"No!"

Four voices rang out in unison, in no particular order. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"True disciples, they are the cornerstone of the sect, and they are the goal of thousands of disciples, how can they be so child's play, suddenly there is one more true disciple, where are the disciples under the sect, how unfair it is to several other true disciples."

"That's right, the rules can't be broken."

The four elders lined up and looked at Bai Wuji with a serious expression.

"The last time the five factions competed, this faction lost, and the loss was miserable. Hum! Bai Wuji snorted coldly, "After five years, this sect doesn't want to lose again, or you tell this sect, relying on your disciples, can my Qingyun Sect win?" ”

Bai Wuji's face was like frost, and his eyes were cold and scary.

His tone was cold, and the momentum of the sixth-order powerhouse was overwhelmingly pressed towards the four elders.

"This sect will answer for you, and you cannot guarantee this sect."

Bai Wuji sneered, waved his sleeves, pinched Qin Hao's right shoulder with his left hand, his body flashed, and he returned to the stone platform of the main hall, he sat on the chair of the head of the house expressionlessly, looking down at the four elders below, and the momentum of the head of the sect was sweating profusely.

Glancing at Qin Hao, who was standing on his left, he cast his gaze back down, and said contemptuously: "In that case, why don't this sect set up another true inheritance to make a name for this sect?" ”

"Are you sure the sect master is not joking?"

One of the elders sneered and continued, "He has good qualifications, but potential does not mean strength. His current strength is not even as good as the outer disciples of his own sect, so how can he win the championship for his own sect in the next sect competition? ”

"You must know that the weakest of the four true lineage disciples has also entered the fifth-order primary level, and the first true lineage Lin Jieren is only one step away from entering the fifth-order advanced level." His face turned pale, his tone paused slightly, and he continued: "He's a guy who hasn't even stepped into the third order, even if he really has the body of the Tianyan Divine Pupil, he can't jump over the third order in five years. ”

"Why not?"

Bai Wuji's face remained unchanged, and his tone was calm.

The faces of the four elders below changed in unison, as if they had thought of something, and they didn't immediately open their mouths to refute it.

They looked at each other, as if they had made up their minds, and this time it was another elder who spoke.

"If that's the case, it's not a must, but."

Bai Wuji seemed to know that they would agree, and he seemed to know what they wanted to say, he waved his hand, interrupted the other party's words, and said directly: "At that time, all the True Inheritance disciples will compete fairly, and those who win will be able to enter the Qingyun Cave to obtain the Patriarch's cultivation." ”

"That's very good, I have no objection."

The four of them bowed down, and when they saw that Bai Wuji didn't speak, they turned around and left.

"Sectarian fighting? It seems that this Bai Wuji can't do whatever he wants in the Qingyun Sect, but what is the Qingyun Cave they are talking about, it seems to be an amazing creation. ”

Qin Hao was thinking about it, and Bai Wuji's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Qin Hao, this sect now accepts you as a disciple, from today on, you are the fifth true lineage of my Qingyun Sect, above the ten thousand disciples of this sect, I hope you will continue to cultivate diligently, so that you can be worthy of your natural qualifications, and one day carry forward this sect as a teacher!"

Qin Hao looked at Bai Wuji's deep eyes, and his heart was inexplicably cold, and he immediately knelt on the ground and shouted: "I will live up to the expectations of my master!" ”

"Well, Elder Lian, please take him to resettle him."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Known as the Company Elder was a middle-aged red-haired man with long sleeves, with a terrifying scar on his eyebrows and eyes, as hideous as a centipede.

Qin Hao and Elder Lian walked out of the Qingyun Hall and walked outside, and the hall was quiet again.

After a while.

The remaining three elders of the sect master faction slowly sat down again, and Old Ghost Xue coughed lightly and looked at Bai Wuji, "Sect Master really wants to pin his hopes on that kid?" Lin Dong's strength, although the five factions were defeated by Xiahou Yun of the Chaotic Cloud Sect in the big competition, it is no wonder that Lin Dong is not surprised. ”

"It's the old man, and now I don't dare to pack a ticket, I will definitely be able to win that Tianjiao of the Chaotic Cloud Sect."

Bai Wuji frowned, recalling the scene of that day in his mind, and he had to sigh, the Chaotic Cloud Sect was really a good fate, picking up such a demonic disciple.

However, he quickly shook his head, throwing away these miscellaneous thoughts, and instead looked at Old Ghost Xue with interest, "With Old Ghost Xue's shrewdness, he won't be able to see what this sect thinks?" ”

"Hahaha, the sect master has won the award, according to the old man, even if Qin Hao's qualifications are amazing, but to cultivate, it will take at least 10 years, and the next five factions are less than five years away from now, how could the sect master make such a mistake, this son is simply a cover that the sect master pushed in front of him, and the real killing move is here." Old Ghost Xue withered his claws and pointed at the ninth senior brother in Qin Hao's eyes, who had been clubbed in the main hall and had not said a word from beginning to end.

"The ninth son, Leng Jiansheng is the one who can really defeat the four true inheritances in five years in the eyes of the sect master, enter the Qingyun Cave, and win the creation of the ancestors, so as to soar into the sky, and on the day of the five factions, a sword swept the heroes, raised eyebrows for my Qingyun, and trampled the other four factions under his feet."

"Qin Hao is just a bait for the sect master to push to the front of the stage to attract firepower, so as to buy time for Leng Jiansheng, hey, it's a pity, it's a pity, with such qualifications, I'm afraid it's not long before I die." Old Ghost Xue sighed, but it was just for show, and there was not the slightest pity in his tone.

"Elder Xue's words are wrong, Leng Jiansheng is the hope of my sect, as long as he can grow up smoothly, it is not enough to sacrifice another 10 Qin Hao. It's just that he was too bad when he appeared, if it was a few years earlier, or a few years later, this sect might treat him sincerely, and really cultivate him to be another hope of my Qingyun Sect. Bai Wuji still felt a little pity in his heart for sacrificing a genius similar to the body of Tianyan Divine Pupil, no matter what he said.

"The sect master can't, this son is cunning, and he has no heart of belonging to my sect, this time I am calculating, on the surface it is good for him, but in fact he is putting him to death, he will react in the future, he will inevitably resent the sect master, if so, it will die halfway, if it is hard to resist the pressure and grow up, then it is even more impossible to leave this son's life."

"Hmm!"

Bai Wuji nodded, he is the head of the sect in the end, his heart is as strong as iron, even if it is a pity in his heart, but when he really makes a decision, he will definitely not have the slightest soft-heartedness, let alone make the mistake of raising a tiger for trouble.

He looked down at Leng Jiansheng, who had a blank face, as if nothing on his mind could distract him, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and said earnestly: "Leng Jiansheng, although you don't have a special physique and your qualifications are average, you are born with a sword heart, which is not weaker than any god in the world. I sent the Qingyun Patriarch to be able to develop and grow the sect back then, relying on a natural sword heart, and the Qingyun Cave is also the creation left by the Qingyun Patriarch, since it belongs to you, 5 years later, the sect will promote you to a true disciple, then you must defeat the other true legends, go to the Qingyun Cave to obtain the creation left by the ancestor. ”

"Sect Master, rest assured, Qingyun Cave, fate is destined to belong to my cold sword, the four true legends, the earth chicken and the dog, after five years, it will not be able to withstand the sword in my hand."

Leng Jiansheng raised his eyebrows, his expression was proud, and the momentum of his body was really like a sword, and his sharpness was compelling!