Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

The familiar fragrance entered Yi Chi's nose, and her head hurt even more. When did she become her junior apprentice nephew? This person was still as clingy as ever.

She pretended to be afraid and avoided him, "Master, you are joking. I am not your nephew." Then she glanced at Xi Lingyi and the other two.

"I have no intention of joining any sect. As for the stone, I'm sorry I don't know what it is. What the Sword Master of Destruction said makes sense. My brother and I can't protect so many spirit stones. If you want to buy it, just give me some spirit stones according to my knowledge of the purpose."

There are already quite a few people gathered here at the moment, all looking over here with envy on their faces.

Being flattered, Jiemie Dao Zun finally looked her in the eye and said, "You are quite practical. Then just name a price."

Wenren Sejue narrowed his eyes, his emotions undetectable. Yi Yuan remained as quiet as a chicken under the shadow of the big shots one after another. Xi Lingyi and Gu Lingyun were planning to recruit disciples, so they naturally acquiesced to the deal.

Yi Chi smiled lightly, very shy and reserved, "That stone is fluorescent ice blue, very beautiful, I was planning to take it home to raise roosters, how can I spend any money on it, if the Lord wants it, then give me a spiritual stone."

Wen Rense was stunned: "..."

Others: “…” This girl is really not afraid of death.

"What do you mean, a stingy person?"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but speak out, and was immediately covered by his mouth by his companions. When they looked at the face of the Lord of the Sword of Destruction again, it was truly as bright as a color palette.

Everyone looked at Yi Chi carefully. Apart from not being pretty like a country girl, she was indeed honest and very rustic.

"It must be an illusion..." Otherwise, how could she be so bold as to mock the Lord of the Silent Sword?

"You dare to scold me?" The Lord of the Silent Sword had a straightforward heart and immediately asked back, crushing him with overwhelming pressure. If he had not been too embarrassed to bully a junior, he would have drawn the sword behind him.

"You are wronged, Dao Zun, I am just stating the facts, I have absolutely no other intentions!" Yi Chi dragged the dumbfounded Yi Yuan, hid behind Wenren Sejue tactfully, poked his head out, and blinked, "Master Wenren, I now feel that Wushang Jueya is very kind and is indeed worth considering."

Wen Ren Se Jue raised his eyebrows, with an indescribable evil beauty. He slowly moved half a step away, revealing Yi Chi and the other two, looking as if he had nothing to do with it.

Yi Chi felt a weight on his body and almost bent his knees. He looked at Wenren Sejue in disbelief. You are just like him. You still don’t play by the rules!

Wen Ren Se Jue lowered his eyelashes and looked at her. He took out a black jade token with the ancient Chinese character "Ya" engraved on it from his storage ring and handed it to her with a calm expression, "In this case, if you accept this identity card, you will be my fourth true disciple of Jue Ya, and also my junior nephew."

Yi Chi looked at the extremely familiar token, his eyes paused slightly, and countless memories flooded into his mind.

"Since ancient times, Jueya has been the most strict in accepting disciples, especially true disciples. You are so casual. Aren't you afraid that what happened to the Evil Emperor five hundred years ago will happen again?" Xi Lingyi frowned fiercely, full of disapproval.

Although they wanted to accept Yi Chi as their disciple, it did not mean that he would not be examined and tested. Even if he was a Hunyuan body, he still needed to be evaluated.

What's more, before the astrology disaster, Jueya was the most transcendent and authoritative force in the Jiuyou Continent, but after that, the mountain gate was destroyed and all its foundation was gone. Now it can't even recruit an inner disciple. The reason why it is called one of the eight major forces is because of Jueya's historical status and the existence of the Jueya Six Beauties.

Such a sect that was close to destruction wanted to accept a disciple with outstanding talent, with a slight chance of returning to its former glory? She, Penglai Fairy Island, was the first to disagree.

Wenren Sejue naturally knew what these people were thinking. There was a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, and a bit of impatience in his casual attitude. "I, Jueya, have my own considerations for accepting disciples, so you don't need to worry about it. Or do you think that the leader of the righteous sect now has the right to interfere in the internal affairs of other sects?"

“Humph, Lord Wenren, you don’t think that the current Jueya is still the supreme Jueya who was in his heyday and had the final say five hundred years ago. He hasn’t received enough inner disciples in a hundred years, and he hasn’t had true disciples in a hundred years. According to the regulations, if no one else joins this year, Jueya should withdraw from the eight major forces!”

The Lord of the Blade of Silence also once lived under the absolute suppression of the Supreme Cliff. Now that he is in power and he can't stand Wen Ren Se Jue, he is naturally rude.

Yi Chi's heart sank. He didn't expect that just a hundred years after their fall, Jueya's entire family was already in danger of being wiped out.

Wenren Sejue pursed his lips slightly, the small mole on his chin was extremely attractive on his porcelain-white face. He glanced at Xi Lingyi and spoke sharply, "Jueya is still Jueya even if it has fallen. You two are very generous. Now the Beimai Sword Sect and Qiankun Holy Temple seem to be affiliated with Penglai Fairy Island."

Xi Lingyi's face changed. In recent years, the three sects of theirs had indeed become very close because of her bond, but directly stating affiliation was an absolute taboo, as it might very well shake her current dominant position.

She stared coldly at Wenren Sejue's face, which was too beautiful to be dangerous, and once again felt how difficult it was to deal with the Seven Beauties of Jueya. Even the most casual fifth beauty, "Guixian Wujian" Wenren Sejue, was not someone who could be easily controlled.

Although she seems to be in a glorious position as the leader of the righteous path, her strength is not enough to absolutely suppress people like Jueya. Whenever she meets them, nothing goes smoothly.

Back then, it was only because they, as the core of the formation, were doomed to die that she was elected as the leader of the righteous path.

Who knew he wasn't dead.

Lord Lingyun, who had been silent for a long while, suddenly smiled gently and said, "Okay, okay, actually, things are far from that troublesome. Did you forget that the examination for recruiting disciples of various sects in Nixiao City will be held in three days? Why don't Se Jue wait until after the examination to make a decision? What do you think, Lingyi?"

"That's right." Xi Lingyi nodded.

Wen Rense did not respond at all, with indifference in his eyes and eyebrows.

Jiemie Dao Zun was unwilling to wait, and looked at Yi Chi impatiently, "How are you going to sell this ice crystal stone?"

This person still hasn't given up. It seems that there is indeed an urgent need.

She couldn't use it anyway, and selling it somewhere else would just attract attention, so she might as well sell it to him. At least for now, Wen Rense would definitely protect her, and no one would be so blind as to snatch it away.

Thinking of this, Yi Chi said softly, "Then I won't take advantage of you. Just give me one million high-quality spirit stones."

Everyone's eyes widened. How dare she ask for it! That was the Lord of the Destruction Sword. There was no benefit in provoking him. Her path to cultivation might be ruined.

Jiemie Daozun stared at Yi Chi with a warning, "Young man, you should look to the long term. If you only focus on the present, you are doomed to fall."

Yi Chi looked at him and nodded subtly, "Indeed, young people nowadays are too impetuous. They are not like us in the Pastoral Sect, where we value being quiet, capable, and willing to endure hardships."

This young man, a dignified Mahayana cultivator and the leader of a sect, was complaining when he took out one million high-quality spirit stones. This sect really has no future!

Others pondered, what is the Pastoral School of Cultivation? Is there such a school?