Chapter 15: Remembering the Glory of the Moment
One-step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
......
Half an hour later, all the disciples in the dojo were exhausted and collapsed.
Sweating profusely, most of them lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and the huge pressure squeezed out the last trace of strength in their bodies.
There are only sixteen elite disciples left, and they are holding on with their outstanding cultivation and strong willpower!
Thump!
One more fell, and fifteen remained!
Elder Zhu stood beside him, looking worried, eager to rush in and carry them to Gu Changsheng!
"Ten steps!
Elder Zhu clenched his fists and looked excited.
"Holy Son, if there must be one person in the Tianyang Sect who becomes a disciple of Taihe's predecessors, then it can only be you!"
"That's all we have to go far, Holy Son, it's up to you next!"
"Keep going! There are still ten steps left!"
Fifteen disciples gradually gathered together and released the only remaining spiritual power in their bodies.
While resisting the pressure, he pushed Zhou Zheng forward.
Prosperity makes friends, adversity tries them!
Zhou Zheng's eyes were ruddy, his gaze was firm, and every cell in his body was boiling and excited.
With their help, Zhou Zheng's movements were noticeably faster.
Nine steps!
Eight steps!
Seven steps!
......
Three steps!
Zhou Zheng clenched his teeth, causing his gums to bleed, his fists clenched, and his nails embedded deep in the flesh.
The spiritual power in his body has been exhausted, and he can only awaken his will with pain!
Hundreds of disciples!
Only Zhou Zheng can stick to this point!
Wang Ying stopped practicing, and her cute little eyes stared at Zhou Zheng.
She didn't want Zhou Zheng to become Gu Changsheng's disciple, and she didn't want anyone to become Gu Changsheng's disciple.
She hopes that Gu Changsheng will always be the only one by her side!
"Holy Son, the last two steps!
Elder Zhu finally couldn't help it, yelled hysterically, cheering for Zhou Zheng!
"Holy Son, hold on!"
"Holy Son, hold on!"
"Holy Son, hold on!"
The same shout, wave after wave, resounded throughout the birdsong peak.
The high emotions and stirring voices can't help but make people's blood boil.
Zhou Zheng bit the tip of his tongue violently, forcibly lifted his spirit, and used the last bit of strength in his body, jumped up and jumped into Gu Changsheng's arms.
In an instant, it was as if time had slowed down.
Zhou Zheng's jumping action formed a parabola, and one frame at a time swept in front of their eyes.
It's over 100 steps!
Elder Zhu's hanging heart finally fell, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Many disciples in the dojo had happy smiles on their faces.
But the next scene surprised everyone.
Syllable!
I saw Gu Changsheng and slapped Zhou Zheng on the face.
The sound is crisp and loud.
Before Zhou Zhengren landed, he was slapped by this slap and flew five or six meters away.
Thump!
Zhou Zheng fell heavily to the ground and rolled for more than ten laps before stopping.
The left cheek was oozing blood, high and swollen, half of the teeth were lost, and the consciousness was blurred and miserable.
Before he fell unconscious, he was still muttering, "I successfully took the palm of Taihe senior, count...... Pass...... Has it been tested?"
Stupid!
There was a deathly silence in the audience, and the falling needles could be heard.
Everyone tried their best to suppress their breathing, and then they remembered that in addition to walking a hundred steps, they also had to take the palm of Taihe Daoist before they could pass the test!
But no one expected that this palm turned out to be a slap!
"Senior Taihe, where did the Tianyang Sect offend you?
Elder Zhu suddenly woke up, holding the unconscious Zhou Zheng in his arms, and a trace of resentment flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Elder Zhu, I regret that none of the hundreds of disciples of your sect can pass my test. ”
Gu Changsheng answered the question, controlled the mother qi of all things, and separated a wisp of pure spiritual energy, which was injected into Zhou Zheng's body.
After a while, Zhou Zheng woke up and looked at Gu Changsheng in a daze.
"Although you failed my test, I would like to call you the strongest young generation in Qingzhou, remember the glory at this moment!"
Gu Changsheng looked approvingly.
"Thank you...... Thank you Tai and seniors!"
Zhou Zheng struggled to kneel on the ground, suffering such a serious injury, he did not have the slightest resentment, but was proud.
Not only him, but also the rest of the disciples in the dojo!
The strongest young generation in Qingzhou!
Who doesn't envy such an honor?
"Hey!"
Elder Zhu lamented again and again.
At that time, the ruins of Taihe Mountain.
Chen Yan spent two days registering hundreds of sects one by one.
On the surface, it is to clarify responsibilities and improve efficiency, but in fact, it is to delay the reconstruction cycle.
Due to the strength of Chen Yan and the Tianyang Sect, the other sects dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.
"Sect Master Ma, how is the wood required to build the main hall prepared?"
"Back to Sect Master Chen, by tomorrow at the latest, the disciples in the sect will bring back all the wood they need!"
"So fast? Are you sure there won't be any accidents on the road? There are many bandits on this road between Luoyang City and Taihe Mountain, and it's not easy to walk!"
"That'...... Then I tell you......"
Sect Master Ma's back shuddered, and he heard the meaning of the threat.
"Well, let's get busy. ”
Chen Yan waved his sleeves, hinting at other forces as concocted.
Finally, Dao Xuanzong Liu Yuheng couldn't look at it, and said coldly: "Sect Master Chen, don't think I don't know what your idea is, but how can Taihe senior be so easy to fool?"
"If you delay the reconstruction cycle and anger Taihe's predecessors, what do you think you can do?"
Chen Yan smiled disdainfully, "This doesn't bother you to worry!"
"I just received a transmission from within the sect, and the Taihe seniors have decided to preach every day in the Tianyang Sect until the reconstruction of Taihe Mountain is completed!"
"Even if I delay for a month or two, Taihe senior won't say anything!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!
Daily preaching?
Taihe Taoist people preach once every hundred years, and they have cultivated so many powerful people in the world!
If you preach every day, it is equivalent to cultivating strong people for the Tianyang Sect every day!
Procrastination for a month or two seems harmless!
But the benefits this brought to the Tianyang Sect could not be calculated at all!
Perhaps after the reconstruction of Taihe Mountain is completed, the position of the first sect of Tianyang Sect in Qingzhou will no longer be able to be shaken.
Even if it is the entire Kyushu, the Tianyang Sect can be among the best!
"The Dizang Sect Hanzang congratulates Sect Master Chen in advance, breaking through the realm of Hedao, it is just around the corner! Tianyang Sect must be the number one sect in Qingzhou!"
"From now on, the only Sect Master Chen of the Jizo Sect is looking forward!"
Half-hidden in a black suit and a half-mask, revealing only two eerie eyes outside.
"Star Falling Sect! From now on, only Sect Master Chen will look forward!"
"Backing the Mountain Sect, I am willing to follow Sect Master Chen to the death!"
"Ten Thousand Swords Sect! I would like to become a subordinate sect of the Tianyang Sect!"
Even the Dizang Sect, which ranked second in Qingzhou, began to tie up with the Tianyang Sect, what qualifications did they have for these small sects that did not enter the stream?
Only Liu Yuheng stood still in place.
It was as if he was on the opposite side of the world with all of them, and it seemed out of place.