Emperor of Nine Suns

"With such an abnormal speed of cultivation, is this boy Chu Chen a human or a monster?"

"With this kid's talent, if given time, I'm afraid his achievements will be as good as Yao Jinghai's! He was promoted from the second level of spiritual water to the fifth level of spiritual water in five days... 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 had a complicated expression in his eyes and sighed, "What a pity..."

"Yeah, it's really a pity..." The bald disciple shook his head, with a look of regret on his face, "The time left for him... is too short! If this momentum continues, even if he creates another miracle, it will arrive on the ten-day date. Before, when I was promoted to the sixth level of spiritual water, the gap between me and Yao Jinghai was still too big, and the senior brother is at the Xuquan level!"

"I can only say that Chu Chen... was born at the wrong time! As the saying goes, when Yao was born, why Chu was born."

"By the way, should we go back and report this to the Presbyterian Council immediately?" the bald man hesitated and asked softly.

"It is estimated that the entire Biquan Immortal Sect 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 Immortal Sect, in a huge restricted light curtain, several old men with powerful auras and awe-inspiring powers were sitting in front of a huge jade platform.

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

On the other side of the light screen is an ordinary small courtyard where outer disciples live. If Chu Chen were here, he would definitely notice at the first glance that it was the courtyard where he lived!

As an outer sect senior brother, Yao Jinghai is extremely talented and is a candidate for the "true disciple" in the sect. Moreover, when the decisive battle is about to come, his every move has attracted the attention of the sect's senior officials.

As his opponent, Chu Chen, who had always been smooth sailing and prosperous, had repeatedly frustrated Yao Jinghai, and even forced him to kneel down in public to plead guilty, naturally attracted the attention of the sect's senior 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 in the entire sect, and the Elders Council has no choice but to pay attention to it.

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

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

The speaker was none other than Lu Fei, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect. His expression moved, and all the elders did not dare to look down upon him and expressed their opinions one after another.

"Amazing talent and stunning beauty!"

An elder with white eyebrows and beard exhaled softly, his eyes opened and closed, shining brightly: "Cultivation is a journey of water grinding, and it has always been made by time! The history of Biquan Immortal Sect The fastest record from the second level to the fifth level of the Spiritual Water Realm was more than three months! But this disciple only took five days?"

"What is the concept of five days!" The elder with white eyebrows said, his expression suddenly became excited, "Even if you take some self-destructing elixirs from the devil's way, I'm afraid there is no way to break the body in five days. The third level! Moreover, looking at his aura, it is clear that he is calm and solid, with no trace of chaos or exhaustion at all! So this disciple is simply a monster in his cultivation."

Elder Lingyan's words were recognized by everyone.

"Such a disciple is rare to meet 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 such a pity."

"If such a disciple is allowed to perish in the annual ****, 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 expressions of regret.

"Then how to solve this problem?" The great elder Lu Fei also frowned. Behind Chu Chen was an old man in the back mountain. If Chu Chen died in the massacre, how would he explain to the old man.

At this time, an elder with a fair face and a kind face smiled and nodded, "It is certain that Yao will be promoted to a true disciple. However, in order to maintain the reputation of a true disciple, another one who has the potential to become a true disciple is in vain." It's a pity that the disciple is so talented, and there is no need to make the conflict between two children a life-or-death affair."

"What does Elder Lingsen mean...?" Great Elder Lu Fei's eyes lit up.

"That's right, let Chu Chen give up this annual ****." Elder Lingsen said with a smile, "When Yao Jinghai came out of my outer sect, everyone was proud, and even in front of the group of elders in the inner sect. I can stand up straight and speak now. If Chu Chen is another true disciple now, I will see who will look down on our Outer Presbyterian Church in the future!"

"It makes sense." The elder Lingyan, who had white eyebrows and beard, also nodded, "It is a pity that Chu Chen's talent will be lost in the annual election, so that's it. In the name of the Presbyterian Council, he is appointed Giving up **** is justifiable."

The Great Elder Lu Fei thought for a moment and said slowly, "This Chu Chen has some connections with the ancestor from the back mountain. We should warn him in advance to avoid the ancestor being unhappy."

"As it should be." After a while, several elders at the table smiled and nodded.

The back mountain of Biquan Xianzong.

An old man in green and gray robes was sitting at the edge of the stone table in the pavilion, holding two black and white pieces in each hand, and was studying the remaining chess pieces on the table carefully. There was a look of relish on his face, and he was looking at the chessboard carefully, muttering a few words in a low voice from time to time:

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

"This is the chess record from the end game of 'Open Sky'. How did Brother Chu figure it out? Is it really a talent..."

If an unsuspecting person saw this old man playing chess alone while mumbling words with gusto, he would probably be thought to be a terminally ill, obsessed, and hopeless chess lunatic.

But only the real senior officials in Biquan Immortal Sect will know how important this old man is to the entire Biquan Immortal Sect!

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

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

If outsiders saw it, they would definitely be in awe, for no other reason than that this sign is the sign of the "true disciple" of the Biquan Immortal Sect.

In any sect, "true disciples" have a great honorable status, and some true disciples even have higher cultivation and status than ordinary sect elders!

But this honorable true disciple, in front of an old man dressed in green and black cloth, was respectful and waited until the old man took a sip of tea during a break in playing chess before he dared to ask cautiously: "Old ancestor, my dear, sir. The sect elders council has decided to remove outer sect disciple Chu Chen from his annual **** authority, and I would like to ask your opinion."