In the next six days, Zhang Sui almost buried himself in the Eighth Hall of the Second God, not leaving an inch.

And the other people in the Eight Halls of the Second God, Zhou Yanxin and Bu Ping are still practicing the exercises they have obtained, and the Imperial Master still goes out every day, which is called a distraction.

On the morning of the eighth day, when the sky was slightly bright, the four members of the eight halls of the sub-gods were all dressed and came out.

For the four people of the Eight Temples of the Second God, this time the core disciples opened the altar to teach, and they all participated for the first time.

Zhang Sui and Zhou Yanxin finished making breakfast, and after the four of them ate, the fish belly was white in the east.

Zhang Sui quietly looked at the three people standing opposite him.

Although it was early in the morning, it was not hot at all, and it was even said to be a little cool, but the master was still fanning.

Bu Ping's left hand pressed on the handle of the big knife at his waist, with a fierce look.

Zhou Yanxin's two small hands were staggered in front of his chest, twisted together, and his eyes drifted over his body as if they were nothing.

Zhang Suiqiang laughed, since the crossing, there have been troubles one after another, and there is a feeling of "the broken house has been rained overnight, and the boat has leaked and encountered a head wind".

"Let's go!" Zhang Sui opened his mouth, originally wanting to express the desolation in his heart, but in the end he found that he couldn't say anything.

As soon as the four of them came out of the teleportation array of the Eight Temples of the Second God, they saw that in the palace of the Heavenly God Sect, a tidal stream of people appeared from the teleportation arrays of other mountain peaks.

Compared with the coldness where only four people had just appeared in the teleportation array of the Eighth Hall of the Second God, a strong contrast was formed.

When Zhang Sui, the Imperial Master, Bu Ping and Zhou Yanxin appeared, they quickly attracted the attention of the other disciples of the Heavenly God Sect.

Today is the day when the core disciples open the altar to teach, and the core disciples are the focus and core of this sect activity.

However, everyone understands that Zhang Sui, the core disciple of the Eight Halls of the Second God, has only been eighteen days since he entered the sect.

Originally, he was an ordinary person without any cultivation, but after eighteen days, not to mention that his cultivation was not high, there were even many people who doubted whether Zhang Sui sensed the existence of "qi".

Qi is the most basic existence in this dynasty continent.

There are many people who can't sense qi, and this kind of person can't become a martial artist.

Everyone looked at Zhang Sui one by one, wondering if he was this kind of person.

If so, he would be the most wasted core disciple in the history of the Heavenly God Sect, not only now, but also in the future.

Moreover, when the time comes, his wife, the famous first beauty of the human kingdom and one of the twelve martial gods, Leng Wushen, will also be implicated.

The commander of the Qin Dynasty's Divine Spear Guard Battalion, who was so outstanding and admired, rejected the olive branch thrown by everyone, including the King of Qin, fell in love with a waste who couldn't even become a martial artist, and also made him a core disciple of the Qin Dynasty's martial arts famous Tianshen Sect.

Thinking about this, the crowd felt excited, excited, dissatisfied, and jealous.

Zhang Sui glanced at the palace, and the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect appeared outside the teleportation array of each mountain peak one by one, and then left, not daring to stay in the palace.

Zhang Sui was a little surprised, the location in the palace was so small, and there were not many people who could accommodate it.

"It is worthy of being a famous martial arts sect, no one is presiding here, but the disciples of the entire sect can automatically act in accordance with the rules and regulations of the sect, so that the entire sect forms an orderly whole."

Zhang Sui took Buping, the royal lord and Zhou Yanxin out of the palace and came to the open space outside the palace.

The open space outside the palace is connected with eight hundred and sixty-four steps, and below the stairs, in the center is a large pool, and at the four corners of the pool stand four pillars, each of which has a golden dragon coiled on it.

On the squares on both sides of the pool, on the left, there were the inner disciples of each mountain peak wearing snow-white robes, and then the outer disciples of each mountain peak of the Heavenly God Sect wearing blue robes.

At this moment, both the inner and outer disciples were sitting on the ground, neatly arranged.

On the right, sitting on the ground first, are the many servants of the Celestial God Sect.

Behind these slaves, there stood many martial artists who had entered the Heavenly God Sect to observe the opening of the altar of the core disciples of the Heavenly God Sect.

The Heavenly God Sect is all year round, and only on the twentieth day of April does it allow non-Heavenly God Sect martial artists to enter the territory of the Heavenly God Sect.

"Senior brother, then let's go down!" The master closed the fan with a "snap", saluted Zhang Sui with a fist, and walked towards the left side of the stairs.

Bu Ping followed.

Zhou Yanxin's little face was a little red, he glanced at Zhang Sui nervously, opened his mouth several times, and finally only said "Senior brother, I will look at you seriously", and then like a panicked deer, he rushed down towards the left square under the stairs.

Zhang Sui took a deep breath and returned his gaze to the open space outside the palace.

At the end of the square, on the edge of the open space protruding from the left and right sides of the staircase, twenty futons were placed on each.

At this moment, there were already seven people sitting on the futons on the left and right.

There are two men and two women on the left, one of them is the core disciple of the Four Shrines of the Second God who Zhang Sui had a conflict with before, Mu Jianying, the son of the sect master of the Heavenly God Sect

Two women and one man on the right.

The seven men wore uniform white robes with a yellow riding coat over them.

At the moment, they all sat with their eyes closed, motionless.

Zhang Sui glanced at the seven people, and it was somewhat clear that these seven people should be the other seven core disciples of the Heavenly God Sect.

Zhang Sui was about to say hello to the other core disciples and get to know each other, but saw two middle-aged men who were also wearing white robes and yellow coats walking out of the palace of the Heavenly God Palace.

One of them was none other than the Seven Elders who had led him into the Heavenly God Sect before.

Seeing that Zhang Sui was at a loss, the Seventh Elder frowned slightly, pointed to the futon on the right and said, "Zhang Sui, return to your position, the core disciple will open the altar to teach soon." ”

Zhang then saluted the Seventh Elder and another middle-aged man, then came to the right side of the edge of the clearing, found a futon and sat down.

The Seventh Elder and another middle-aged man walked down the stairs, and each walked to a pillar in one corner of the pool.

Both stopped at the pillar and glanced at each other.

As the two nodded, both pressed their palms against the beads' golden dragon tail.

"Roar! Roar! ”

On the pillar, two golden dragons came to life, swimming around the beads, and bursts of dragon groans came out of their mouths.

The dragon chant lasted for nearly thirty breaths as the seven elders and another middle-aged man moved their palms open on the pillar.

The dragon's chant came to an abrupt end, and the golden dragon returned to its original position.

Needles can be heard in the square.

A sound of neat footsteps accompanied by a sonorous sound suddenly came from far and near.

Everyone turned around in unison, and saw that at the entrance of the square, a beautiful woman who was also wearing a white robe and a yellow vest walked over to meet a stunning woman wearing black armor and a handsome and cold face.

Behind the stunning woman, closely followed by two rows of eight girls wearing silver armor and holding red tassel guns.

The faces of the eight girls were solemn, and their faces were so cold that they didn't seem to have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Zhang Su was very stunned, it turned out to be Leng Muning and her personal spear guard!