Chapter 817: The Chief Disciple of the Ziwei Sect!

"You recommend him so strongly, not because he's genius, but because you want to complete the task, right?"

Yan Nantian, the first seat of the Astounding God Peak on the left side of the sect master, had a look of insight in his eyes.

"I heard that the Taihao Sect has recruited three elite disciples, they are real geniuses, and each of them has a holy weapon in their hands!

Speaking of this, Yan Nantian's tone couldn't help but be a little angry, "The reason why you brought this son back is because you drank and made a mistake, and you just found someone to deal with?"

"Nonsense! Nonsense! How could I drink and make a mistake?" The old man jumped up and shouted: "This is called fate! I am destined to be a master and apprentice!"

"Bullshit fate!" With Yan Nantian's cultivation, he couldn't help but be angry, he slapped the table and snorted coldly: "This is an extremely important matter, it is related to the fate and fate of the sect in the future, why are you so confused, senior brother?"

"Do you still know that I am a senior brother? is this the way you talk to your senior brother?" called the old man Huimeng.

"Although you are a senior brother, but you have done something wrong, I can still say it!" Yan Nantian argued.

"What did I do wrong?" the old man shouted stiffly, "Don't think that this kid is inferior to others, those geniuses are a fart! Otherwise, it won't be long before my disciple will be able to overwhelm the crowd and become famous all over the world!"

"If you continue on this path to the dark, don't blame me, a junior brother, for being unkind!" Yan Nantian's face was cold, and there was anger in his eyes, he was really angry this time.

"Do you want to fight, come on, let Senior Brother see how you have grown over the years!" said the old man who returned to his dream and took a sip of wine, and said nonchalantly.

Seeing this scene, Yan Nantian's face became even colder.

In the main hall, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Okay, as the two first seats, you are all thirty thousand years old, why are you still playing with your temper like a child? If it spreads, how can you set an example for the disciples of each peak?" At this time, the woman wrapped in purple qi on the main seat slowly spoke.

Her voice is slightly hoarse, but it is not unpleasant, but it has a magnetism, which makes people addicted.

And in the simple words, there was also a touch of domineering, which surprised Yan Nantian and the old man Huimeng.

"Please ask the sect master to uphold justice in this matter!" Yan Nantian bowed slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Since he has been to my Ziwei Sect, it can be regarded as the will of heaven, let him stay here, and in the future, Ge Lifeng will teach. When the sect master said this, he asked again, "By the way, what is his name?"

"Name?" the old man was stunned.

He didn't know Jiang Chu's name either.

Ever since he met Jiang Chu, Jiang Chu has been dumbfounded and has never said a word.

"What, you don't even know his name?" Yan Nantian sneered.

"This ...... Just call him a fool...... The ......old man scratched his head, and then began to talk nonsense: "If you are clumsy, if you are wise, if you are foolish, you will be low-key and luxurious...... Uh-huh, this name is really far-reaching!"

Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of everyone around them twitched.

"Your disciple, you look at it, let's disperse. The sect master left such a sentence, and his body turned into a purple smoke and disappeared directly.

Yan Nantian snorted coldly, and left angrily.

"Hey, I didn't expect our senior brother of the Ziwei Sect to be a fool. Tianshuzi, Tianxuanzi and the others all shook their heads and sighed, and left helplessly.

Although the old man is unreliable, his status is very high.

Over the years, he had never taken in disciples.

said that fate had not arrived.

In fact, everyone understands that the old man is lazy.

But I didn't expect that now the old man finally accepted the apprentice, but he was a fool.

And the disciple of the old man who dreams of dreams is also extraordinary.

Therefore, Jiang Chu is not only the eldest disciple of Ge Lifeng, but also the chief disciple of the entire Ziwei Sect.

In the blink of an eye, everyone was gone, and in the main hall, there were only Jiang Chu and the old man who dreamed of dreams.

"Now, it's a hot potato, but since the old man accepted you as a disciple, he will be responsible for you to the end. The old man scratched his head, then grabbed Jiang Chu's shoulder and flew back to Ge Lifeng.

As one of the three upper peaks, Ge Lifeng is naturally abundant in spiritual energy, but there are very few disciples.

This point is probably related to the old man's unscrupulous work.

The existing disciples of Ge Lifeng were also collected by several other deacons on the peak, otherwise there would be fewer people.

"Come and see your senior brother. The voice of the old man who dreamed of dreams spread throughout Ge Lifeng.

Soon, those disciples all came to the peak, and there were only a dozen of them.

They looked at Jiang Chu with envy on their faces.

"From today onwards, he will be your senior brother. The old man pointed at Jiang Chu and said, "He is called a fool, how close you are." ”

After saying that, the old man went back to the room alone, then took out a variety of medicinal materials, put them in a large wine vat, and began to study something.

"See Senior Brother!"

Outside, all the disciples saluted Jiang Chu.

In their minds, to be able to get the old man to return to his dreams, he must be a talented person.

However, Jiang Chu is still dull and has no response to the outside world.

"See Senior Brother!" everyone's voices were a little louder, but Jiang Chu was still indifferent.

"Big brother seems to be a little wrong, huh?"

"It's really wrong, like a fool!"

"How is it possible? I, Senior Brother Ge Lifeng, turned out to be a fool?"

"It's over, it's over, now we're going to be the laughing stock of the peaks. ”

After figuring out Jiang Chu's condition, everyone sighed.

They looked at Jiang Chu's eyes, and all their respect was gone, but they were full of disdain and jealousy.

"Hey, big fool, how did you become our senior brother?" a disciple stretched out his hand and slapped Jiang Chu in the face.

Just as his palm was about to touch Jiang Chu, a layer of golden light suddenly erupted from the latter's body.

Rumble!

The disciple suddenly screamed and flew out.

"It hurts! My hand is broken!"

The disciple got up and looked at Jiang Chu's eyes, full of fear.

"What's the situation? Isn't he a fool?"

The others also looked at Jiang Chu suspiciously.

found that Jiang Chu still looked wooden, and his eyes didn't even roll.

"Could it be that the first one gave him a talisman magic weapon?"

The disciples felt even more uncomfortable in their hearts.

They are so good, and they are also talented.

I didn't expect it to be as good as a fool.

But no one knows that even if Jiang Chu's soul is out of his body, he is not something that anyone can bully.

His strength will automatically protect his body.

Unless the level of the Five Directions Supreme or the saint made a move, it would be difficult to hurt Jiang Chu in the slightest.

It didn't take long for the old man to come out of the house.

He glanced at everyone, but he didn't say anything, but returned to Ziwei Peak, the door of the main hall of the sect.

"Sect Master, I want to ask for a Holy Soul Grass!"

The old man stood outside the door and said respectfully.

There was no response from the main hall.

The old man did not leave, but stood there with a wry smile on his face and waited.

And this is three days.