Chapter 33 Bole
Gu Tian had already felt that the other eight heads of the sect were bent on him, leaving Tang Feng behind, and accepting him as a disciple. If it is said that Tang Feng will correct the Fa on the spot, maybe there will be no destruction of the Liangyi Bridge and the attack on the disciples of Yi Sect by the Holy Venerable.
In an instant, in the Yuanbu Palace, the air froze, and Tang Feng became an ominous thing, hated by the heads of these eight departments. And Gu Tian has a heart for Tang Feng, after all, a weak-crowned young man can hold a chivalrous sword, such a talent is not an ordinary person. Or maybe it all happened so coincidentally. The situation was also grafted onto Tang Feng.
Gu Tian was silent, and a pair of distinct eyes condensed every head who spoke, but in those dark pupils, it was like a bottomless abyss, which was elusive.
Miao Zhen, the head of the elephant department, thought for a while, and groaned: "Senior brother, such a thing, since it has happened, if you are held responsible, you can't make up for it, since the Liangyi Bridge was built by the ancestor of the founding sect, Zhou Yizu, this time it was destroyed by the Holy Venerable, presumably because of the gods of the ancestors." Since Tang Feng has already been subordinated to the Yi Sect, he will punish Tang Feng with a small punishment and let Tang Feng practice in the back mountain for half a year before he can consider entering other exercises to practice, is that good?"
Without waiting for Gu Tian to respond, the head of the palace department, Yuegong Huo Ran, stood up and asked, "Lao Miao, is this a punishment?
Luo Bing, the head of the line, frowned tightly, and muttered: "What Senior Brother Miao said is not unreasonable. Now that Tang Feng has worshiped under the sect master's senior brother, the rest of our departments have no right to interfere with the sect master's senior brother's discipline of disciples. ”
"Hey, Senior Sister Luo, this is a bad statement. Although this sect is the master of a sect, but now that the Liangyi Bridge is broken, even if it is caused by the ancestors and gods, I am afraid it is also a sign that Yi Zong is facing the enemy. Tang Feng's method of punishment, according to what Senior Brother Miao said, all the heads of the sect should work together with this sect to discuss the matter of next month's big competition, and select a group of outstanding Yi sect disciples. First, it can resist strong enemies, and second, it can promote talents. Gu Tian pondered for a long time, and expected that even if the dispute continued, there would be no result. It's better to cut through the mess quickly.
The heads of the remaining eight divisions were reminded by Luo Bing in one sentence that Tang Feng was a disciple of the sect leader Gu Tian and the ninth disciple of the Yuan Division, and the remaining eight departments had absolutely no right to interfere. However, Gu Tian's words changed sharply, turning what should have been a big disaster into a big competition, which shows Gu Tian's scheming and sophistication.
After all, no matter how big it is, it is very small compared to the survival of the sect. Therefore, the heads of the other eight departments nodded slightly, and completely handed over the matter of Tang Feng's riding of the Holy Venerable to Gu Tian to deal with it himself.
Gu Tian shouted again, "Desolate Descent!", and Desolate Descent came out in response, "The disciple is here!"
"Desolate descendant, when you practice every day, you are responsible for leading the Ninth Senior Brother to the back mountain to practice. Do not let him go alone. Gu Tian commanded.
"Yes, Master!" the Desolate descendant bowed down and replied, and then pouted at Tang Feng, Tang Feng understood, and followed the Desolate Descent out of the main hall.
In the main hall, the atmosphere fell into solemnity again, and the other eight heads of the sect all looked at Gu Tian, waiting for him to give orders.
"Ladies and gentlemen, although sixteen disciples have been selected from the nine divisions to participate in next month's big competition. However, after careful consideration, if there are still outstanding disciples in each sect, you might as well report it earlier. At that time, I will participate in the big competition to shock the prestige of my Yi Zong. Gu Tian said slowly thoughtfully, "Since ancient times, Yi Zong has been eclectic and meritocracy. As long as our disciples are really good, they will definitely not be able to bend their talents. ”
The heads of the other eight sects were all stunned, and they all seemed to wonder if there were any missing disciples under their sects, but for a long time, no one responded.
Gu Tianjian raised his eyebrows, stroked his beard, and asked Luo Li, the head of the talent department: "Senior brother Luo, the head of the talent department, do you have it?"
Luo Li, the head of the talent department, shook his head and replied loudly: "Except for the first disciple Shi Fei, the rest of the disciples are all cultivating and stepping up their cultivation. ”
"What about Senior Sister Luo?" Gu Tian asked again.
Luo Bing, the head of the line, also shook his head, "Returning to the sect master, the talents of the line are withering, except for the junior disciple Chu Yu, who is extremely talented, the rest of the disciples are not yet qualified to be selected." ”
Gu Tian nodded, frowning slightly, "What about the head of the hexagram department, Yin Shang's junior brother?"
Yin Shang, the head of the hexagram department, still shook his head and sighed: "Senior brother of the sect master, the hexagram department is also exhausted of talents, and it is difficult to select qualified disciples. ”
Gu Tian's eyes swept around the heads of the rest of the departments, all of them were silent, and there was no intention to continue asking, after a pause, he said faintly: "Ladies and gentlemen, this sect has now made it clear that it is the first, if a month later, there are still disciples in the Yuan Department to participate in the selection, and these disciples who are selected to enter the big competition win, then, you should not blame this sect for selfishly protecting the Yuan department......"
Luo Bing, the head of the Xing Department, was meticulous in his heart, and immediately asked when he heard the words: "According to what the sect master senior brother said, it is still possible for the Yuan Department to be qualified to participate in the big competition?"
The other seven heads of the sect also looked stunned, looking at Gu Tian in disbelief.
However, Gu Tian said confidently: "Exactly!"
"This ...... Under the sect master's senior brother, in addition to the eight disciples who entered the room with superb martial arts, could there be other powerful disciples?" Qi Fang, the head of the Instrument Department, sighed and immediately asked suspiciously.
Gu Tian smiled a little mysteriously and didn't answer, but in the hearts of the other eight masters, it was like throwing a stone, stirring up ripples in the hearts of each of them.
The "ninth disciple" in Gu Tian's mind is, of course, Tang Feng. When he met Tang Feng, such a weak-crowned young man, holding a chivalrous sword, and standing beside him was the ancient divine beast Qing Qilin, what a glory. Just like the ancestor who founded the Yi Sect in the past, the mount is gluttonous, piercing the clouds and resisting the wind, and Ling Feng is arrogant, which is already an extraordinary sign.
In his opinion, Tang Feng is a piece of jade that has not yet been carved, as long as it is carefully carved, it will inevitably shine and bloom.
Although the other eight are puzzled, Yu Gutian is reluctant to say it explicitly, so naturally he will not force it. Therefore, this discussion of the nine ministries is not over.
Wasteland took Tang Feng out of the palace, he shook his head for a while, and after a while he seemed to be thinking about it, and after a while, he stroked his chin to himself: "Strange, really strange......"
Tang Feng followed behind the Desolate, at first he didn't think so, but after walking for a while, he became curious about Desolate's words and deeds, and when he was about to reach the location of the damaged Liangyi Bridge, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Eighth Senior Brother, what's wrong with you today?"
The desolate raised his hand, interrupted Tang Feng to continue speaking, turned around, looked at Tang Feng, but turned around again, and continued to walk towards the stone steps behind Qianyuan Peak. When he walked to the damaged Liangyi Bridge, he was stunned, stunned, and looked at the Liangyi Bridge that had already collapsed. The pool was surprisingly quiet, or the gluttony had sunk to the bottom and fell asleep.
Tang Feng had no choice, so he had to follow the desolate descendant towards the mountain again, he stood beside the desolate descendant, and the scene of the battle with the divine beast gluttonous just now appeared in his mind, and his heart was slightly cold, if he wasn't agile just now, he was pecked by the gluttonous mouthful, wouldn't he be buried in the gluttonous belly?
"Ninth Senior Brother, are you sure you rode on the back of the Holy Venerable Gluttony just now?" The Desolate General shook the ten clothes of the Ten Great Artifacts of Yi Zong in his hand suspiciously, and stared at Tang Feng, "If it is with the skill of the Holy Venerable, it is not as simple as destroying the Liangyi Bridge, I think it is more than enough to destroy this Qianyuan Peak." ”
"Uh, no wonder Senior Brother Eighth said 'strange' along the way!" Tang Feng stuck out his tongue and said in a daze.
Desolate shook his head and said, "No, what I'm talking about is why the master didn't punish you! In the past, if it was our senior brother, who dared to desecrate the rules of the Yi Sect, at least he thought about the cliff face for ten days and half a month, and at worst he was imprisoned in the 'confessional house' for a year and a half. ”
"Ahh I'm still wondering, by the way, Eighth Senior Brother, will I not be able to practice other exercises in the future, what kind of 'catching fish' method should I practice all day in this back mountain?" Tang Feng suddenly felt that his future was bleak, if Gu Tian didn't take himself to heart, it must be a dark sky.
The desolate laughed loudly, patted Tang Feng's shoulder with his hand, and comforted: "Ninth Senior Brother, you don't have to worry too much, the master has always rewarded and punished clearly. As long as you practice diligently and practice the exercises well, the master will definitely let you practice the advanced exercises soon. ”
Tang Feng sighed slightly, and the bloody memory of Zhuxi Village emerged in his heart, and he remembered that his father and mother were injured by the evil spirits of the Demon Domain, and after that, he thought about his sister Tang Yan and didn't know where she was. A faint sadness rose from the bottom of my heart.
The desolate descendant glanced at the damaged Liangyi Bridge, pointed to the other end, and said to Tang Feng: "Ninth Senior Brother, the Liangyi Bridge was damaged, so I had to use light skills to fly over the opposite side. Do you think you can get over?"
Tang Feng squinted at the distance between the broken bridges, but after four or five feet, he nodded, "Well, yes!"
The desolate descendant smiled indifferently, jumped lightly on tiptoe, flew a swallow diagonally in the air, and landed on the opposite side of the Broken Liangyi Bridge, beckoning to Tang Feng and shouting: "Ninth Senior Brother, come here!"
Tang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of what Chu Yu said about the method of controlling the sky, of course, this distance did not use the method of controlling the sky at all, he just jumped up in the air, and a harrier in the air turned over and landed beside the desolate descendant. Looking back at the pool, which was as quiet as a mirror, the gluttony did not stop him at all, which made him feel surprised.
The desolate descendant gave a thumbs up and grinned: "Ninth Senior Brother, I can't see it, your cultivation is not shallow, and if time comes, you will definitely become the most powerful disciple in the Yuan Division." When the time comes, you'll have to cover the Eighth Senior Brother!"
Tang Feng scratched the back of his head and smiled, "Eighth Senior Brother is smiling, Junior Brother still needs a lot of care from your senior brothers!"
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