"What?! Is Long Aotian really qualified to obtain the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal, but was suppressed by Lei Qianjue?" Everyone was in an uproar.
Who is the one who has the inheritance mark of Fantian Seal? That is equivalent to the key to unlock Fantian Seal. As long as you get the inheritance mark of Fantian Seal, you may be able to completely master this treasure.
Although many disciples in the entire War God Temple have obtained the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal, and ultimately failed in their attempts to control it, this is also a kind of honor and opportunity. Many disciples want to obtain the inheritance mark. In addition to having the opportunity to control the supreme treasure, Fantian Seal, they also have the opportunity to comprehend powerful martial arts from the Fantian Seal.
"Hehe, Thunder Palace has always been domineering, this is really possible!"
"I originally thought that Long Aotian was slandering Lei Qianjue, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
"But, what's so good about Long Aotian that Lei Qianjue would not hesitate to threaten him with words in order to get him to join the Thunder Palace?"
Everyone was talking in low voices, with different expressions on their faces, and their eyes were full of curiosity when they looked at Ling Xiao.
"Uncle Master, whether he is qualified to obtain the inheritance mark of Fantian Seal is not my decision. That is the decision of the outer sect elders! But since Uncle Master thinks so highly of him, I will give him to Uncle Master. However, this boy is unruly and disobedient. Uncle Master needs to discipline him more to prevent him from going astray and causing harm to the sect!"
There was a gleam in Lei Qianjue's eyes, and he spoke lightly.
"Don't worry about that!"
Liu Wen Zheng snorted coldly.
Then he looked at Ling Xiao, his expression instantly became extremely amiable, and he said, "Long Aotian, don't worry, the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal is yours, and no one can take it away! And I heard that you won the first place in the Hundred Colleges Competition this time. As long as you enter the Battle Hall, you will immediately become my true disciple of the Battle Hall!"
"True disciple?!"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise and looked at Ling Xiao with jealousy in their eyes. They were all just inner disciples and didn't know when they would be promoted to true disciples. But this Long Aotian had reached heaven in one step and had directly become a true disciple.
In the Temple of War God, the status of a true disciple is equivalent to that of an elder, and is only slightly lower than that of a deputy temple master. It can be said that they are already the core of the Temple of War God and have the opportunity to practice the nine peerless sacred techniques of the Temple of War God.
"Thank you, Elder. I am willing to join the Battle Hall!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
"Elder, I am also willing to join the Battle Hall!"
"And me! Hahaha… wherever Junior Brother Long goes, we'll go!"
"And I… "
After Ling Xiao made the decision, Tian Gang, Xuan Wang, Zhou Dao Ji and others hurriedly bowed to Liu Wen Zheng, their eyes filled with excitement.
Now it was everyone's turn to be stunned. Originally, no one in the War Hall was willing to join. It was almost like in previous years becoming the biggest joke among the Nine Clans.
But what they didn't expect was that not only Ling Xiao joined the War Hall, but everyone in the War God Academy was willing to join the War Hall.
"Okay, okay! Hahahaha... The Battle Hall welcomes you to join us!"
Liu Wen Zheng was also very surprised, and then he burst into laughter.
He had learned about Ling Xiao from Chongxu and Chonghe before, so his biggest hope was that Ling Xiao could join the War Hall, but now he found that Ling Xiao had given him a surprise, and other people were actually willing to join the War Hall.
Lei Qianjue's face turned a little ugly. He looked at Ling Xiao deeply, with a faint light flashing, but he still said nothing.
Soon, the inner disciples of the nine sects were confirmed.
The disciples recruited by the other eight sects were very similar to those in previous years, with not much difference. Only the War Hall attracted everyone's attention this time, as it actually recruited ten major disciples.
"Humph, even if we have received ten disciples, so what? I'm afraid it won't be long before there won't be a single disciple left in the battle hall. They'll all run away!"
Lei Muwen sneered, his voice was very harsh.
However, his words still aroused the consensus of many people. After all, the War Hall was in decline. Even if someone joined the War Hall in the past, it would not take long for them to be unable to stand it and eventually leave the War Hall to become disciples of other halls.
Liu Wen Zheng frowned slightly, but still said nothing.
After all, although Lei Muwen's words were unpleasant to hear, they were indeed true. What was declining in the War Palace was not only the resources, but also the people's hearts.
whoosh!
At this moment, a stream of light shot from a distance and instantly landed next to Lei Qianjue, then bowed deeply to Lei Qianjue and said, "Greetings, Master!"
He was a young man dressed in white, with a slender figure, handsome face, a faint smile on his lips, and an ethereal aura.
His cultivation had already reached perfection in the Divine King realm, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the Semi-Saint realm. He looked very high-spirited, with a unique demeanor that made many female disciples blush and their eyes sparkle.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Wuchen!"
When Lei Muwen saw the young man, he smiled and said to him.
The young man's name is Wu Chen. He is Lei Qianjue's disciple. He is extremely talented and powerful. He is known as the one among the many inner disciples who has the greatest hope of being promoted to a true disciple.
However, after seeing Wu Chen, Liu Wenzheng’s face instantly turned pale, and there was even a hint of pain in his eyes.
"Wu Chen greets Grandpa!"
After seeing Liu Wen Zheng, Wu Chen's eyes were a little evasive, but he still spoke hesitantly.
"Grandpa? Hehe, I don't have a good grandson like you!"
Liu Wen Zheng said lightly.
The atmosphere in the air seemed to become a little weird, and some inner disciples of the War God Temple began to discuss in low voices after seeing Wu Chen.
"Why does Wu Chen call Liu Wen Zheng grandpa? Could he be Liu Wen Zheng's grandson? But why would he take Lei Qianjue as his master?" Some people didn't understand the reason, but they could see that something was wrong between Wu Chen and Liu Wen Zheng.
"Hehe, you don't know this, right? Wuchen is a child picked up by Liu Wenzheng, who has been raising him with great care. Although he has ordinary talents, he has spared no effort in teaching him, giving him all kinds of natural treasures, teaching him powerful martial arts, and exhausting his efforts to train him!
But for some unknown reason, Wu Chen later betrayed Liu Wen Zheng, became Lei Qian Jue's disciple, left the Battle Hall and joined the Thunder Hall. After falling out with Liu Wen Zheng, he changed his name from Liu Wu Chen to Wu Chen! "
Someone whispered, telling the story of the grudge between Wu Chen and Liu Wen Zheng.
"What?! This Wuchen is a traitor, worse than pigs and dogs! How could such a person become an inner disciple of my War God Temple?"
A disciple with a strong sense of justice said with some contempt.
"Shh, be quiet! Don't you want to live? If Senior Brother Wuchen hears you, you'll be dead!"
"… "
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he roughly understood what had happened. No wonder Liu Wen Zheng's face looked so ugly, it turned out that there was such a past.
There was a hint of coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes when he looked at Wu Chen. What was the difference between this ungrateful guy and those scums who betrayed their teachers and ancestors
I don’t know what kind of benefits Lei Qianjue gave him that made him betray Liu Wenzheng and directly join Lei Qianjue
Ling Xiao felt a little angry in his heart. Such a beast in human clothing deserves to die!
(End of this chapter)