The so-called main hall is not as gorgeous as a palace, but is built with wooden structures. There is a plaque with four big words "Treading through the sky" hanging on the front of the main hall.

Below the plaque is the spiritual throne of the sect leader and elder of Chongxiao Sect in all dynasties. The spiritual throne in the center reads "Chungxiao Taoist", which makes the entire hall look extremely solemn.

Su Yan looked up and saw that the life of the Taoist Chongxiao was engraved on the wall. The ancestor of Chongxiao Sect stepped through the sky ten thousand years ago and pursued a higher extreme path.

"Borong, go check it out for me."

Real Man Cangkong looked at a young man in purple clothes beside him. Bei Borong was his proud disciple and the eldest disciple of Cangkong Peak. He naturally felt relieved when he left this matter to him.

"yes."

Bei Borong bowed his hand and stepped out of the hall in an instant. At this moment, Zhenren Lingyan actually took out the wine pot in front of everyone, completely ignoring the strange eyes of Zhenren Yunlan, Zhenren Cangqiong, and the elders.

"Cough cough, junior brother, pay attention." Yun Lan coughed a few times. Chongxiao Sect did not allow drinking. Anyone who violated the sect rules will be punished by the Presbyterian Church.

But when the members of the Presbyterian Church come, they have no choice but to be helpless against the Lord Lingyan unless the Great Elder comes in person. After all, the Great Elder's authority is higher than that of the Lord Yun Lan.

Zhenren Lingyan embarrassingly took back the wine pot. Even if so many disciples were present, he could not lead these little guys even if he did not abide by the rules.

"Sorry, I can't help it." At this moment, Zhenren Lingyan didn't look like a real person, more like a gangster, and a hooligan who others can't beat.

After a while, Bei Borong dragged two extremely embarrassed disciples in plain clothes into the hall as if he was dragging two dead dogs.

Su Yan looked carefully and found that it was the two simple disciples who blocked his way when they came.

With a "bang", two disciples in plain clothes were thrown to the ground by Bei Borong.

"The real person forgives the crime, and I will never dare to do it again."

The two of them seemed to have never seen such a scene before, and they actually entered the Chongxiao Sect Hall. The sect leader, Master Yun Lan, Master Cangqiong, Master Ling Yan, many disciples in purple and green clothes, may be that they will faint after staying for a while.

"Who is your master?"

The real man of Cangkong gave people a feeling of being arrogant without anger. The two of them knelt on the ground and didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Shi Shizun Yuntian" one of the simple disciples had trembling voices.

"My uncle forgives the crime. I have no idea what the bad disciples do."

A middle-aged man in blue clothes knelt on one knee on the left side of the hall. He seemed to have never thought that Su Yan would tell Zhenren Lingyan for this. Zhenren Lingyan was a very protective person. If this matter was a big deal, he would probably be difficult to escape the blame.

"It's true that you have no idea of ​​teaching."

"It actually attacked on the cliff."

"This is the behavior of a disciple of Chongxiao Sect."

"If it weren't for someone's instructions?"

Ling Yan Zhenren said one step at a time, and his tone gradually became colder and he gradually approached Yuntian.

"Uncle Master forgives me."

Yuntian was extremely panicked at this moment. He just gave Su Yan a warning as he was instructed. Unexpectedly, he was so fussy that Ling Yan's true behavior was strange. If he wanted to kill him in the hall, no one would stop him.

"I don't know if this is what you mean, or?"

The eyes of Zhenren Ling Yan turned from Yuntian to Zhenren Cangqiong, and the corners of his mouth were inexplicably curved.

"Lingyan, don't go too far."

When Master Cangkong saw that Master Ling Yan was looking at him, he was extremely dissatisfied. He did not leave any face for him in this hall.

"It's what I mean by myself."

Yun Tian was sweating coldly on his forehead. At this moment, he took the responsibility to himself, which was undoubtedly a fire pit. But if he did not take the responsibility to himself, he would probably no longer exist in this world after today.

"Oh?" Zhenren Ling Yan's face showed a touch of playfulness and said, "Then tell me, what do you mean?"

The bone-permeable cold, the pressure from the Spirit King Realm suddenly came. Yun Tian felt a sensation in his stomach, and he couldn't move on the ground.

"I" Yun Tian clearly set a trap for himself. If he had confessed to Bei Borong today, with the temper of Lingyan, he would probably have a battle with Cangkong Realm, and his life would have to be worried.

"Yuntian, indulge your disciples to do something wrong, and punish you to face the wall in the back mountain ancestral temple for ten days."

True Man Yun Lan had a gloomy face. If this matter was pursued, it would probably hurt the harmony. As the sect leader, if he did not handle the matter well and spread it, the huge Chongxiao Sect actually bullied a disciple who had not yet entered the school. Wouldn't it be a joke?

"You two will leave Chongxiao Sect today."

True Man Yunlan has no intention of being kind. The only two simple disciples were looking for talented people from the people. They thought that they could come to Chongxiao Sect to practice Taoism and become gods, but they did not expect that they would only work by carrying water and growing vegetables every day, and they had to rely on fawning in their fellow disciples to obtain martial arts and moves.

"Get out."

The two disciples in plain clothes were no longer as cowardly as before. They patted the dust on their bodies, turned around and walked out of the hall.

Su Yan will never forget their hatred eyes. They came to Chongxiao Mountain with the hope of their parents and clans, thinking that they could shine their ancestors and become immortals. Now they are actually to shirk responsibility and let them leave Chongxiao Mountain.

Why don’t they want to break this fate? Su Yan thought to himself, if it weren’t for the open-minded person Ling Yan, he would have left long ago.

The farce ended, Bei Borong took Yuntian to the Houshan Ancestral Hall. In the main hall, except for some sect elites, there were only three real people. Su Yan never said a word from the side. He seemed to see that Ling Yan had complaints about the two real people, and for some reason, he never revealed it.

The hall suddenly fell into silence. At this moment, the second elder Zixing suddenly smiled and said, "Congratulations to Lingyan for having another beloved disciple. Why don't you hold the apprentice ceremony today."

"Well." Ling Yan Zhenren glanced at Su Yan, but found that Su Yan's eyes were full of loss. He couldn't help but frown and said, "What do you think of me, boy Su?"

Su Yan burst into cold sweat and waved his hand quickly, saying, "Master, please calm down, disciples dare not."

"Real person, please attend the seat."

The second elder made a gesture of invitation. The three rattan chairs in the center of the hall were naturally the locations of him, Yunlan and Cangqiong.

Zhenren Ling Yan sat on the left of Zhenren Yunlan, while Zhenren Cangqiong sat on the right of Zhenren Yunlan.

"Su Yan, a disciple of Chongxiao Sect, kneel down." The second elder said in his tone.

Su Yan did not kneel down immediately, but walked to Zhenren Lingyan and knelt down on both knees.

Seeing this, the second elder Zixing frowned slightly and did not show any dissatisfaction. "From today, you will be a disciple of Chongxiao Sect. If you violate it, you will be willing to accept the punishment of the elders."

"Do you have any objection?" Zi Xing looked at Su Yan.

"Disciple has no objection."

Su Yan knelt on the ground with his knees and his head was on the ground. At this moment, he was still worried about the matter just now. There must be various interests involved in the sect. Even if he is as true as Ling Yan, he cannot stay out of the matter.

I don’t know how long Zixing said, but at the end of his sentence, Zixing said, “Please give me gifts to my disciples.”

Such a grand apprenticeship ceremony has never been seen by many disciples of Chongxiao Sect throughout their entire lives. Su Yan is now a real person's disciple and has a completely different identity from an ordinary disciple.

"This Qinghong Sword is given to you today. I hope you will not violate your original intention in the future."

A green long sword slowly appeared in Zhenren Lingyan's hand, and the green light illuminated the entire hall.

Many disciples of Chongxiao Sect even widened their eyes. That was the weapon of Ling Yan, who was just given to Su Yan like this? What kind of talent does Su Yan have? Many disciples think that their strength and qualifications are far above Su Yan, so why are they not treated like this?

"Junior Brother Lingyan, no."

True Man Yunlan stood up from the rattan chair.

"Senior brother, this is inappropriate."

Zhenren Cangqiong was very surprised, but judging from Zhenren Lingyan’s meaning, it seemed that he was determined to give the Qinghong Sword to Su Yan.

The second elder Zixing had never seen such a scene, and said, "True man, this matter must not be done. Not to mention that such noble things are given to his disciples, it will be extremely unfavorable for him to reach a higher level. The Qinghong Sword is a secret treasure of the sect, and it should be discussed with the Great Elder before making a decision."

Zhenren Lingyan frowned and said, "Then I will discuss this matter again. Today I will give you a pill to break the realm."

A small bottle appeared in the hand of Zhenren Lingyan, looking extremely delicate. As soon as this statement came out, the disciples present suddenly exclaimed. If the Qinghong Sword was something they didn't dare to think about, and the Breaking Realm Pill is the treasure pill they dreamed of.

A realm-breaking pill can increase the possibility of spiritual cultivators at a certain peak by 50% of the possibility of breaking through the next realm. It is precisely because the materials for the realm-breaking pill are difficult to find that the realm-breaking pill has become a precious pill that countless spiritual cultivators dream of.

The move of Ling Yan Zhenren undoubtedly added a lot of enemies to Su Yan, but it also means that no one dared to make Su Yan's idea in a short period of time.

At this moment, Su Yan was lifted to the top of the clouds. If he could fly freely, he would give him the best help. If he couldn't fly, he would have to die.

"Thank you, Master."

Although Su Yan didn't know what the effect of the Breaking Realm Pill was, he saw the eyes of others and knew that this pill must be extraordinary. At this moment, Master Yunlan and Master Cangqiong were speechless, sitting on the rattan chair and closing their eyes. If they stopped Master Lingyan, Master Lingyan would turn against him on the spot.

At this time, the steps outside the hall were suddenly fast. How could such a change not cause Yun Lan’s suspicion?

"Real person, disciple Lan Zhen"

His white clothes were already stained with blood. Before he could enter the hall, he fell into a coma.

True Man Yunlan arrived in an instant, and under the urge of spiritual power, he actually woke up immediately as if he had resurrected the dead.

At this moment, the disciple who was stained with blood with white clothes had a pale face and a very unclear mouth. He said, "I ambushed."

Before he finished speaking, the disciple fainted immediately, and black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"He was poisoned."

True Man Yunlan frowned slightly and asked, "Is there still life?"

No one answered.

He sent the fourth elder Zihuai and many disciples to Sunset City to find out what happened.

"Who did it!"
Chapter completed!