang. Anyone with a little IQ will make a wise choice between him Zhang Yang and Qin Haoxuan.

In addition, compared with Gu Yun Hall, the natural hall is like a dwarf or a giant. Gu Yun Hall's strength is thousands of times deeper than that of Natural Hall.

For the disciples of the Forty Leaves of the Fairy Miao Realm, their eyes are focused on climbing to the peak of the Fairy Tree Realm; only a large amount of heavenly spirits and earth treasures can support this cultivation process. A mere natural hall, let alone heavenly spirits and earth treasures, everyone can get pitifully few spiritual elixirs. Staying in this kind of hall will have no future.

"I don't know what method Qin Haoxuan used to lure this group of people into the natural hall. I think that for two years they disappeared in the Wanying battlefield, they could only choose generals from the shorts and follow Qin Haoxuan... But can Qin Haoxuan compete with me? In terms of qualifications, the gray seeds are far better than the weak seeds; in terms of strength, I am now 45 leaves in the Immortal Grass Realm, and Qin Haoxuan is only 33 leaves. Following me, it is obvious that the future development will definitely be hundreds of thousands times stronger than following Qin Haoxuan."

"I'm afraid that as long as I stand in front of the gray-robed disciple and take out a few top-grade spiritual pills, these rural guys' eyes will be straightened. They don't shake their tails and beg me to take them to Guyuntang..."

Zhang Yang carefully analyzed the gap between himself and Qin Haoxuan in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more proud he became, and he was so energetic. He couldn't wait to see how Qin Haoxuan would have a mournful face when he pulled all the gray-robed disciples.

Thinking of the proud part, a sick blush appeared on Zhang Yang's face.

The foundation of the natural hall is thin, and the spiritual energy on the mountain is far less rich than the spiritual energy on the other halls. Even the environment where they live is poor. It is just some simple blue brick and black tiled houses standing among the bamboo forest near the nearby waterfall.

Zhang Yang came here several times with Gu Yunzi in the past. As soon as the Xianyun Car, Zhang Yang walked briskly towards the place where the disciples of the Natural Hall lived.

However, he soon discovered that the development of things seemed different from what he imagined. The group of gray-robed disciples were practicing in the room. As soon as he approached, he obviously saw that the spiritual energy in many tiled houses seemed to fluctuate, and he noticed his arrival.

When Zhang Yang had a smile on his face and came to the first tile house. Before he could get close, a gray-robed disciple inside raised his hand and a few rays of light shot out. Two "slap" sounds, the doors and windows were closed immediately, and Zhang Yang was turned away.

Zhang Yang's smile froze, feeling a little surprised and a little embarrassed.

"It should be a coincidence. The person inside must not know that it was me, a gray disciple who came in..." Shaking his head, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards the tile house down.

Unexpectedly, this time, the doors and windows that were originally open were closed with spiritual energy. Zhang Yang's face suddenly became extremely ugly. If the first time might be a coincidence, could this second time be a coincidence? This is too coincidental.

Zhang Yang, who was about to be angry, suddenly flashed Gu Yunzi's gloomy face in his mind. His heart, which was about to be furious, also forced to calm his anger. This time, he offended Master Gu Yunzi too harshly, and he always had to try to show some performance.

"Maybe, it's a coincidence..." After forcibly convinced himself, Zhang Yang forced himself to smile and continued to walk towards other rooms.

"Papa-papa-papa-papa-papa-pa-pa-pa-"

Zhang Yang walked along the way, and there were sounds of closing doors and windows along the way. When the last door was closed, even though he reminded himself tens of thousands of times, "Don't get angry, don't get angry" and his face was already gloomy.

What added fuel to the fire was that a cold snorted from the room: "I'm practicing, so don't be noisy outside!"

When Zhang Yang heard this, his lungs were bursting out. He was Zhang Yang! A gray-seeded disciple, the pride of heaven! In the Guyun Hall, some disciples who wanted to be his younger brother would be picked and beaten and scolded by him at every turn. Even so, there were still endless people who came to be his younger brother.

Zhang Yang had long been used to being held high in the sky, and had never thought that one day he would go to see a group of gray-robed disciples, and before he could even speak, he was turned away. And he was turned away for seventy times!

He wanted to get angry, and was ignored so much as air, and even felt that he was "noisy", which was the first time in his life.

But once he gets angry or fights, the things his master has told him will be messed up. In that way, his relationship with his master will be completely staggered. He clearly remembers that when he left, the greedy light in Gu Yunzi's eyes was no less than that when Gu Yunzi used to win him to Gu Yuntang from his disciples.

Before leaving, Zhang Yang once boasted about Gu Yunzi, but now he only feels like he is so stubborn that he is difficult to get off.

"These dogs who are looking down on people! If it weren't for the master's explanation, I'll take you back!" I thought about it angrily for a while, and Zhang Yang forced out a smile for the first time, patiently knocking on the closed doors.

While knocking, Zhang Yang's heart was bleeding. He was a gray-type disciple. He was regarded as the star of tomorrow in the Taichu Sect and was destined to be limitless in the future. Now, he humbly knocked on the doors of some gray-robed disciples. If these gray-robed disciples wanted to be his younger brothers in the past, he would not even look down on them.

What makes Zhang Yang even more uncomfortable is that this time, he still did not knock on any door, but was said a few more times: "Noisy, get out of here!"

Zhang Yang clenched his fists, and a trace of evil spirit appeared in his eyes. He was about to rush into one of the rooms, forcibly pull the people inside out, and beat them up. At this time, more than seventy powerful auras rose from the entire tile house, and each aura was emitted by immortal cultivators with more than forty leaves in the Immortal Miao Realm.

These more than seventy auras were grouped together, like mountains and seas. The huge pressure made Zhang Yang's breathing stagnate. Then he thought of the methods these people showed when they rushed on the battlefield of Qizhangyuan, and his heart was trembling again.

Zhang Yang had no doubt that if he really rushed in and pulled out a gray-robed disciple of forty leaves in the Immortal Miao Realm, the other gray-robed disciples would definitely take action - after all, this is the Natural Hall, not the Guyun Hall.

"You dare to treat me, a gray disciple like this, but you actually..." Zhang Yang clenched his fists and was completely angry.

He had never expected that he would have such an embarrassing result if he carefully planned and condescending the nobles to surrender these gray-robed disciples.

"No, I can't just leave like this. I must think of another solution. I... I am a gray-seeded disciple!" Zhang Yang shouted weakly in his heart.

At this moment, a man hurriedly walked in at the gate of the courtyard. As soon as the man came in, he saw Zhang Yang's face. He was stunned at first, then turned around and walked out in a hurry.

Zhang Yang's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the person who was leaving was Chi Jiu? Haha, he really found it without any effort to find it.

If Zhang Yang had the best relationship with someone in the Natural Hall, there was no doubt that it was Chi Jiu.

Chi Jiu was once a member of Gu Yuntang, but now he is still a member of Gu Yuntang. He is the favorite disciple of Chi Lianzi, the elder of Gu Yuntang. In the past, Zhang Yang joined the natural hall as a gray-seeded disciple and was once enthusiastic about Chi Jiu's care.

However, since Chi Jiu was arranged by Chi Lianzi to Qin Haoxuan, Zhang Yang began to unconsciously alienate Chi Jiu. Of course, Chi Jiu was also alienating Zhang Yang. Later, when the two met, they often turned a blind eye.

However, this deliberate turn a blind eye, not including the moment. When Chi Jiu wanted to leave, Zhang Yang threw out a speed talisman without hesitation. The distance on the ground seemed to be shortened under his feet. His whole person turned into a stream of light and instantly caught up with Chi Jiu, stopping Chi Jiu enthusiastically.

"Senior Brother Chi Jiu, long time no see."

"Oh... Junior Brother Zhang Yang, long time no see..." A helpless smile appeared on Chi Jiu's face.

It's been a long time since I saw Zhang Yang's greedy and selfish villain, and since Qin Haoxuan and Zhang Yang got into evil, Chi Jiu has been very consciously avoiding Zhang Yang and is too lazy to pay attention to the boy in front of him.

Of course, Zhang Yang has always turned a blind eye to his senior brother who had helped in the past, which is also a major reason why Chi Jiu didn't want to see Zhang Yang - Zhang Yang is a jealous guy at all.

"Senior brother, I heard that you have been missing in the Demon Realm of Wanying Battlefield for two years. Junior brother, I am worried about you every day and night. I miss you very much." Zhang Yang simply grabbed Chi Jiu's hand and shook it enthusiastically, as if he was holding a life-saving straw.

Chi Jiu rolled his eyes in his heart and cursed in his heart. The brat is hypocritical enough. He obviously didn't even look at him on the battlefield of Qizhangyuan. Now he turned around and missed him very much. He deserves to be a disciple taught by Master Gu Yunzi, and he is shameless enough.

Chi Jiu has a good relationship with Qin Haoxuan, and he is also in a hot fight with the grey-robed disciples of the Forty Leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm, and has a good reputation. Therefore, in Zhang Yang's eyes, he believes that Chi Jiu is undoubtedly the best intermediary who can help him convince the Forty Leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm.

Since he held Chijiu's hand tightly, Zhang Yang never let go - this is his only life-saving straw now, so how could he give up at will?

Zhang Yang rarely let down his face, talking endlessly from the first day he met Chi Jiu until after Chi Jiu disappeared, how worried he was, anxiously summoned people to the Wanying battlefield to rescue, etc.
Chapter completed!