As one of the nine major forces of the Cangyun Empire, the Immortal Cloud Pavilion has hundreds of thousands of outer disciples under it, while there are only twenty-four inner disciples, and there are only three chief disciples.

Chu Yun learned all this knowledge from Qi Qi and Dongfang Wan two days ago, and thinking about it at this moment, Chu Yun couldn't help but bow to Qi Mengxing even more.

And Tianyun Palace is the same, because this is the rule set by the Cangyun Empire.

However, once these rules are broken, that is to say, if the inner disciples of Xianyun Pavilion are actually bought with money, Xianyun Pavilion will instantly become the target of public criticism. Of course, as long as the entire clan of the initiator is destroyed, the Immortal Cloud Pavilion will not suffer any losses.

For example, when a certain inner disciple of Xianyun Pavilion violated this taboo, accepted a bribe, and let the daughter of a wealthy merchant open the back door, but after being reported, Her Majesty the Empress personally raised the teacher to ask for the guilt.

As soon as this matter came out, the seven pavilion masters of Xianyun Pavilion could only go out of the customs in advance and personally destroy the five clans of these two people, in order to thank the world, that time killed more than 1,000 people in one breath, which was unbearable, and in the end, it was the master of Puzhi of Tianling Temple who came forward, and the monks were merciful and saved the children under the age of fifteen.

Thinking of this, Chu Yun of course understood why Father Xiang was unwilling to deign to become an inner disciple of Tianyun Palace, and bowed to Father Xiang and said, "Father Xiang's mood, I can fully understand, with Father Xiang's talent, how can that group of inner disciples be worthy of being senior brothers with Father Xiang?"

As soon as he thought that Father Xiang wanted to live with those rich second generations who existed like wretched people, Chu Yun couldn't wait to pierce these rich second generations directly through his heart.

The rich second generation of the Xuanhuang world is far more disgusting than the rich second generation of the earth, this point, Chu Yun has seen it many times, my dad is a certain gang of scum, it is simply like a cow's hair.

"What you said to my heart, I have been in this Chu family for forty years, do you still have to go to the outer gate of Tianyun Palace, and endure humiliation for decades? I don't have so much time! I only hate myself, I only hate my talent enough, otherwise I wouldn't make you Qin Bo so embarrassed!" Steward Xiang lamented, he had never complained about Qin Bo at all, he knew that there were some rules in this world that were impossible to overcome.

Hearing this, Chu Yun respected Steward Xiang even more, and the back of Gao Shan Yangzhi appeared in his mind again, this is the strong, this is the real strong, always find the reason from himself.

"Father Xiang is worthy of being Father Xiang, if it were those mediocre people, he would definitely complain about Uncle Qin. No wonder Uncle Qin respects Father Xiang so much, he is really a hero and cherishes a hero!" Chu Yun sighed in his heart.

"Come on, come on, Yun'er, have another drink!" Steward Xiang suddenly raised his glass to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun's eyes were even more admiring, and he respectfully raised his wine glass, "Respect Father Xiang!"

"Yes!"

The two of them drank it all, and after the hot wine was down, Chu Yun suddenly became worried, "What are Father Xiang's plans for in the future? I mean, after Father Xiang helps Uncle Qin get the Zhentian Sword, will he be able to become an inner disciple of Tianyun Palace?"

Steward Xiang came to "Ge You Lie" again, waved his hand, and said, "Still can't!"

"Father Xiang has made such a great contribution to Tianyun Palace, can't he still overstep this rule? ”

Steward Xiang was furious, and before Chu Yun could continue, he immediately scolded him: "No! Rules are rules, although I often say in front of you, 'Rules are dead, people are alive', but there are some rules in this world that cannot be crossed at all, however, you Uncle Qin can also be regarded as finding a good errand for me, although I can't become the inner disciple of Xianyun Pavilion, but I can become the deputy master of the Heavenly Dao Library, this is not against the rules of Tianyun Palace!" Speaking of which, I also had contact with the owner of the Heavenly Dao Library, and I was worried that he would reject me, but in fact, he read my "Fundamentals of Martial Arts Theory" and admired my theoretical talent very much, and he was eager to study it with me!

"There really is such a character in this world! Great!" Chu Yun sighed.

Father Xiang's words made Chu Yun's heart surge, this is the character he wants to contact, not like the group of Yue Buqun who only knows how to play tricks and conspiracies all day long, and those Zuo Lengchan who think highly of themselves, these people are really too pathetic, if he only deals with these people in his life, it will be even more pathetic.

For the future, Chu Yun is looking forward to it more and more.

Steward Xiang gently put down the wine glass and looked up at the vast starry sky, "Yes, I have been in contact with this Chu family's group of garbage for a long time, and I feel numb, and when I meet a stranger, I always feel like he is going to murder myself!"

After finishing speaking, Steward Xiang looked up to the sky and sighed, although he tried his best to overcome this mentality, but every time he saw a stranger, he always used a defensive heart to contact first, until he found that this person did not have the heart to kill himself, he would really contact, this kind of psychology is really difficult to change.

"Father Xiang is right, I feel this way too. Chu Yun replied.

Steward Xiang hurriedly shook his head, "Yun'er, you can't have this kind of mentality, this kind of mentality will only make you stay in this Chu family for the rest of your life and be a garbage elder." People still have to look forward, and no strong person wants to come into contact with such people. ”

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, "Father Xiang taught me a lesson!"

"Okay, Yun'er, the previous song of Lao Ji Fu Fang, with a thousand miles of ambition, you can recite it to me!"

When Chu Yun heard Father Xiang's words, he was very excited, moistened his throat with wine, and recited aloud.

"Although the turtle is long-lived, there is still a time;

Teng snake ride the fog, and eventually turn into ashes.

Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles;

The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong.

The period of profit and contraction is not only in the sky;

The blessing of recuperation can be eternal.

Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song. ”

Steward Xiang listened to Chu Yun's recitation, and the surging emotion in his heart lingered for a long time, and asked Chu Yun to recite it again.

When Chu Yun recited for the second time, he saw Steward Xiang put his hands behind his back and walked towards the outside of the cave, and after Chu Yun finished reciting, looking at the vast night sky in the sky, his mind kept reminding of those eventful years, and the blood that had been silent for a long time in his chest boiled again, and the thirty-five years of patience finally ushered in the dawn of today.

Thirty-five years, how long thirty-five years is, how sad thirty-five years is, the taste of this makes a tear ooze from the corner of Steward Xiang's eyes.

"Lao Ji is in the twilight of his life, his heart is full of strength, it is really magnificent! Lao Ji is in the twilight of his life, he is full of strength, it is really a good poem, a good poem!"

After some emotion, I saw Steward Xiang turn his head and move his gaze to Chu Yun again, "Yun'er, who wrote this poem?"

"The hero who wrote this poem is called Cao Cao!" Chu Yun told the truth.

Steward Xiang was slightly stunned, "Hero, how kind of hero is this Cao Cao?"

"Kuang Fu troubled times, pacify civil strife, suppress the barbarians, suppress the strong, and let the people avoid the oppression of the wealthy, of course he is a great hero!"

Steward Xiang sighed in response, "Well, if such a man is placed in your world, he should be a supreme powerhouse!"

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, "You can also say that!"

"Then according to the standards of the powerhouses of your world, did he finally break through the shackles?"

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment again, "Breaking through the shackles, if you evaluate it according to the standards of a politician, he should still not break through the shackles, because he was not able to unify the world in the end." ”

"Didn't you unify the world? You mean he ended up failing?"

The thinking concept of this Xuanhuang world is very different from that world of Chu Yun, and the word unity is not the mainstream idea in their ideological concepts.

Chu Yun didn't know how to answer for a while, after all, these are two completely different worlds, the criteria for strength and weakness are both similar and different, and the criteria for success are not comparable.

The way of thinking was stuck for a while, and Chu Yun didn't know how to answer Father Xiang's question.

"A hero who can write such a majestic poem should have a very high temperament, how can he fail? Could it be that his enemies are too powerful?" asked Steward Xiang.

Chu Yun Zhengse said: "His enemies are not as powerful as him, it was he who lost to himself, and he floated by himself, no wonder others." ”