Chapter 32: The Eleventh House
A group of teenagers, alone or in groups of threes and twos, stood outside the main hall, waiting.
"An hour later, when the door of the hall is opened, you enter the main hall, and after you have performed the apprenticeship ceremony, you will be the outer disciples of my Qingyun Sect. ”
Outside the main hall, two young men in blue stood and said to a group of teenagers, a word, so that a group of teenagers all looked dignified, looking at the performance of everyone, the two young men smiled.
Ye Ling looked at this scene lightly, his expression was calm, he glanced at the closed hall door, and then withdrew his gaze.
"Brother, it seems that you don't know much about the division of the outer gate of the Qingyun Sect, right?"
A voice sounded, Ye Ling raised his eyes, and saw a young man in brocade, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Where is my brother from?" Seeing that Ye Ling didn't speak, he asked again, still with a smile on his face.
"Surabaya City. Ye Ling said lightly, the young man thought for a while, seemed a little confused, and shook his head.
"I'm from Qidu. The young man said, there was a touch of pride in his words, Ye Ling glanced at him, nodded, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was not much fluctuation, and the young man was slightly stunned.
"My name is Zhuang Sheng, I am from the Qidu Zhuang family, and my eldest brother is also in the Qingyun Sect, and he is an inner disciple. ”
Zhuang Sheng said, Ye Ling nodded, still indifferent, Zhuang Sheng's eyes were slightly condensed, he looked away, and looked at the two blue-clothed young men in front of the main hall, with a gleam in his eyes.
"Gray-clothed miscellaneous servants, blue-clothed outer door, white-clothed inner door, even if they are the same outer disciples, there is a gap, do you see the word on their chests?" Zhuang Sheng said, Ye Ling looked over, his eyes slightly condensed.
Two young men in blue each have a word printed on their chests, "one", as if it is a symbol of status.
There is a "one" character printed on the chest, which means that they are the disciples of the first courtyard of the outer gate, the most respected and highest-status disciples in the outer gate, and there are also the second and third courtyards under them...... All the way to the 10th Academy, it is said that there is still the 11th Academy, but they are all some people who have been abandoned by the 10th Academy. ”
Zhuang Sheng said, when he said that when he reached the eleventh courtyard, he sneered, and seemed to be very disdainful, Ye Ling glanced at him, his eyes were calm, and there was a flash of light in his expression.
"The disciples of the first courtyard, there are a few miscellaneous servants alone, and the cultivation resources are not comparable to other courtyards, and they are also the most likely to step into the inner gate, if they can enter the first courtyard, it is tantamount to stepping into the door of the inner gate with half a foot, and in the outer gate, the identity of the disciple of the first courtyard is a kind of glory. ”
Zhuang Sheng said, with a yearning on his face, Ye Ling glanced at him, and then looked at the main hall, already having a plan in his heart.
Time passed, and it was an hour in a blink of an eye, with a hoarse sound, the door of the main hall slowly opened, and the two blue-clothed young men stared at each other, walked out in one step, and walked in front of a group of teenagers.
"The door of the temple has been opened, and the eleven abbots are already waiting, all of them go in, and it is up to you to enter the first courtyard. ”
A young man in blue said, and a group of teenagers all looked shocked, raised their heads, and looked at the temple door with solemn expressions.
"Enter the temple!"
The young man in blue shouted, and a group of teenagers began to enter one after another, and Ye Ling and Zhuang Sheng also walked in.
On the majestic and solemn hall, there were eleven seats, but ten people sat down, and the last seat was empty, ten people sat upright, looking at the group of teenagers who had entered.
"Bye!"
A voice sounded, and a group of teenagers looked to the side and saw a young man in blue, looking at them, with a serious face, he had a "one" on his chest, and he was also a disciple of the first courtyard.
After being stunned for a moment, a group of people reacted and looked at the ten people above the main hall, all of whom bowed.
Ye Ling stood at the end, his face was indifferent, but he didn't move at all, just standing, such a scene attracted the attention of everyone in the entire hall, and everyone looked at him, all of them stared.
"Presumptuous, why don't you worship when you see the ten deans?" The blue-clothed young man on the side scolded, Ye Ling glanced at him, his face was calm, he took a step forward, and looked at the last seat of the eleven seats.
"The so-called ritual of worshipping the master is to worship my own master, and the person I want to worship is not here. ”
Ye Ling said, one sentence made a group of people stunned, including the ten deans above the main hall.
"Do you want to enter the Eleventh Courtyard?" a dean stood up, looked at Ye Ling, frowned, and asked.
Ye Ling looked at him and nodded, such a scene, everyone was shocked, and Zhuang Sheng was already stunned.
"Do you want to enter the Eleventh Academy, do you know what kind of place the Eleventh Courtyard is?" the dean asked again, looking at Ye Ling with a puzzled expression, and the others were the same.
"Yes. Ye Ling replied.
"Now that you know, why do you want to worship in the eleventh courtyard, why don't you worship in the first ten courtyards?" A dean stood up and asked Ye Ling, Ye Ling looked at him, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Less than a first-order mortal body, spiritual power is close to nothing, relying on the cultivation of heaven and earth treasures to this day, such a talent, do you want it?"
Ye Ling looked at him and said, in one sentence, the entire hall was quiet, and everyone looked at him with a sluggish face.
Less than a first-order mortal body, and the spiritual power is close to nothing, is there still such a person in this world?
"Impossible, if you are this kind of talent, how did you enter the Qingyun Sect, and how did you enter the outer gate?" said another dean, looking at Ye Ling, his eyes condensed slightly.
Ye Ling glanced at him, his gaze crossed over the bodies of the ten deans, and he showed a smile with a proud face.
"My name is Ye Ling, and my mother is Lin Ling. ”
Ye Ling said, a word fell, the hall fell into a dead silence, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Ling, a look of shock, the ten deans stood up together.
"Impossible, if you are the son of Lin Ling, how can your talent be so bad?" said a dean, looking at Ye Ling with a solemn face.
Lin Ling, this is a legend in the land of Qi, one person can defeat a country, his descendants should be extremely talented, demons and iniquities, how can it be as he said, less than a first-order mortal body, spiritual power is close to nothing.
"There are thousands of changes in the world, who can say clearly, one side of the Vast Sect Land may be destroyed, although I am the son of Lin Ling, how can I not be born with waste materials and have no cultivation qualifications?"
Ye Ling looked at the ten deans and said, with an indifferent face, as if the natural waste material was not him, which made a group of people stunned, looking at Ye Ling, they all fell into silence.
"If you don't believe me, you can go to Surabaya City to investigate, or ask the person who brought me here, if I have my mother's one-twelfth talent, do you think I will still come to this outer gate?"
Ye Ling said lightly, so that the people in a big hall are stunned and stunned, how can a person, how can he say the unspeakable qualifications in the eyes of ordinary people so indifferently, as if he is not talking about himself.