On the pavilion of the Heavenly Stem Peak of the Sun and Moon Sect, the sect leader Lan Wuya caressed the deer he raised, licked some incense on the incense burner, and tidied it up to let the incense burner burn fully.

Then he slowly walked past the Lord of the Seven Peaks of the Sun and Moon Sect and returned to his sect leader's seat.

"Yihai, how many Class A qualifications are there this year?"

Yi Yihai, the master of Tiangan Peak, frowned slightly because he received the news, which would probably only make his master unhappy.

Lan Wuya saw Yi Yihai's hesitation and scolded:

"What is there to say? How can a practitioner hesitate so much? Say it!"

Yi Yihai was a little helpless. He had no way to violate Lan Wuya's orders, so he could only say truthfully:

"Report to Master, this year's Class A, there are currently no more than two hundred."

"Not more than two hundred, even the inner disciples cannot achieve all the A-level level, hey!"

Lan Wuya sighed deeply and waved his hand to the Lord of Qifeng Peak.

"Forget it, you still have to host the new disciple's entry ceremony. It's useless to stay here. Liansheng stays behind, and the others will go back."

"yes."

The Lords of the Seven Peaks nodded to Lan Wuya and left only one of the Lord of the Dikun Peaks.

Yang Liansheng was different from other peak masters. Everyone else had kneeled on the floor before, while Yang Liansheng was lying on the ground in a sleeping beauty position, holding a wine pot, although he was a man.

I saw him wearing a wrinkled blue shirt, a wine gourd tied around his waist, his hair was flowing and messy, his eyebrows were blue starry eyes, and some sighing stubble were left on his lips.

Although he looked a little decadent, he still couldn't suppress the amazing aura that emanated from his bones, even the sect leader Lan Wuya could not do it.

"First, there were three major academies, but now they have made direct moves by sects, and they also sent the Demon Suppression and Demon Suppression to cover the straits. The court is really not a thing.

Liansheng, what do you think? Is the Sun and Moon Sect really ineffective?"

Yang Liansheng drank a sip of wine and was very concerned about the sect leader’s questions.

"It's a good thing for the court to destroy the sect! The sect is a stubborn disease in the world. In addition to the sect, people's livelihood is even more prosperous!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are the master of the Sun and Moon Sect. If you say this, you are not afraid of others making jokes?"

"If I weren't the Lord of the Sun and Moon Sect, I would have surrendered to the court long ago. I would have to wait until today?"

Lan Wuya was so angry that she was so angry that she blew her beard and stared at her, but she had no choice.

"You... Yanglian is born, and the Sun and Moon Sect raises you and teaches you, why do you have no desire to repay kindness?"

Yang Liansheng took another sip of wine, and his voice became much deeper.

"I owe the Sun and Moon Sect, so I have paid it back a long time ago."

"Hey, Uncle Master knows that you have resentment, but that's all in the past, not to mention that the senior brother is already dead, why are you angry?

I am old, and now in trouble in the Sun and Moon Sect, if you don’t stand up and inherit the position of sect leader, who can still take charge of the overall situation? Will you rely on your incompetent senior brother?"

When she heard that Lan Wuya was about to pass the position of sect leader to him, Yang Liansheng stood up together.

"Stop, old man, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. The Sun and Moon Sect is about to perish. If you pass the throne to me now, isn't it like passing a slaughter onto me?

What? You don’t want to be the leader of the Sun and Moon Sect, but you don’t want to be the one who doesn’t stick to the pot, don’t I just want to?

Besides, what's wrong with Senior Brother? Senior Brother is diligent in helping you with the chores of Sun and Moon Sect, which is why he delayed his practice.

You, a master, are so ill-hearted to be a son of humanity when you are talking bad things behind your back all day long.”

"Zhu Zi Yang Liansheng, I have to kill you today!"

"Old guy, let you know today that my sword is not good!"

...

The new disciple guarding the pavilion was trembling. Is the old sect leader and the Dikun Peak going to fight?

He glanced at the senior brother opposite and asked in a low voice:

"Senior brother, in this case, don't you need to spread the word about the Lord of Yihai Peak?"

Another disciple guarding the gate looked like an old man, so he waved to the new disciple.

"Why do you have to report to Master Yifeng? Didn't you see the sect leader discussing things with Master Liansheng Peak?"

"But this? It's so quarrel..."

"Calm down, the sect leader and the Lord of Liansheng Peak have a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days. These are all basic operations. I don't panic. Why are you panic?

Only when the left ear comes in and the right ear comes out is the way to guard the gate.”

"That's it! Thank you for your advice. There is still a volume of "Fairy Bai Jie" in your junior brother, and I can't understand it. Today I will invite you to read it."

The senior brother guarding the gate lit up and he nodded.

"Junior brother, be polite."

...

It was similar to the situation before when I climbed the mountain road. After the climb to the sky, the thorns had arrived on a new mountain top platform.

This place is not like the A-level disciple platform, where people have special people to guide them, and the introductory disciples stand together in groups of three or three, whispering.

Because the assessment of other introductory disciples on the Road to Heaven has not been completed, Jingthorn can only continue to wait here.

[I will place you in the 195th place in the inner disciple.]

Gray Sha's voice suddenly came, and Jingtie didn't say anything, but just nodded lightly, indicating that he already knew.

At this time, the thorns were very idle, but he still did not choose to study the demon essence in the demon book. The environment was different, so of course he had to be more cautious.

Bramble sat cross-legged on the ground, and suddenly the conversation between other disciples came from his ears.

"Xiao Qi, after Tianlu, have we become inner disciples?"

"Of course, I am level 945, you level 941, according to the standards of the disciples I passed on before, I should be able to enter the top five in the Sun and Moon Sect.

Also, Shen Mo, I told you, don’t call me Xiaoqi in the future, but call me Senior Sister, Senior Sister You, have you heard it?"

"Okay, I get it."

Jingthorn looked at the sound. Two young girls, who were only sixteen or seventeen years old, were standing there, discussing the situation about Di Kunfeng.

He knew almost nothing about Di Kun Peak of the Sun and Moon Sect. At this time, he could hear some news, so he naturally raised his ears.

The little girl You Xiaoqi clenched her fists at this time, narrowed her eyes slightly, and gritted her teeth.

"Yang Liansheng was made the number one swordsman in Xizhou. I must become his disciple and learn magical skills before I can take revenge."

Compared to You Xiaoqi's aspiration, Shen Mo seemed much silent.

"I understand, Xiaoqi, don't worry, I will definitely help you."

"Call me senior sister."

"I understand, Senior Sister You."

Jingtie looked at the two of them and was slightly surprised. The top five in Dikun Peak, 945th level, should this be a very strong result?

This will allow him to meet two geniuses. Could he be the legendary son of luck?

"Mr. Gray Sha, are these two really talented?"

[Why do you have so many things to do? What do you think of me as?]

Although Gray Sha seemed unhappy on his lips, he was still happy in his heart. After 1,700 years of imprisonment, he actually wanted to find someone to talk to.
Chapter completed!