And after some inquiry, Chu Feng also found that this deciduous bamboo forest, as the disciple said, is indeed divided into the upper three forests and the lower three forests.

The disciples of Shangsanlin are all very good, if you want to worship Shangsanlin, it is not easy, if you don't have a certain strength and talent, then don't even think about it.

And the disciples of the lower three forests are much weaker, and they are the waste in the eyes of the upper three forests.

Therefore, the registration offices of the upper three forests and the lower three forests are also separated.

The upper three forests are overcrowded, and the lower three forests are much more miserable.

In fact, even if people come to the lower three forests, most of them can't enter the upper three forests, but they still want to worship in the deciduous bamboo forest, so they come here.

And at this moment, Chu Feng came to the registration office of Xia Sanlin.

"This is, the wasted forest?" At this moment, Chu Feng was taken aback.

No matter what happened to the Copper Bamboo Forest and the Iron Bamboo Forest, at least there were still many elders in charge, but the place where the waste forest recruited disciples turned out to be a disciple.

And the strength of this disciple is not very good, he is a nine-rank martial artist, and looking at his vicissitudes of life, he is already not young, I am afraid that he is about to forty.

A forty-year-old Nine-Rank Martial Monarch, this is really a bit unspeakable.

Moreover, on the side of the copper bamboo forest and the iron bamboo forest, no matter what the talent and potential of the people who sign up, at least there are many people, whether children or adults, no matter how you say it, you can do it, and there are successors who can pass it on.

But the waste forest, except for the disciple who received it, was empty, and there was no one, which was really miserable.

At this moment, Chu Feng had already guessed that this so-called abandoned forest, as its name suggests, was abandoned by the deciduous bamboo forest, and it was a place despised by everyone.

Hong Qiang is the person in charge of the waste forest, which is probably not a good thing, and being the person in charge in this kind of place, I am afraid that his cultivation will not be much stronger.

Can such a person help Chu Feng? Obviously not.

However, since he has come to this point, Chu Feng will naturally not retreat, he is not a person who forgets righteousness, on the contrary, Chu Feng attaches great importance to righteousness, so no matter what Hong Qiang's cultivation is, whether he is strong or not, Chu Feng has to enter the waste forest and see Hong Qiang's side.

Therefore, he first released his cultivation a little bit and lowered it to the realm of the Eighth Rank Martial Monarch, and then he walked straight to the disciple of the wasted forest and asked:

"Join the wasteland, do you want to sign up with you?"

That disciple obviously didn't expect someone to join the wasteland, and he was a little flattered by Chu Feng's arrival, and hurriedly said enthusiastically: "Yes, it's here, this brother, want to join my wasteland?"

"En, I want to join the wasteland and be a nominal disciple, I don't know where the Dao will be assessed?" Chu Feng asked.

"There is no need for assessment, with your qualifications, brother, you can enter my wasteland without assessment, by the way, I don't know my brother's name, I will write your name to you here, and you can become a nominal disciple of my wasteland." ”

As the disciple spoke, he took out a scroll and a special brush, which was supposed to record the name of the disciple.

"The wasted forest is the wasted forest, looking at the joy he received from a disciple, he almost regarded others as ancestors. ”

"That's it, but that kid is also brain-dead, looking at him in his early twenties, even if this cultivation joins my Tielin, it's completely okay, I really can't figure it out, why did he choose to join the wasteland. ”

Seeing that Chu Feng really wanted to join the wasted forest, all kinds of sarcastic laughter resounded continuously for a while, and the source of this laughter naturally came from the Tonglin and Tielin.

Those who humiliated Chu Feng were adult disciples who were about to join the Copper Bamboo Forest and the Iron Bamboo Forest, they were about the same age as Chu Feng, and their cultivation was naturally okay.

However, compared to Chu Feng, it is really too scummy, most of them are in the Martial Monarch Realm, and the strongest is only the Nine Rank Martial Monarch.

But even the disciples didn't care, even the elders of the Copper Bamboo Forest and the Iron Bamboo Forest were smiling sarcastically, which really lost the majesty of the elders.

And they dared to ridicule Chu Feng, they must have felt that Chu Feng was really just an eight-rank martial artist, so they dared to do this.

If Chu Feng showed himself, the true cultivation of the Fifth Rank Martial King would probably blind their dog eyes.

After all, even the Copper Bamboo Forest and the Iron Bamboo Forest, those elders who guarded the town, their cultivation was only a first-rank martial king, ranging from a fourth-grade martial king.

One of the strongest is only a fourth-rank martial king, and it is far inferior to Chu Feng.

So for these wastes, Chu Feng didn't bother to pay attention to them, after all, the reason why Chu Feng hid his cultivation was to avoid some trouble, so there was no way to endure it.

"This senior brother, my name is Chu Feng, I don't know what to call the senior brother?" Chu Feng said with a smile to the Nine Rank Martial Monarch of the Wasteland.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Chu Feng, you can call me Li Xiang. Li Xiang said with a smile.

"It's called Chu Crazy, no wonder he wants to go into the wasteland like a madman. ”

"Well, how can you say that, he is not a madman, but more like a fool. ”

"That's right, only fools will join the wasteland, hahaha...... "I didn't think that Chu Feng would ignore them, but they became more and more excessive, and even used Chu Feng's name to humiliate Chu Feng.

"Elders, don't you care if your disciples humiliate me like this?" Finally, Chu Feng asked in a cold voice.

Chu Feng can be humiliated, he can endure it. But the name was given by his parents, and he did not allow anyone to humiliate the name.

"You haven't officially become my disciples of the Deciduous Bamboo Forest, and even if you become my disciples of the Deciduous Bamboo Forest, you are only nominal disciples. ”

"We in the deciduous bamboo forest advocate freedom for nominal disciples, no matter how much. An elder of Tonglin said with a smile.

"It turns out that they advocate freedom, no matter how much it is, so it doesn't hurt if I beat them?" Chu Feng asked with a sneer.

"Ha Lu Ha ......" However, for Chu Feng's question, the elder did not answer directly, but Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed.

At the same time, the other elders present, as well as those disciples who had humiliated Chu Feng, also laughed along with Da Lu, and their laughter was full of mockery.

"If you can beat them, you can beat them, but I'm afraid that you can't beat them, but will be beaten, and in that case, you will be ashamed. After a big laugh, the elder of the copper forest spoke.

When he said this, he had something to say, and his intention was very obvious, that is, to allow Chu Feng to beat those who humiliated him, but at the same time, those people could also beat Chu Feng.

"Hey, little fool, what do you mean, you want to hit us?"

"Okay, let's learn what kind of skills you have to dare to be so arrogant. ”

Sure enough, as soon as the Tonglin Elder's words fell, several people who humiliated Chu Feng walked over to Chu Feng with understanding.

One by one, they either sneered again and again, or they were fierce and vicious, and they had the posture of ravaging Chu Feng well.