Chapter 302: The Eleventh Disciple

Historically, there have been ten disciples of the Star Palace. This has been the constant iron rule of the Star Hall for thousands of years. However, just now, Xing Wuhan was suddenly promoted to Shangguan Glimpse as the eleventh disciple of the Star Hall without warning.

Xing Wuhan ignored the rules of the Star Hall for thousands of years, which in their eyes was already a bit arbitrary. The feeling that Xing Wuhan is giving them now, to put it bluntly, is that he has been the sect master for thousands of years, and he is a little floating. Some don't take them, the backbone of the Star Palace, seriously.

In the crowd, Chu Tianhe didn't have so many thoughts, he just looked up at the back of Gui Haiyue who walked out of the hall as if nothing happened, and clenched his fists weakly. With the existence of that peak powerhouse of the Heaven Stepping Realm, he can no longer blatantly ask Gui Haiyue for an explanation. Otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not be slapped to death.

Yuwen Ji and Fang Wei hurriedly chased after He Yunye and Gui Haiyue. Originally, they thought that Shangguan Glimpsing had lost the position of the hall master, and within a year, they were afraid that this would be the case.

Whoever thinks that the world is so changeable. Shangguan Glimpse was still being interrogated by the sect on the front foot, and the back foot became the first person in the history of the Star Hall to be promoted to the Star Palace's personal disciple.

With the identity of a personal disciple, the bloodline eyes of the Shangguan family, and the support of the peak powerhouse of the Heaven Stepping Realm, Shangguan's status in the Star Hall after the glimpse is undoubtedly incomparable to few people.

Of course, the two of them no longer have the intention of being able to win over Shangguan. Especially Yu Wenji, thinking of his actions, couldn't help but be full of regret. If he had known that this was the result, he should have supported Shangguan Glimpse. In this way, maybe the result will be different. And now, it's too late. He can only hope to be able to brush up his good feelings in front of the two of them.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Ji couldn't help but glance at Fang Wei beside him. Not long ago, if it weren't for Fang Wei's mind to stop him, he would probably go all the way to the dark.

Fang Wei smiled awkwardly, embarrassed to argue. He has been a disciple of the Star Hall for so many years, and he naturally knows Yuwen Ji's current mood.

Ahead, after He Yunye and the three of them walked out of this hall, the attitudes of the cultivators around them had already undergone earth-shaking changes. Despite Gui Haiyue's "unruly" face, the cultivators who came and went were still rushing to have a relationship with him. Even in their hearts, there are many inconsistencies about the identity of Gui Haiyue's personal disciple.

And the same is true for He Yun, before they looked at He Yun with this sick look, just like looking at a reptile on the ground, they didn't bother to step on it. Looking at it now, it is a fake smile on his face, a senior on the left and a senior on the right. The heat and coldness of the world have always been like this.

At this time, Yifan was surrounded by the crowd, but his face was bitter. The steps under your feet are like a thousand weights. Sima Qianxing has always been willing to be heavy-handed to him, this time he was annoyed by such a big mistake, and he had to be hung up and beaten directly. Thinking of that terrible picture, Yifan couldn't help but grab He Yunye's sleeve and complained:

"Uncle, it's all your fault! Didn't you say that the elders wouldn't find out? What should I do now?"

He Yun also grinned, and said incomprehensibly:

"Uncle send you a word, this sentence, your uncle and I heard it from elsewhere, it makes sense if you think about it carefully. ”

When he heard this, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he hurriedly said:

As long as you can help Yifan get through this difficulty, Yifan will serve you with tea and water every day. ”

He Yun also touched Yifan's head, learned to return to Haiyue, raised his head slightly and said:

This sentence is: willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse. ”

"The ...... of the Sacrifice"

Yifan chanted again, and his face changed violently. Throwing away He Yunye's sleeves, Yifan said angrily: "Uncle, it's time for you, you still make such jokes!"

He Yun also shook his head with a light smile, suddenly looked down at Yifan, and said with a faint gaze: "As long as you want, Uncle will help you." ”

Yifan was stunned for a moment, and then, he slowly shook his head and said in a low voice:

"Uncle, don't make such jokes in the future, it's not funny at all. Forget it, I'll figure it out myself. ”

The look in He Yunye's eyes disappeared, and he returned to his previous nonchalant appearance. The people around listened to He Yunye's words, and they were a little speechless in their hearts. What the hell is this? Is this a deliberate attempt to teach bad children?

Yuwen Ji and Fang Wei finally squeezed in at this moment. After respectfully shouting at the seniors, the two of them chatted with Gui Haiyue with a warm face. It's just that when they talked, they found that something was wrong, they were obviously talking to Gui Haiyue again, but this scene was no different from talking to each other awkwardly from each other.

After realizing this, the two of them suddenly looked ugly as if they had eaten a dead fly. However, despite this, the two, like the others, did not rush to leave.

Accompanied by everyone, all the way through the vegetation in front of the Era Palace, He Yun was about to raise his feet and enter the main hall, without warning, He Yun's face suddenly changed, his eyes closed, and his body fell straight down.

"Huh?"

Gui Haiyue's eyes were quick, and he supported He Yunye's body. In the pure white eyes, the luster was permeated, and the brows slowly wrinkled. He Yunye's situation is very strange.

"Uncle!"

Yifan, who was preoccupied, couldn't help but scream when he saw He Yun suddenly fall into Gui Haiyue's arms. The body hurriedly leaned over, raised his hand and probed towards the tip of He Yunye's nose, and then, Yifan's face suddenly turned pale, and muttered:

"No, it's out of gas. Uncle him, he's dead. ”

Yuwen Ji, Fang Wei and the others, who were close, were also taken aback when they heard this, revealing a look of disbelief. This shouldn't be, He Yun is also fine, and he is still taking a serious sail for fun, not at all like a person who will leave immediately.

Glancing at Yifan suspiciously, Yuwen Ji stretched out his hand and grabbed He Yunye's pulse. Seeing this, the people around them all settled down and stared at Yu Wenji's complexion.

After a while, Yuwen Ji slowly let go of his hand, and with a complicated look on his face, he sighed softly.

Seeing Yuwen Ji like this, Fang Wei frowned and asked:

"What's the sigh, what's going on?"

The surrounding Star Hall cultivators also showed a look of concern on their faces. Yuwen Ji looked at everyone, shook his head slowly, and sighed:

"Senior, he has no pulse at all, and his body is like cold iron, he is indeed gone. ”

"What?"