Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 16 Quota for Inner Disciples

Zheng Yi hides a lot of things, just because he is afraid that the other party will see something.

If the outer sect elder saw it, would he infer anything? Is his situation in danger?

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Yi gritted his teeth, walked into the station, and saluted quickly.

"What's the business of coming here?"

A strange voice sounded in his ears. Zheng Yi couldn't help but be startled, but his heart was filled with joy and he felt relieved.

It seems that the information I got before coming here is true.

Elder Gongsun, who had performed the initiation ceremony for him and sold him the soul-guiding array, had been transferred away.

Zheng Yi was worried before because this elder had witnessed the entire process of his practicing "Black Evil Technique".

Although he hid the true aura of the "Black Evil Technique", the deacon elder was higher in strength and cultivation than him after all, so it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't see some flaws if he was intentional.

If the elder asked, Zheng Yi would have a hard time answering.

Fortunately, he secretly inquired before coming.

The Soul-Capturing Sect and the Hundred Beast Sect started a war over a vein of spiritual stone resources, and they are currently fighting fiercely.

Elder Gongsun, who was stationed here before, was transferred to the front line of the battle, and none of the methods Zheng Yi prepared were used.

"This deacon, I heard that the intermediate level of qi training can be promoted to an inner disciple. This disciple came here to be promoted to an inner disciple."

Zheng Yi saluted respectfully, held a bag in both hands, and sent it upward.

"The inner disciples are the essence of the sect. Not everyone can be promoted to the inner disciples. Only those who have made great achievements for the sect can be qualified for promotion. You..."

The newly arrived deacon was a sturdy middle-aged man. He looked at Zheng Yi with a businesslike look.

But then his eyes glanced over and saw the bag offered by both hands, and he couldn't help but pause.

With a casual move, this junior storage bag did not recognize its owner, and he suddenly felt a heavy weight in his hand. With his experience, it was quite a lot, and for him as a deacon, it was also a big windfall.

"...I, cough cough."

"Well, you are very good!"

Holding the primary storage bag in his hand, the middle-aged deacon's originally serious expression suddenly turned into a smile.

Putting the primary storage bag into his arms without any trace, the outer deacon looked at Zheng Yi with a kind look.

"Ahem, I've heard that the branch of the Blood Mist Abyss City branch recruited many outstanding disciples for the sect when Elder Gongsun was in charge. I didn't expect that I met one just after I arrived."

A man with short hands and a soft tongue, the middle-aged deacon of the outer sect opened his eyes and told lies after receiving the filial piety offered by Zheng Yi.

He didn't care who Zheng Yi was or where he left.

Blood Mist Abyss City is a stronghold and has the power to select disciples. It seems to be a lucrative position.

But the Soul Capture Sect is not ranked among the forces in the Demon Realm at all, it is just a small sect.

The Blood Mist Venerable is stationed in Blood Mist Abyss City, and all the major demon-cultivating forces have their bases here, facing some casual cultivators and younger generations.

This also led to the fact that the Soul Soul Sect's station here did not have much advantage. It was completely a Qingshui Yamen, and it was rare to encounter a fat sheep like Zheng Yi who was well-educated and well-oiled.

"A disciple who knows how to respect the elders of the sect is not a good disciple, so who else is a good disciple?!"

People who cultivate demons are very realistic, especially middle-level sects like the middle-aged outer sect deacons, who think clearly.

<divclass="contentadv">People die for money and birds die for food!

Even immortal cultivators are not immune to clichés. After Zheng Yi presented the spiritual stone, the outer deacon who had been so businesslike before immediately became talkative.

"Disciple Zheng Yi, he followed the path of Elder Gongsun before. Under his guidance, if he succeeds in cultivation in the future, he will definitely return to the main sect and continue to practice..."

"Now that my realm is broken, I am lucky enough to have reached the middle stage of Qi training. I sincerely request you to return to the main sect to further your studies."

"Secondly, I shamelessly ask for the identity of an inner disciple, and I hope the deacon will give me some advice. I am very grateful."

Naturally, Zheng Yi couldn't say what he was thinking about, "money and silk can move people's hearts." Instead, he followed the words of the middle-aged outer sect deacon and hinted that he was related to the previous elder Gongsun.

He was not afraid that Elder Gongsun would know about this.

Let’s not talk about the battle between the Soul Capture Sect and the Hundred Beast Sect. It is said that the war was over a vein of spiritual stone resources in the middle of the two sects’ jurisdictions. Most of the elites from both sides were sent to the front line.

According to the information that Zheng Yi had inquired about before, this war between the Soul Captors Sect and the Hundred Beasts Sect has been grievances for a long time. It is not just a show with heavy thunder and small rain, but a real fight with real swords and guns. Both sides showed real fire.

Even Elder Gongsun, the elder of the outer sect who was originally retiring in Blood Mist Abyss City, was sent back to sit on the front line.

It can be imagined that the fighting was fierce.

According to conventional speculation, this war between the two demon-cultivating sects could be as short as one or two years, as long as three to five years, or even extend to nearly ten years.

By that time, Zheng Yi himself didn't know how far he had reached. He might have gotten what he wanted and left the Soul-Capturing Sect.

The mountains are high and the roads are far away. I am afraid that Elder Gongsun has forgotten who a small person like him is? It's even less likely that you'll get bored and cause trouble for yourself.

Besides, when Zheng Yi joined the Soul-Calling Sect, he originally followed the path of Elder Gongsun. After paying bribes, he successfully joined the sect.

The connection between the two parties is put here. From the outside, it seems that he is not telling lies.

Hearing this, the middle-aged outer deacon hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Zheng Yi.

He already understood the underlying meaning of Zheng Yi's words.

Since Zheng Yi followed the path of Elder Gongsun and was so generous, he must have some background. Now that he is begging for him, he has to show off some face.

What's more, the procedures are compliant and his authority is here, so it is not difficult to operate.

Even if others ask in the future, they won't be able to find any reason.

After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged outer deacon finally spoke.

"Originally, promotion to an inner disciple requires reporting to the sect's internal affairs hall for approval, but I have no right to act arbitrarily!"

"However, I am also involved in the House of Internal Affairs. There is still some room for maneuver..."

"Since you were following the path of Elder Gongsun before, now that our sect is at war with the Hundred Beasts Sect, it coincides with the sect's recruitment period. We should really select the best and promote them. This operating space can indeed be relaxed."

"It's just about managing various relationships..."

The middle-aged outer deacon looked at Zheng Yi with a half-smile on his face.

He could sell it to Zheng Yi to save face. After all, he didn't know his background, so it was better to form a good relationship.

His hint is also very clear, it depends on whether the boy in front of him is on the road.