Rescue Immortal Plan

Gu Jiusi didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his bottomless partial speech at all. Looking at the people who were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, they continued to casually say: "But what you said is also right. If you harass my disciple in the name of being a teacher, if you just hit me It is really not fair to my apprentice to win him and become his junior apprentice..."

Everyone: "???"

"Well, from now on, if you want to be the disciple of this deity, you must remove all self-defense and offensive magic weapons, and you are not allowed to take pills during the competition. As for my disciple, there is no such restriction. If you win, This deity makes an exception and accepts disciples." Gu Jiusi said lazily with his chin half propped up.

Having such a stupid apprentice is enough for him to worry about. If there are more, he may not be able to keep busy. It is a pity that the stupid apprentice is too talkative, so he helped his master take over a big mess so easily. He wanted to exhaust his master to death Respect? !

Hearing the protection of his venerable, Su Shi immediately became more confident. He had no idea how much his lord disliked him in his heart at the moment, and was so favored that he had no time to start sympathizing with the people below. He cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Ahem, since it is Master's rule, please abide by it. Otherwise, even if I win, I can't take the initiative to accept disciples on behalf of Master."

"..." Everyone's faces were ashen, and they finally understood what it means to steal chickens without losing rice, and that's it!

Su Shi's strength is not bad, plus the magic weapon in his hand, I heard that there is a protective mirror obtained from the inner sect competition. If the venerable hadn't spoken at the beginning, the head of the sect would not be willing to give it away. With such a magic weapon For body protection, if they don't have the same magic weapon to fight against, and want to defeat Su Shi, those disciples at the early stage of Golden Core can almost be declared out, but they are always at the late stage of Golden Core, and they may not be sure to win...

Gu Jiusi's move directly blocked the thoughts of the bottom two-thirds of the disciples who had a fluke mentality, and it was much more effective than Su Shi's slow maneuvering!

Seeing this, Ming Yang was also slightly relieved. If all the crowd wanted to try their luck to become the junior uncle's disciple, the competition would have to last at least a few months. After a few months, he, the head of the sect, is also suffering from a headache, right?

"Ahem, well, everyone, stay safe and don't be impatient. After the apprenticeship ceremony is officially over, we can discuss and improve the rules of the competition." Ming Yang cleared his throat and said seriously, as if he was in charge of the overall situation.

Everyone: "..." Who dares to discuss (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻?! He just said a word without seeing them, and His Holiness blocked all their exits unreasonably? ?!

I was very wronged in my heart, but dared not speak out, and had to cooperate with Ming Yang with a difficult smile on the face, so who raised the issue of insufficient resources and uneven magic weapons just now!

"..." Yun Chang, who was not able to steal the chicken, felt the unkind eyes around her, with a frozen face as if she didn't care, but her nails dug into the flesh fiercely, it didn't matter, she was just provoking it on purpose Su Shi, if the opponent is provoked, it is best to throw away the method and remove the magic weapon to compete. If not, with her peak Jindan stage strength, she has no fear at all!

When everyone was thinking about it secretly for their own benefit, Yun Zhijian almost cried. He could feel that the pressure that Venerable Changyan was exerting on him was getting bigger and bigger. His heart hurt even more, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand up. This is why he has not said anything to disturb the disciple acceptance ceremony until now.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, but that he can't speak at all!Yun Zhi was startled and frightened, he found that not only could he not speak, he couldn't even fall to the ground in self-defeating, as if his whole body was controlled, he could only stand in place and bear the completely invisible attack , he even felt that the bones in his whole body had been broken, but healed instantly in the next moment, life would be worse than death...

"Oh!" Finally, when Yun Zhijian was in so much pain that he bit his back molars, he let out a barely audible muffled hum. It's a pity that Yun Shang didn't notice his abnormality at all, and thought he was Wanting to be a demon again, he immediately raised his hand to seal his mouth, and warned in a low voice with a cold face: "Be quiet! Otherwise, I will offend the venerable, not only the Jiufuzong, but also the master uncle who is the master!" I will spare you!"

Yun Zhijian: "..." I want to cry...

The tricky thing underneath didn't attract anyone's attention. Ming Yang looked at his little junior gently, and announced loudly: "From today, Su Shi officially becomes the 130th disciple of the Jiujue Peak sect. Eight generations of great disciples."

"Disciple pays respects to master, respects to brother in charge, and respects to fellow seniors." Su Shi immediately saluted respectfully to his lord and all the elders. And "Ah!

Ming Yang nodded in relief, a big stone in his heart finally fell down, thinking about the past 300 years, he worried countless times that his lonely little uncle might end up alone like this, ahem, there is no successor, Now I can finally feel at ease.

Thinking about it this way, the unhappiness caused by being booed by people from various sects and sects subsided a lot, but he didn't want to keep this group of ignorant guys, Ming Yang looked at everyone and said calmly: "Welcome everyone to visit and collect After the apprenticeship ceremony, all disciples of the same level can follow the tradition of my sect and have a friendly exchange with Junior Brother Su, the two parties are only available as soon as they are ordered, and there is only one challenger per day."

In the past, the tradition of sparring was just for fun, and a few sects with good friends sent one or two disciples to compete with each other. This time... Ming Yang sighed silently. so big...

"Senior Brother, can we also participate?" An inner sect disciple standing behind Chu Ji excitedly approached Chu Ji and asked in a low voice. Although the Venerable's request is quite harsh, it's just a try. Well, anyway, they are only inner disciples now, they haven't formally apprenticed to their teachers yet, and their strength is not bad, so the fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders!

Chu Ji's eyelids twitched when he heard the words, and when he looked back, he found that several disciples of the golden core period were looking at him eagerly, as if he was about to rush down with a nod... Well, it's not just from other sects People, even the people in this sect can't help it...

"Senior brother, otherwise, Uncle Su must have many opponents. If we continue to fight like this, he will be exhausted from the wheel battle alone. Why don't we also fight together, and the one who wins in the end can fight against Uncle Su. How about it?" ?” Seeing that Chu Ji was silent, a disciple persisted and said, “This can not only save time for the uncle, but also consume the strength of the opponent. How about my proposal?”

"..." What can I do?The sect did not stipulate that the disciples of this sect could not step forward to challenge.Chu Ji looked at the bright-eyed juniors speechlessly, and said angrily, "You don't care, if you don't know, you may think that the Jiufu Sect held some kind of competition feast!"

"Hey, senior brother, how can you say that? We are also sharing the pressure for Uncle Su!" Seeing that Chu Ji had no objection, the disciples immediately came up cheeky to laugh, and then they were slapped on the head by Chi Yang, who couldn't see it. He rolled his eyes and said unceremoniously: "You guys still want to be my uncle, hmph!"

Fortunately, everyone knows Chi Yang's temperament, and he was not very angry after hearing this, and even came up to him cheaply and said: "People always have dreams, and if Uncle Su stumbles, we will have them." Here’s your chance! Besides, I think some people from other sects are not as good as us, and they still want to come up to join in the fun, and my brothers and sisters will definitely not let such people waste my uncle’s time!"

"... That's true." Chi Yang curled his lips and said a little unhappily. At first glance, these guys didn't have much ability. Just now, they dared to automatically abandon their armor compared to Su Shi. It's quite beautiful.

"Fellow daoists, if anyone is willing to come up and compete with my subordinates, please enlighten me." Su Shi cupped his hands to everyone and said generously, and finally put the official stamp on it. He couldn't help being a little excited at the moment. Is there a desire to vent the excess energy in the body?

However, the person who was clamoring to come up to the competition seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and there was a dead silence in the field...