Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Hearing Han Wuming's words, the two mountain-guarding disciples were taken aback, and then hurriedly stepped forward to check.

But when they saw Han Wuming's face clearly, the two felt a chill in their hearts and immediately knelt down, respectfully saying, "Disciples are ignorant and have offended Elder Han. Please forgive us, Elder Han!"

Seeing their appearance, the anger on Han Wuming's face subsided, and he nodded lightly, saying, "Enough, get up."

The two were overjoyed upon hearing this, knowing that Han Wuming had forgiven them, so they quickly stood up.

"Tell me, how has the sect been recently?" Han Wuming glanced at them again and asked.

"Reporting to Elder Han, everything is fine, except..."

"Except what? Speak your mind, or hold your fart. What's with all the hemming and hawing?" Han Wuming said impatiently.

Hearing this, one of the disciples cupped his fist and said, "Elder Han, it's like this. After you disappeared in the Immortal Feather Sect last time, we all thought you had been killed by the people of the Immortal Feather Sect, so we have been at war with the Immortal Feather Sect all this time."

"Heh heh, so that's the matter."

Han Wuming chuckled after hearing this, then turned his head to look at Chen Tian. He found that Chen Tian's face was calm and without any emotional changes.

Han Wuming certainly knew the grudges between the Immortal Feather Sect and Chen Tian, so when he saw Chen Tian's face at this time, he smiled and said, "You have done a good job in this matter, but you must not stop attacking the Immortal Feather Sect just because I have returned. You must defeat the Immortal Feather Sect, understand?"

"Defeat the Immortal Feather Sect?"

The two were shocked after hearing Han Wuming's words, and asked with some confusion, "Elder Han, you have already returned, why do you still want us to attack the Immortal Feather Sect?"

"Humph, who is the elder here, you or me? Is it your place to ask questions? Or has no one listened to my words anymore?" A cold pressure burst out from Han Wuming's body, rushing towards the two.

Instantly, beads of cold sweat appeared on the faces and bodies of the two. With a thud, they knelt down again and kowtowed hurriedly, saying, "Ancestor, please forgive us, Ancestor, please forgive us. We know we were wrong and will issue an order to continue attacking the Immortal Feather Sect immediately, without stopping for a moment! Please spare us!"

"Humph, it's good that you know what's good for you." Hearing this, Han Wuming's expression softened, and he nodded, withdrawing the pressure he had placed on them.

In fact, the reason why Han Wuming ordered the continued attack on the Immortal Feather Sect was entirely to curry favor with Chen Tian.

Because Han Wuming knew that Chen Tian also had endless resentment towards the Immortal Feather Sect, so he thought of pleasing him in this way.

The two were like they had just experienced a life-or-death situation. They breathed a long sigh of relief, and after getting up again, their attitude towards Han Wuming became even more respectful.

"Alright, I don't have time to waste with you brats. Open the gate, I want to enter the sect," Han Wuming said coldly again.

But after hearing his words, the two showed a trace of embarrassment on their faces, looking at Han Wuming with a hesitant expression.

"Is there anything else?" Seeing their sneaky appearance, Han Wuming glared and said in a deep voice.

The two felt a chill in their hearts upon seeing this, and hurriedly bowed, saying, "Elder Han, there is certainly no problem with you entering the sect, but the person behind you, I don't know..."

Speaking to this point, the two did not continue, but secretly looked towards Chen Tian.

After all, the two of them were mountain-guarding disciples of the Ghost Dao Sect, and their duty was to prevent any suspicious people from entering the mountain. Therefore, after seeing Chen Tian's unfamiliar face, they had to inquire about him.

Han Wuming also noticed their concerns at this time, and pondered for a while, looking at Chen Tian, because from beginning to end, Chen Tian had not mentioned to him what he wanted to do in the Ghost Dao Sect.

Seeing that the eyes of the three were focused on him, Chen Tian still stepped forward expressionlessly and said lightly, "Greetings, two senior brothers. My name is Chen Tian, and I am Elder Han's newly accepted closed-door disciple."

After saying that, Chen Tian turned to Han Wuming and asked with a smile, "Isn't that right, Master?"

"What?"

"Closed-door disciple!"

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Han Wuming and the two were shocked.

The reason why Han Wuming was shocked was because he did not expect Chen Tian to say that he was his disciple.

And the reason why the two were shocked was because they envied and were jealous that Chen Tian could become Han Wuming's closed-door disciple.

After all, Han Wuming was one of the only four Huiquan realm ancestors in the Ghost Dao Sect, and also the only one who never accepted disciples.

But he did not expect that Chen Tian could become Han Wuming's closed-door disciple at this time, which could not help but make them envious and jealous.

But unlike the two, Han Wuming could not help but feel helpless. He knew that he was clearly Chen Tian's slave!

Although he did not know what Chen Tian was up to, since he had already said so, Han Wuming had no choice but to continue his words and said, "That's right, he is my closed-door disciple, what, do you still have any questions?"

"No... no more..."

The two hurriedly shook their heads, and then walked to Chen Tian, bowing to him and saying, "Junior Brother is lucky, congratulations, congratulations."

Faced with the congratulations of the two, Chen Tian also politely returned the greeting.

But Han Wuming's heart was already going crazy... What was all this about?

Since the identities of the two had been confirmed, there was no need to continue the investigation.

At this time, the two mountain-guarding disciples clasped their hands together, and suddenly, from their respective palms, a green electric light was emitted.

Then, with a light tap, the two green electric lights shot towards the gate filled with skulls.

But at this moment, Han Wuming bowed to Chen Tian with incomparable horror and said, "For the master to call this old servant master is really killing this old servant. Please forgive me, master."

"Hey, this is not your fault, you don't need to blame yourself, get up." Seeing Han Wuming's fearful appearance, Chen Tian smiled at him.

"Thank you, master."

Han Wuming said thank you, slowly stood up, hesitated for a while, and then carefully asked again: "Master, what this old servant doesn't know is, why do you suddenly want to become this old servant's disciple?"