"I said brother, don't be too ambitious, you must know that this Donghua Imperial does not know how many disciples of the outer sect want to become its miscellaneous servants every year. Let me tell you, although the daily work of this handyman is a little harder, it is also a supply of elixir, and there are exercises to practice. It's not for me to say, even the exercises of this miscellaneous labor practice are much higher grade than your Qihuang authentic 'stalls'!"

The rich middle-aged man was spitting and spitting, talking happily, and was trying to advocate the good of Donghua's royal miscellaneous servants.

"Moreover, this miscellaneous disciple may not have a bright future, let me tell you, I heard that an elder of Donghua Imperial was born as a miscellaneous servant before. Because the practice of miscellaneous labor is extremely fast, he has repeatedly won in the sect's competitions, and was promoted to an official disciple by the sect by making an exception, and later soared to the sky, achieving the current status of an elder and a shocking cultivation!"

Zhen Yinjian listened to the more the rich middle-aged man spoke, the more energetic he became, and finally raised his palms helplessly.

"Brother Dao, let's talk about it later, we'll be here soon, aren't you ready to prepare?"

"Yes, yes, if you don't say that I'm almost forgotten, it's almost me, it's almost me, Dao Ye will soon be able to become a disciple of Donghua Yu!" The rich middle-aged man turned around with a smile and a happy expression.

"Alas, what a stupid X!" Zhen Yinjian sighed in his heart, he wanted to be selected as a disciple of Donghua Yu with only such a little gain, this fat man is simply not too naïve!

He also said that being a handyman was so beautiful and refined, Zhen Yinjian admired him a little! This person really doesn't know what to think, doesn't he know the truth that he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail?

The true disciple of the dignified Sanpin Sect is so concerned about the identity of a miscellaneous servant, it seems that he is simply envious, and he is not ashamed!

Zhen Yinjian's mouth was full of tears, and he also laughed secretly in his heart.

"Is there only a hundred hundred-year-old spirit grass and ten thousand-year-old elixir?" The Donghua Imperial Monk in front of the copywriting desk raised his dead fish-like eyes slightly, and looked at the rich middle-aged man for a while.

"Yes, yes, this is a good grade, I can be a disciple of Donghua Yu, I think I can do it!Hehe, Brother Dao, we will be the same door in the future, take care of the little brother a little bit!" The rich middle-aged man squeezed his eyebrows at the Donghua Imperial Monk behind the copywriting desk and said.

"It's your mother's head! Are you a tease invited by a monkey? Lao Tzu has the worst grades among the forty people registered in this team, and you dare to call Dao Ye a brother and a brother with a cheeky face, let Lao Tzu go!" The Donghua Imperial Monk kicked the rich middle-aged man in the ass and kicked him out of the team.

"How is it possible, how is it possible? This 'Ying Long Secret Realm' is so dangerous, I have spent a lot of effort to collect so many elixir spiritual materials, how can I get the worst results, the worst results?"

Some obese wealthy middle-aged people were depressed, their bodies fell to the ground, their hands grabbing their hair into chicken nests, apparently not recovering from the shock and pain.

Zhen Yinjian glanced at the rich middle-aged man and sighed. Sometimes, ignorance is really sad!

"Boy, it's your turn, don't be sluggish, don't you see that there are so many people behind?" said the monk sitting on the copywriting desk with a pen on the stone table, with an impatient face.

"Good. Zhen Yinjian whispered and agreed, ready to take out the collected elixir from his package, but was stopped by the monk in front of the case.

"Wait, let's tell me what your name is and what sect you're from!" asked the Imperial Monk Donghua with his head bowed.

"Zhen Yinjian, from the Second Rank Sect Qihuang Zhengzong, this is my ......" Zhen Yinjian was rummaging through the package, and was interrupted by this person again.

"Okay, you've been eliminated, you can go, next!" The Donghua Imperial Monk carried a brush and hurriedly made a few strokes on the bamboo slips, and then ordered the next monk to register!

Zhen Yinjian's brows tightened, and his whole body exuded an astonishing majesty, which made the deacon monk of Donghua Imperial raise his head.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" Zhen Yinjian's voice was slightly cold.

"What do you mean, it means that you can get out? Why, in my Donghua Imperial Palace, you still dare to go wild?" The deacon monk's face darkened, and he looked at Zhen Yinjian's expression a little unpleasant.

As a monk of the Donghua Emperor, although his status is not high, compared to these monks of the lower sect, the sense of pride is still full. Seeing Zhen Yinjian, a monk of the second-grade sect, behaving like this, he was obviously displeased.

"Fuck off, hehe, ridiculous, take it before you judge, are you Donghua Yu all unreasonable people like you?" Zhen Yinjian laughed angrily.

Zhen Yinjian spoke out with hatred, and used mana, and at this time, the voice of doubt spread all over the welcome desk.

Scold...... Scold...... scold

There was a sound of the sword unsheathed, and I saw many Donghua Imperial monks draw their weapons one after another and glared angrily at Zhen Yinjian. If it weren't for Tu Zhenggang's presence, I'm afraid I would have rushed up and taken down this bastard who humiliated the sect!

"You, you ......" The face of the Donghua Imperial Deacon Monk changed greatly, he didn't expect Zhen Yinjian to dare to question him in person, and at this time, it was so big that he couldn't get off the stage for a while.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at Zhen Yinjian's direction, and many people's expressions were a little puzzled. But I don't know what's going on.

"You kid, why are you making trouble here?" Tu Zhenggang's body instantly appeared beside Zhen Yinjian, chilling his back.

The cultivation of this Donghua Imperial Guardian Dharma Envoy was so high, even as deep as a prison, that he couldn't see the depth at all. He knew that this situation showed that the gap between his cultivation and this person's cultivation was too big, and this person could wipe himself out with a flip of his palm.

Looking at Tu Zhenggang's angry eyes, Zhen Yinjian ignored the frightened deacon monk who collapsed beside him, and bowed to Tu Zhenggang:

"Slaughter the Protector, the younger generation has gone through hardships and experienced a lot of life and death struggles, which has made some gains for the Donghua Imperial Sect, which is not easy, who knows that this sect envoy only allows me to report my name, and the sect will announce that I am eliminated. This kind of behavior is simply chilling, I don't know if your sect has already set a quota and promised a number of disciples of the Jiaoshan Sect, or if this grandmaster has some misunderstanding about me, so he looks down on me like this. I, Zhen Yinjian, am just a junior, if I don't have an explanation at this time, I'm afraid that the hearts of many monks present who yearn for Shangzong will be chilled. ”

Zhen Yinjian was not in a hurry, first detailed the matter from the end, and then threw out a possible shady curtain of "Donghua Yu", and finally put on a tiger skin, pretending to ask for an explanation for many monks of the lower sect. This set of rhetoric was not leaky, and the deacon monk's forehead was sweating coldly.

"Donghua Imperial Recruitment of Disciples is actually shady?"

"No wonder, I said how many cultivators of the outer sect who are lower than me have won the final place. ”

"Alas, I have always thought that Donghua Yu is an authentic sect of the Daomen, and a person who holds the bull's ear, I can't imagine that there are such dirty behaviors, which simply makes my generation of monks feel cold!"

......

There were different opinions, and the wind of public opinion gradually turned in a direction that was not favorable to Donghua Yu, and many of the Donghua Yu monks present at this time changed their faces, knowing that this matter was important.

Although as the lord of a royal family, Donghua Yu, who rules over the three thousand sects, not only has to occupy a strong position in strength, but also has to serve the public in principle, which is what the main sect looks like. Because of an hour, it actually involved the "shady" of Donghua Yu, and many Donghua Yu disciples present in such a situation were extremely unwilling to see it.

"Ba Haoyan, what do you say, what's the situation?" Tu Zhenggang's face was angry at this time, and he looked at the monk who fell softly behind the copywriting desk.

"No, it's not like this, there is no shady, absolutely no shady......" The deacon monk faced thousands of pairs of eyes at this time, how could he have dealt with this situation, he was flustered for a while, and his words were incoherent, but it was even more obviously suspicious.

As a result, many of the lower sect monks present not only did not dispel their doubts, but believed in Zhen Yinjian's "conspiracy theory" even more.

"Conspiracy, it's all a conspiracy!"

"Shame, look at this person's panicked appearance, it's not that the matter is exposed, why is he acting like this!"

......

The boos were like a tide, and everyone's eyes were even more hateful!

Syllable!

As soon as Tu Zheng turned around, he exploded the head of the deacon monk with one palm. Blood was sprinkled all over the ground, red and white splattered on the ground, and many of the lower sect monks present were shocked when they saw it, no one expected that this Donghua Imperial Protector would suddenly attack.

"Ba Haoyan acted for no reason, was lazy and slippery, and neglected distinguished guests, I slaughtered someone to enforce the law on behalf of the sect master, and killed this person in person to set an example!"

Tu Zhenggang's voice resounded through the clouds, this person's expression was serious, anger could be seen in his pupils, and his hands were stained with blood, and his momentum was terrifying.

The momentum of many of the lower sect monks present was to seize it, after all, Tu Zhenggang's cultivation strength was far above everyone, if he was in trouble, killing them would be like killing a dog. If it weren't for the fact that everyone felt that they had vaguely occupied the righteousness at this time, they would not dare to despise the great power of the sect so much.

The scene quieted down, Tu Zheng just approached Zhen Yinjian, looked at him with blazing eyes and said:

"Alright, now this Dharma Protector is the temporary deacon, and I will check your final results in this 'Secret Exploration' re-election. ”

After saying that Tu Zhenggang sat on the copywriting desk, the two monks carried away Ba Haoyan's body, and Tu Zhenggang looked at Zhen Yinjian with a pair of strange eyes.

Although this matter is indeed the fault of the Donghua Imperial Deacon monk Ba Haoyan first, Zhen Yinjian pointed out in public that there may be a "conspiracy" in Donghua Imperial during the conversation, which is not liked by Tu Zhenggang.

Therefore, he decided to personally review Zhen Yinjian's loot and find an excuse to eliminate him if he didn't have outstanding performance.

Who let him let him damage the reputation of Donghua Yu, and also damaged his face!

Originally, as one of the four protectors of the sect, his status in the sect was transcendent and powerful, and this little thing could not help him. But although the matter is small, it is his turn to host this "Glass Dragon Competition" There is a mistake, not only will several of his old opponents ridicule, but even the sect master will have an opinion about him.

This is all caused by Zhen Yinjian, how not to make Tu Zhenggang angry and want to knock Zhen Yinjian!