Emperor of Nine Suns

"With such a perverted cultivation speed, is Chu Chen a human or a monster?"

"With this kid's talent, if you give him time, I'm afraid his achievements will be no less than Yao Jinghai! It took five days to be promoted from the second level of Lingshui to the fifth level of Lingshui... How long did it take Yao Jinghai?"

The bald disciple finally spoke, but he gasped first.

"If I remember correctly, it was five months..."

The tall and thin man showed a complex look in his eyes, and sighed, "It's a pity..."

"Yeah, it's really a pity..." The bald disciple shook his head with regret on his face, "The time left for him... is too short! If this momentum continues, even if he creates a miracle again, it will come in ten days Before, the gap between Yao Jinghai and Yao Jinghai was too big when he was promoted to the sixth level of Lingshui, but the senior brother is at the Void Spring Realm!"

"It can only be said that Chu Chen...was born at the wrong time! As the saying goes, Yao was born immediately, and Chu was born by He."

"By the way, should we go back and report to the elders immediately?" The bald man hesitated for a moment and asked softly.

"It's estimated that the entire Biquan Xianzong has seen it. It doesn't matter whether we report it or not, but let's go back."

At the same time, in the sky above the outer gate of Biquan Xianzong, within a huge curtain of forbidden light, several old men with strong aura and awe-inspiring aura were sitting in front of a huge jade platform.

Among them, there are two huge spiritual light screens. On one side, a pavilion with carved beams and painted buildings and beautiful scenery is manifested, which is the "Hualong Pavilion" where Yao Jinghai lives.

On the other side of the light screen is an ordinary small courtyard where disciples from the outer sect live. If Chu Chen was here, he would have noticed at first sight that it was the small courtyard where he lived!

Yao Jinghai, as a big brother of the outer sect, is extremely talented, and he is a candidate "true disciple" in the sect, and when the decisive battle is about to come, his every move has attracted the attention of the sect's high-level officials.

And as his opponent, Chu Chen, who made Yao Jinghai, who had always been smooth sailing and flourishing in the sky, be defeated again and again, and even forced him to kneel down in public to plead guilty, naturally also attracted the attention of the sect's high-level officials.

Now that the annual event is getting closer and closer, the battle between these two disciples has become the most important event for all the disciples of the entire sect, and the elders have to pay attention to it.

When a dazzling white broken mirror flashed on the huge light screen,

An elder who seemed calm and domineering like a lion knocked lightly on the table: "Everyone, what do you think of this disciple?"

The person who spoke was Lu Fei, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect. When he moved, the elders did not dare to underestimate them, and expressed their opinions one after another.

"Amazing talent!"

An elder with white eyebrows and beards exhaled softly, his eyes opened and closed, and he was radiant: "Cultivation is a journey, it is a kung fu of water, and it has always been made by time! The history of Biquan Xianzong In fact, from the second level to the fifth level of the spiritual water realm, the fastest record is more than three months! But this disciple only took five days?"

"What is the concept of five days!" said the elder with white eyebrows, his expression suddenly became agitated, "Even if you take some magical self-destructive medicine, I am afraid there is no way to break it within five days. Third level realm! Moreover, looking at his aura, it is clearly calm and heavy, with a solid foundation, and there is no trace of confusion or collapse at all! So this disciple is simply a monster on the way of cultivation."

Elder Lingyan's words were recognized by everyone.

"Such a disciple is rare in a hundred years."

"He is still a seedling, but he is about to confront Yao Jinghai, who has become a big tree. This...is a pity."

"If such a disciple is allowed to fall into the annual chaos, it will be a great loss to our outer sect, and a great loss to the entire sect!"

Several elders expressed their opinions one after another, with regretful expressions on their faces.

"Then how do we solve this problem?" Grand Elder Lu Fei also frowned. Behind Chu Chen was an old man from the back mountain. If Chu Chen died in the massacre, how would he explain to the old man.

At this time, a plump, kind-faced elder smiled and nodded, "Yao Jin's promotion as a true disciple is a certainty, but in order to maintain the reputation of a true disciple, it is useless to damage another who has the potential to become a true disciple." It's a pity for the talent of a disciple, and there's no need for the conflict between the two children to be a life-and-death situation."

"Elder Lingsen means...?" First Elder Lu Fei's eyes lit up.

"That's right, let Chu Chen give up on this annual event." Elder Lingsen said with a smile, "Yao Jinghai came out of my outer door, which made everyone feel elated. I can straighten up and talk. If there is another true disciple Chu Chen, I will see who will look down on our outer sect elders in the future!"

"It makes sense." Elder Lingyan, who had white eyebrows and beards, also nodded, "It's a pity that Chu Chen's talent was compromised in the annual meeting, so it's decided. In the name of the elders, order him Giving up **** is justifiable."

The Great Elder, Lu Fei, pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "This Chu Chen has some connections with that old ancestor in Houshan, we should tell him in advance, so that the old ancestor won't feel unhappy."

"It should be so." Immediately, several elders in the banquet nodded with smiles.

The back mountain of Biquan Xianzong.

An old man in blue and gray robes was sitting on the side of the stone table in the gazebo, holding two black and white pieces in each hand, and was carefully studying a game of remnants on the table. There was a look of relish on his face, he was looking at the chessboard carefully, and whispered a few words in his mouth from time to time:

"Hey, it's interesting. Why didn't I think of this step..."

"This is the chess record from the endgame of 'Kaitian'. How did Brother Chu figure it out? Could it be really a talent..."

This old man playing chess alone with relish, if someone who doesn't know it sees it, he might think that he is a terminally ill, obsessed, hopeless chess lunatic.

But only the real high-level people in Biquan Xianzong will know how important this old man is to the entire Biquan Xianzong!

A young man with a handsome face and wearing a white robe walked over lightly. When he saw the old man playing chess, he stood silently outside the pavilion, motionless, not daring to disturb him in the slightest.

This young man is embroidered with a bright blue sea tide totem on his chest, majestic and majestic.

If outsiders see it, they will definitely respect it, for no other reason, this symbol is the symbol of "True Disciple" of Biquan Immortal Sect.

In any sect, "true disciples" have a great honor status, and some true disciples even have a higher level of cultivation and status than the general elders of the sect!

However, this honorable true disciple, in front of the old man in blue and black, was respectful. He didn't dare to ask cautiously until the old man took a sip of tea during the interval between playing chess: "Old ancestor, foreigner!" The elders of the sect have decided to depose Chu Chen, the outer sect disciple, from his annual authority, and would like to ask for your opinion."