I just want to torture you to death, don't force me to beat you to death

The main gate of the Hualing Palace.

Chang Junhou brought Chu Ning's three disciples, and the four masters and apprentices greeted the seven figures that appeared in the sky with a smile.

"Junior brother Ji, in addition to the Palace Master, our Saint Palace has a total of twelve Dongxu masters. This time, seven of them came at once. This is a great honor."

Lu Yan smiled, and Chang Junhou on the side also smiled and nodded. Before the seven figures landed in the Hualing Palace, he said: "I didn't expect that you brothers and sisters would give me so much face. It's just to accept a disciple, but I don't deserve your brothers and sisters to do so."

The seven figures in the air stopped for a moment when they heard Chang Junhou's words, and then returned to their original state. No one responded to Chang Junhou's words. After a breath, the seven people landed in front of the palace.

"Brothers..."

"Stop!"

An old man on the far left interrupted Chang Junhou's words and sneered: "Brother Chang, we are here on the orders of the Palace Lord to take away the cultivators from the small world."

"The Palace Lord ordered?" Chang Junhou was shocked, and then said: "Of course, the cultivators from the small world are currently in the market below. Brothers, you can take whoever you want. Oh, by the way, my disciple is also from the small world. Should I take him with me?"

Chang Junhou had a look of surprise on his face, but he curled his lips in his heart. I won't take it if you use the Palace Lord to pressure me.

The Palace Lord has been in seclusion for a long time, and no one will alarm the Palace Lord because of this matter. At least before these people can return the details of their disciples' talents, it is impossible to make a fuss to the Palace Lord.

Another middle-aged man grasped the key point in Chang Junhou's words and asked, "When did Junior Brother Chang accept a disciple?"

"Just a while ago, come, Ji Yang met your uncles and uncles."

Chang Junhou smiled and looked at Chu Ning. Chu Ning stepped forward and was about to salute. The middle-aged man raised his right hand, and Chu Ning found that he was imprisoned.

"Junior Brother Chang, if I remember correctly, your quota for accepting disciples has been filled."

"Full?"

Chang Junhou asked back, "The sect doesn't stipulate that there is an upper limit on the number of disciples to be accepted."

The sect has requirements for their elders to accept disciples, but this requirement is the lower limit of the number of disciples to be accepted.

Every Dongxu strongman will be in seclusion for hundreds or even thousands of years, which makes some Dongxu strongmen unwilling to accept disciples.

But from the perspective of the sect, only when generations of disciples develop can the sect prosper.

For this reason, the Holy Palace requires all Dongxu strongmen to accept 20 disciples, at least 20 disciples.

Chang Junhou didn't like to accept disciples, but in order to meet the requirements of the sect, he accepted twenty disciples at once. In addition to Lu Yan, Lin Nan and two other disciples, other disciples such as Zhang Qingchen were used to make up the number.

"My fellow brothers, as an elder of the sect, I should contribute my own strength to the training of disciples of the sect. How can I only accept twenty disciples just because the sect requires a minimum of twenty disciples? Isn't this too selfish?"

Hearing Chang Junhou's shameless words, the other elders present were speechless. How could this person say such a shameless thing.

Among these elders, Chang Junhou was the most reluctant to take disciples. Even the Lord of the Palace personally talked to him for this. After the conversation, Chang Junhou accepted fourteen disciples at once.

But these fourteen disciples were purely used by Chang Junhou to make up the number and complete the minimum number of disciples given by the Lord of the Palace.

At the beginning, you also said that twenty disciples were full and no more disciples would be accepted from now on.

Don't you want the promise of the strong man of Dongxu?

The face of the powerful Dongxu doesn't matter?

"Ahem, what Junior Brother Chang said is right, but we should be cautious about accepting disciples."

Another old man absolutely gave up entangled with Chang Junhou, his eyes fell on Chu Ning, and said: "I am the fourth elder of the Holy Palace. Which small world are you from?"

"Huaxia."

"Huaxia?"

The old man went through it in his mind. He had never heard of this small world, but it was nothing. A senior once said that there were hundreds of thousands of small worlds connected to the entire Cangtian Realm, and there were many small worlds that had not yet been connected to the Cangtian Realm.

"How long have you been in this Hualing Pool."

The old man smiled kindly and asked the most critical question.

The fact that Junior Brother Chang was so shameless showed that Ji Yang must have stayed in Hualing Pool for a long time, but they had to determine the exact time so that they could decide whether they wanted this face.

Chang Junhou's face froze. He just forgot to tell Ji Yang how to answer. If Ji Yang answered truthfully, these old guys would definitely lose their face and compete with him.

Just as Chang Junhou was about to transmit the message, the Sixth Elder waved his right hand, and a flag appeared above Chu Ning's head. The flag spun rapidly, and the spiritual power around Chu Ning became chaotic.

Chang Junhou cursed in his heart, this was not allowing him to transmit the message to Ji Yang, but his expression did not change, and he smiled and said: "Ji Yang, just answer truthfully."

Chu Ning's mind was also flowing at this moment. His master emphasized the volume on the word "truthfully". If he couldn't hear the hidden meaning in it, he would have lived in vain for so many years.

But did the master want him to say more or less?

"Ji Yang, you must answer truthfully. The Hualing Hall has a record. When the time comes, the old man and others will verify it personally. Telling lies to the elders is a serious crime in the Holy Palace. At the least, you will be expelled from the sect, and at the worst, your cultivation will be abolished."

Another elder smiled and spoke, and the other elders also stared at Chu Ning, relieving the pressure on Chu Ning.

Chu Ning didn't know whether what the elder said was true or false, and whether there were any traces to follow. But from the ugly look on his master's face, he could tell that the possibility of his words scaring him was very small.

"Exactly five months."

In the end, Chu Ning chose to answer truthfully.

Lu Yan and Lin Nan slapped their foreheads and said, "It's over. Now we're in trouble."

hiss!

When he said "five months", Chu Ning clearly felt that the way these elders looked at him changed. Several elders looked at him as if they were looking at a naked beauty, full of longing.

"Ji Yang, are you willing to take me as your teacher? I am in the middle stage of Dongxu. If you take me as your teacher, I promise that all the resources you have before Dongxu will be provided by me!"

An old man couldn't help but speak.

"The middle stage of Dongxu is amazing. How can Senior Brother Liao be so shameless?" Another elder retorted first, and then looked at Chu Ning with a kind smile on his face: "If you take me as your teacher, besides the resources, I will help you." Yes, I can also teach you a great magical power."

"The magical power of the Great Dao? Junior Brother Zhu, you haven't fully understood the magical power yourself, so you teach it to your disciples, and you are not afraid of misleading others?" The fourth elder glared at the other person: "Ji Yang, take me as your teacher, I will prepare it for you A virtual weapon."

Lu Yan and Lin Nan listened to the olive branches extended by these elders, and looked at Chu Ning with envy in their eyes. At this moment, they wished they could take their place.

He is also a powerful person who transforms into gods. Look at the gap.

He is also giving away imaginary weapons, and he is also teaching magical powers. I look envious.

At that time, the master promised to take over Ji Yang's cultivation resources to Dongxu, and they were shocked enough, but now it seems that their situation is too small.

Listening to the words of these elders, allocating cultivation resources has become the lowest standard, and they are embarrassed to say it.

"Brothers!"

Chang Junhou couldn't help it anymore. You old guys are poaching my disciples in front of me. Do you still take me seriously?

"Ji Yang is already my disciple."

"Hmph, Junior Brother Chang, a disciple of our sect must enter the sect and worship the ancestor to become a formal disciple."

"Junior brother Chang, I can give you face as a senior brother in other matters, but not in this matter."

"Junior Brother Chang, Senior Brother, I have been trying to find a disciple to inherit the mantle for so many years, and now I finally meet one. Junior Brother Chang, can't you help Senior Brother?"

I will become a great man!

Chang Junhou cursed in his heart, as early as five hundred years ago, you said that you would accept the mantle of successor, and you will no longer accept your disciples, so why don't you show any shame.

"Brothers, Ji Yang has already worshiped me as his disciple. This matter is a foregone conclusion. Please don't argue with me."

Chang Junhou was resolute and couldn't give in at this time. Once he gave in, these old guys would immediately poach Ji Yang.

"Junior Brother Chang, if you are recruiting disciples normally, we will naturally not compete with you. However, the monks from Hualing Palace should be left to the sect to make unified arrangements. How can you privately accept them as disciples in advance? If If everyone is like this, wouldn’t it be a mess?”

"Senior brothers, you can do this too, and the sect has no rules that don't allow it." Chang Junhou replied.

The seven elders were silent for a moment. How could they be so stupid? A talented disciple from a small world like Ji Yang would never be born in tens of thousands of years. If they were told to wait here, they would dig a grave and bury them. , the grass on the grave is already three feet high and I can’t wait.

"Senior brothers, don't worry. From now on, I will never participate in the Hualing Palace, and I will definitely not compete with you for disciples."

Hearing Chang Junhou's words, the other elders sneered and were too lazy to talk to Chang Junhou.

"Brothers and brothers, there is no need to argue. I have already reported this matter to the palace master. The palace master has ordered me to discuss the matter when I return to the main hall of the Holy Palace."

A figure appeared in front of everyone. Seeing this figure, Chang Junhou immediately went up to meet him and said, "Senior Brother Hong, why are you here?"

Among the twelve elders in the Holy Mansion, although he and the other elders are considered brothers, they were not taught by the same master. Only Brother Hong and Senior Brother Hong belong to the same master and are true brothers.

"Now that Senior Brother Qi knows about this matter, do you think Senior Brother can still come?"

Hong Rongduan was also a little helpless. After Senior Brother Qi came to him and explained what happened, although he asked Senior Brother Qi to keep it secret, he knew what Senior Brother Qi knew. This sentence was equivalent to not saying anything. I'm afraid it won't be long before other elders will know about it.

For this reason, he thought for a while and decided to report the matter to the palace master. No matter what, this disciple was discovered by his junior brother first. The palace master must take this into consideration, and only the decision made by the palace master can Convince the other elders.

"Since Junior Brother Hong has reported the matter to the Palace Master, the matter will be decided by the Palace Master."

The fourth elder spoke slowly. If the matter is like this, there will be no result if the palace master does not come forward. The other elders also have no objections. Although Chang Junhou is a little helpless, if he wants to blame it, he has to blame himself for meeting senior brother Qi.

I regret it.

"Ji Yang, follow Master to the Holy Mansion."

"Ji Yang, I have a sky-changing boat that can travel tens of thousands of miles with just one thought. I would like to ride it."

"I have a Luanfeng mount, I can summon it for you."

Chang Junhou was angry. These old guys went too far. They clearly wanted to use the flight time to persuade Ji Yang to become their disciple.

"You don't have to fight anymore. The master of the palace has ordered me to take Ji Yang back."

Hong Rongduan spoke, and the other elders glanced at Hong Rongduan. Although Hong Rongduan and Chang Junhou were brothers, Hong Rongduan acted aboveboard and asked Hong Rongduan to take Ji Yang back. They were relieved that Hong Rongduan would not instill in Ji Yang that he must worship Chang Junhou. As a teacher.

Chang Junhou would not have any objections, he could rest assured that his senior brother would take Ji Yang with him.

…

…

On the flying boat, Chu Ning sat there quietly, while Hong Rongduan did not talk to Chu Ning.

The boss didn't speak, and Chu Ning naturally wouldn't take the initiative to speak. The atmosphere was silent. It wasn't until the flying boat arrived at the Holy Palace that Chu Ning heard Hong Rongduan's voice for the first time.

"The Holy Palace has arrived."

After being reminded by Hong Rongduan, Chu Ning looked outside the flying boat with his spiritual consciousness and saw a mansion looming in the clouds and mist above the endless city.

"Is this the Holy Palace?"

There was shock in Chu Ning's tone. Mountains and rivers gathered in the mansion, suspended in the sky, and the spiritual energy was not exhausted. Such methods were unheard of.

At least in the Ninth Realm, he hasn't seen any force that can do it.

"One hundred and sixty-six thousand, seven hundred and thirty-two years ago, the master established the Holy Palace. Within ten thousand years, the Holy Palace became a first-rate force in the Cangtian Realm, and it has been enduring ever since."

Chu Ning was stunned, looking at the back of Elder Hong with some doubts in his eyes. This man had been silent all the way, but now that he had reached his destination, he started chatting with him.

"The Holy Mansion can endure for a long time because there are disciples emerging in every generation, and there will be no shortage of people."

"The sect is strong, so many geniuses will definitely come here because of its reputation." Chu Ning smiled and flattered him.

Hong Rongduan did not look back and continued: "In addition to the geniuses of the Cangtian Realm, the genius disciples of the Holy Palace also have another important source, which is from the Small World."

"When the master established the Holy Palace, he put a lot of effort into building the Spiritual Transformation Pool because he wanted to absorb the talents of the small world."

"Master is really far-sighted." Chu Ning flattered again.

"Master is not wrong, but even if it is a sect, as long as there are people, there will be disputes. The monks of the Cangtian Realm naturally have a sense of superiority over the monks of the Small World, even if they are from the same sect."

When he said this, Hong Rongduan turned back to look at Chu Ning: "At present, all the elders in the Holy Palace are from the Cangtian Realm, and the same is true for Junior Brother Chang and I. However, Junior Brother Chang and I worshiped the same master at the time. Respect comes from the small world.”

Killer!

This sentence was a decisive blow to Chu Ning.

When Hong Rongduan saw Chu Ning looking like he was thinking, he smiled and turned around. Naturally, he would not speak for Junior Brother Chang on the flying boat, but he could tell Ji Yang the true situation of the current elders of the sect.