Chu Huan glanced at him without speaking, turned and left the place.

Wang Shao, who was behind him, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his back going away.

It seems that Elder Xiu Chen is not angry, he still has a chance.

After Chu Huan walked away, the smile on the corner of Wang Shao's mouth immediately flattened. He frowned and looked back at the panic-stricken servant behind him, walked up to him and kicked him a few times violently.

"A dog with no winks!"

"what!"

The servant was kicked and fell to the ground, without paying attention to the blood gushing from his mouth, he knelt and walked to Wang Shao's leg and begged for mercy, "Master, it's a villain who has blind eyes, and the villain doesn't know the identity of that person just now..."

Wang Shao glanced at the person kneeling on the ground who kowtowed continuously, and he dragged him up with his spiritual power only after his forehead was covered with blood.

Then he turned around and said, "Let's go, change to another inn, this will affect your mood."

After speaking, he threw a few spirit stones into the arms of Xiao Er who was standing at the side, and walked out of the inn, ignoring the subordinate in Tsing Yi who was lying on the stone slab outside the inn door, holding his hand, struggling and howling in pain.

He was used to this servant begging for mercy, but that subordinate was just one of the people who escorted him here.

From the point of view just now, a guard who can't even beat passers-by is worthless.

As for the other party who just made trouble, that brother Zhou, when he saw that the situation was wrong, he had already left with his beautiful girl in pink...

With the departure of a few people, the rest of the people in the inn regained their calmness, and chatted with each other.

"The man in white just now, did you hear what he said about his identity?"

"Elder Xiuchen of the Tianyan Sect! I didn't expect to meet him."

"I remember that this is one of the few elders in the Tianyan Sect who doesn't have a single apprentice."

"No wonder, I saw that young man of the aristocratic family looked like he had eaten shit, I think he wanted to join the sect of Elder Xiuchen hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

As soon as this sentence came out, the rest of the people immediately burst into laughter.

Xiao Zhuo who was pushed out of the door just now has returned to the original sitting position.

He is very regretful in his heart now, if he had known that it was that person who caught him, he should have pretended to be injured...

From the eyes of the few people who were walking beside him, the young man who was quite cheerful just now had no smile on his face, as if he was out of his mind.

Several people glanced at each other, and then a man in yellow with a beard and a worried face came to his side.

"Little brother, but where did you get hurt just now?"

"Huh?" Xiao Zhuo came back to his senses and was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I was just pushed a little by someone, and I didn't even fall."

"Those two people don't seem to be troublesome, and don't take what happened just now to your heart." The man with the beard continued to persuade.

After hearing this, Xiao Zhuo understood that the people around him probably thought that he felt bad because he was pushed out of the door...

"En." Xiao Zhuo didn't explain anything, just nodded with a smile on his face.

He wasn't angry at all, but instead thanked the person who pushed him out.

If not, the person passing by would not have stopped and happened to protect him.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet him so easily just after leaving Xuanyuanzong.

What's more coincidental is that he turned out to be a member of Tianyan Sect!

Now as long as he can join the Tianyan Sect, it will be easy to meet him.

……

Chu Huan, who left on the other side, has returned to the Tianyan Sect at this moment.

As for the episode just now, he didn't take it seriously, what he cares about now is where Chu Lian went.

Because he had something on his mind, his expression looked icy from a distance, so even though he was simply walking on the road, for no reason he developed an aura of avoiding strangers, and the disciples he met on the road only dared to walk from a distance. After a gift, he left.

But there are still people who are not afraid of his cold look.

Before Chu Huan walked back to Linghua Peak, he was stopped by Chang Le who came out halfway.

"Little Martial Uncle!" I saw a bright woman in red walking towards him excitedly.

"Father happened to be looking for you, so you showed up." Chang Le walked up to Chu Huan and grabbed his arm.

"Huh? Why is the head looking for me?" Chu Huan was dragged away for some reason inexplicably.

"I guess it's about the meeting of apprentices. I just saw a few uncles talking in the meeting hall." Chang Le raised his finger and pointed his small chin and said: "What's the matter with him? You'll know when you go La."

"Okay." Chu Huan reluctantly followed the woman beside him to the meeting hall.

When she got near the meeting hall, Chang Le didn't go in with her. She waved at Chu Huan playfully: "Little uncle, go in, I'll go first."

Then he turned and left after speaking, as if he had something happy to do.

"Ah."

Chu Huan nodded and walked to the door of the meeting hall. When he was about to enter, he turned his head and looked at Changle from a distance. He happened to see her turn around and take out a fan with a black and white fan handle inlaid with gold from her sleeve. Smiling and shaking his fan, he walked.

Standing outside the door, Chu Huan suddenly lowered his head and smiled.

Judging by Chang Le's appearance, that fan must have just been taken away from the senior brother in charge.

Then he coughed lightly, put away his smile, walked into the meeting hall in front of him, and sat in his seat without seeing anyone else.

In the meeting hall at this time, only the head was still on the main seat, looking down at the book in his hand intently.

"Junior brother, you're here." The headmaster put down the book in his hand after hearing the voice, and looked up at the person who had already sat down.

"Chang Le hurriedly looked for me just now, I don't know why senior brother is looking for me?"

"That girl in Changle has been yelling around me all the time. I thought she was noisy, so I taught her to call you."

Of course, this search was not done in vain, he even gave her the Xuanming Fan he just got...

"You were not here just now, I asked each peak if there is anyone who wants to accept apprentices." The headmaster paused, and then asked:

"At this apprenticeship meeting, do you have any intention of recruiting apprentices?"

Seeing that Chu Huan seemed to be a little hesitant, the head of the sect continued to tease: "Now you, little junior brother, don't even have an ordinary disciple."

Chu Huan smiled when he heard his serious tone, and followed his words: "Okay, let's accept one according to the brother."

He had thought about this problem before that, if he could control the Son of Heaven in his hands at this disciple acceptance meeting, it would be much more convenient for him to seek revenge or anything else in the future.

"Then it's decided like this." The head said: "Tomorrow, I will go to pick among the crowd and find a satisfactory disciple."

After finishing the business, the real master did not let him leave directly, but kept him and talked with him for a while.

After a while, Chu Huan came out of the meeting hall with a speechless expression on his face.

Just at this moment, Xiu Shan gave him a lot of messy gadgets to entertain him in his spare time.

I don't know if it's Chu Huan's illusion, but he can clearly feel that his senior brothers have been very kind to him this year...

-

The next day, the Tianyan Sect's once-in-a-century gathering of apprentices began.

Most of the monks who came from the surrounding towns had already entered the first test of the Tianyan Sect's apprenticeship.

This is uphill.

But it is not the mountain road that can be climbed easily on weekdays.

Various formations have been set up on the way up the mountain.

Only those who are strong enough in perseverance and physique can climb this oppressive mountain road at this time.

At this time in Linghua Peak, Chu Huan was staying in his bedroom, looking boredly at a half-sized transparent bead placed on the table.

What was projected in that bead was the scene of Tian Yanzong's entry road at this time.

This was one of the gadgets given to him by the sect master before leaving the meeting hall yesterday, saying that it was to make it easier for him to find a suitable disciple...

In Chu Huan's view, it happened to be convenient for him to find the Son of Heaven who was about to join the sect in advance.

Since he didn't know Xiao Zhuo's appearance, he could only find a few suitable people from the description of his appearance in the book in his memory.

He raised his hand and flicked the shaking transparent beads.

The image inside also changed from one person to another.

After a while, countless monks on the mountain road were replaced on the video.

They have one thing in common—they are men in black shorts and high tails.

But as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer people.

Because many people can't pass this first test, either because they don't have the slightest qualifications, or because they are not tenacious enough.

Those who were eliminated were basically the monk named Xiao Zhuo.

Chu Huan sat in front of the desk and looked at the mirror in front of him with his head propped up. After a while, he found a man in black with a high tail, and moved the picture to him.

Just looking at it, the man in the image suddenly turned his head and said something to the person behind him.

Chu Huan was stunned for a moment.

I seem to have seen this face somewhere.

After looking at him again, Chu Huan changed the scene.

Those who have seen it are even less likely.

After a while, he became more and more bored, and then he stepped out of Ling Huafeng.

There were so many people dressed in black and with high hair tied up, he was almost sick from looking at them, but he still couldn't tell which one was the Son of Heaven...

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