Hearing that Shanhe really worshipped the head of the house, Luo Han and Du Xiao, who were sitting opposite, were shocked for a long time without speaking.

For so many years, as long as a disciple comes from the secular world, whether it is a casual cultivator or a child of a secular family, almost no one can worship under a decent master after going up the mountain.

If you are lucky, you will be placed under the door of some marginal elders in the four palaces, and if you are unlucky, you can only hang in the internal affairs office, and no one cares about it all year round.

Not long ago, I heard that a secular disciple was actually accepted as a disciple by Jin Shuo, the palace master of the Autumn Palace.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused a huge sensation in the entire secular disciple circle, and this son was also regarded by everyone as the luckiest secular disciple in these years.

But who knows, a few days later, they actually met a secular disciple who worshiped under the seat of the master, if everyone knew about it, they would not blow up the sky?

If they hadn't heard about it with their own ears and seen with their own eyes the meal that this person had just eaten with Nangong Qing, they wouldn't have believed it was true!

It took more than half a minute for Rohan to reluctantly accept this fact. Swallowing his saliva, he said with a look of envy:

"Third brother, you can worship under the seat of the master, it is really gratifying and envious of me!

Hearing this, Shanhe smiled modestly:

"As the saying goes, the master leads the door to practice in an individual, and it is not easy to say what will happen in the future, Brother Luo praised it falsely. ”

"Well, that's not what I said. Soon, I heard Luo Han wave his hand and say:

"Brother Sanke, if you can worship under the seat of the master, even if you cultivate to mediocre in the future, it is also a symbol of status! Compared with those of us who are disliked in the Internal Affairs Office, my status is many times higher. So, brother, you have to cherish it!"

Seeing that Luo Han's mouth was "identity" for a while and "status" for a while, and there was a strong sense of envy in his eyes, Shanhe was wondering, but also vaguely felt that there seemed to be another hidden meaning in it, so he simply frowned and asked:

"Brother Luo, the younger brother has just arrived, and he doesn't know a lot about the pie. I don't know what Brother Luo means by 'status'? Why is it that even if I cultivate to be mediocre, my status will be several times higher than yours? Isn't it true that in the Xiuzhen sect, cultivation is not regarded as a matter of dignity and inferiority?"

After listening to Shanhe's words, Luo and Du first glanced at each other tacitly, and their faces were embarrassed, but no one answered.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, I heard Luo Han sigh and say:

"Alas, Brother Sanke, you have just entered the mountain gate, and it is better not to tell you some things. And you're already under the master's door, and you won't be affected in any way, so you, you just don't say anything about it, don't ask any more. ”

Seeing that Luo Han refused to tell himself, Shanhe was even more puzzled. Just wanted to ask, but saw Du Xiao, who had been silent, suddenly glared at Luo Han, and three words popped out of his mouth:

"Tell him!"

Hearing this, Luo Han immediately glared back at Du Xiao, as if the two of them were arguing, and opened his mouth to reply:

"Hey, you want to say it yourself! Why do you want me to say it? Really, it's not that I don't have a mouth, so I won't tell you for you. ”

Du Xiao was obviously a little angry when he heard this, but he didn't reply immediately. Holding back a big red face, I brewed for eight or nine seconds before I squeezed a few words out of my mouth:

"I—I'm stupid, you...... Gotta say!"

In fact, Luo Han also wanted to tell Shanhe some of the actual situation in the faction.

After all, Shanhe's identity is there, he is not only a disciple of the secular world, but also an apprentice of the head Nangong Chi.

If you can draw him into the ranks of secular disciples and speak for everyone, it will definitely be much better than their "transparent" disciples who no one cares about.

But on the other hand, Luo Han also knew that even though Sanke had only been on the mountain for two days today, there were many things he didn't know about in the faction.

In this case, saying too much at once is likely to scare the other person away.

It's better to slow down for a while, and wait for the other party to be familiar with the situation in the faction before communicating, maybe the effect is better.

However, judging from Du Xiao's attitude, he wanted to let himself say it now. Seeing this, Luo Han fell into a dilemma, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Brother Luo, if there is anything, just say it! Whether it's good or bad, I can judge for myself. ”

Just as Luo Han hesitated, Shanhe, who was sitting opposite, opened his mouth to speak, and then added with a smile:

"Of course, if you can't trust me and don't see me as a friend, then don't tell me......"

After hearing Shanhe's half-threatening and half-joking words, Luo Han's face was immediately filled with a wry smile. After shaking his head helplessly, Fang sighed and said:

"Alas, well, since Brother Sanke wants to hear it, then I'll tell you......"

It turned out that many Nangong disciples were privately divided into two factions:

The first faction is the disciples of the native sect. They grew up in the mountains since they were children, and they all received the educational concept of the cultivation realm, advocating cultivation and strength. Because of their relatively ancient clothing, they are called "ancients".

The other group is a new group that has only emerged in the past 100 years, and they have grown up in the secular world since childhood, and they belong to the cultivators who have become monks halfway. Because of his bright clothes and modern ideas, he is called a "newcomer" by everyone.

Although there are a few newcomers in the faction every year, due to the limited number and slow growth, there are only about 100 people so far, and they are completely unable to compete with the ancients in terms of numbers.

And in terms of cultivation, newcomers are even more miserable.

Except for a very small number of casual cultivators who came from the secular world and developed well, the vast majority of secular disciples made progress quite slowly because their foundation was too poor and there was no one to supervise and guide them.

Nowadays, almost all of them are in the Mongolian ranks, and high-level people are extremely rare.

After hearing these situations, Shanhe Fang nodded in a sudden understanding.

He quickly understood that the matter of "labeling disciples" and "forming gangs" mentioned by Senior Brother Zhiyun to himself before must have referred to the dispute between the ancients and the newcomers.

But after thinking about it carefully, he still didn't understand something, so he asked:

"Even if they are classified into two factions, no matter which faction they are, aren't they all disciples of Nangong Sect?

"Alas! Brother Sanke is right, and it is true! However, with the continuous development over the years, the status of the two factions has become more and more disparity. ”

Then, I heard Rohan sigh and continue to speak......

Although they come from different worlds, grow up in different environments and ideologies, there is no obvious contradiction between the two factions at the beginning, and there is no exclusion and discrimination.

However, as the two factions became more and more familiar and engaged, it did not take long for the already fragile balance to slip out of balance.

(End of chapter)