If Yan Zong had not arranged it long ago, he would have entered Huoyun Zong at this moment, and would have practiced that terrible magic code and turned into a bloodthirsty maniac.
And that bullshit that says you can become a disciple of Yanzong without taking any exams is all lies.
"Greetings, Great Elder!"
Soon, dozens of people stood in a row, all with straight bodies. They already knew the identity of the old man in front of them, so they didn't dare to act rashly. They knelt on one knee, extremely respectful.
"Old man, the mission is completed, right? When will the reward be given to you?" Han Tian came forward shamelessly.
Chi Yanzi glared at him and said angrily, "It's not my turn to take care of your affairs. Go find that old man and ask him for it."
"Stingy!" Han Tian pouted, then said: "Then what about your granddaughter..."
"Get out!" Before he could finish his words, Chi Yanzi blew a breath, and a strong wind blew up. Han Tian stumbled and was swept up by the storm, falling hundreds of feet away, screaming in pain.
He got up in a panic, grinning. When he saw the scholar behind him, he was stunned and asked in confusion, "Who is this guy? Where is Wu Tian?"
"suck…"
The group of young geniuses took a breath of cold air. Just by blowing out a breath, they had such strong power. It was really terrifying!
Then, their pupils narrowed, and they all looked at the two people and the beast behind him. Aren't these Gu Yi's sister and the little beast? Why are they standing behind the great elder? Are they related
Also, why is Gu Yi missing
Chi Yanzi looked around and said, "The Gu Yi you saw is the Wu Tian wanted by Huoyun Sect. In order to save you, he killed Huoyun Sect's deacon elder Wu Shan, young sect leader Huo Shi, the great elder's disciple Liu Yan, and dozens of the sect's core disciples. In the end, he was seriously injured and died."
“What… Gu Yi is Wu Tian?!” Some of the young men had extraordinary family backgrounds and had heard of the wanted order.
"It is said that he stole the secret book of Huoyun Sect and betrayed the sect. Could it be the Soul-Devouring Demonic Book?" someone speculated.
"It is very likely, otherwise how could he be so powerful that he could kill dozens of powerful people from the Huoyun Sect, including a master cultivator in the Tuomai Stage."
Someone retorted: "Stop talking nonsense. If Wu Tianzhen stole the magic book, how could he save us?"
"Wutian? Who is Wutian? Why haven't I heard of him? Is he very powerful?" Some young people who were in a remote mountain village did not know the details and asked in confusion.
"Very powerful? Didn't you hear what the Great Elder said? This time, he killed almost all the people from the Fire Cloud Sect, so we were rescued. He is about the same age as us, but he can have such divine power. Tell me, isn't it powerful?"
"Wutian is dead?"
Han Tian's eyes were strange, he stared at the pale-faced scholar and looked him up and down, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he suddenly realized, "You old man, just pretend." Immediately, a sly smile appeared on his face, ready to blackmail this old man.
Chi Yanzi stretched out his hand to suppress them, and everyone immediately fell silent. He said, "Wutian was loyal and brave, risking his life to help our Yan Sect, but he died young. This Lord feels deeply saddened. Therefore, from today on, his sister and little beast left behind will be my disciples."
"What?!"
The place was noisy again. This was undoubtedly a big news. What was the identity of the Great Elder? He was an existence above the Sect Master. Being able to stay by his side was a great fortune that countless people could not even dream of.
These two little guys are really lucky. Everyone is envious and jealous, and feels sour in their hearts.
Especially Han Tian, his eyes widened, looking at Chi Yanzi in disbelief, wondering if the old man had taken the wrong medicine today, as he actually asked to accept a disciple.
No! Shishi and the little guy have become his disciples, so Wu Tian has also...
Thinking of this, Han Tian couldn't stand it anymore, and ran over, saying it was unfair: "Old man, what do you mean, this handsome guy rubs against you every day, and you don't even want to look at me. I am worse than these... these two bastards, you have to give me an explanation."
"ah!"
Chi Yanzi slapped Han Tian without saying anything, and Han Tian screamed and flew out again. The young geniuses looked at each other in bewilderment. Who was this person? How dare he talk to the elder like that
Chi Yanzi smiled and said, "The assessment in Tieshi Town has already begun, and it is too late for you to participate. However, I have arranged a special assessment for you. From here to Tieshi Town, as long as you can arrive safely, you will officially become a disciple of Yanzong."
Upon hearing this, all the young men were very excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They said goodbye and rushed towards Tieshi Town with high spirits.
Han Tian limped over with a bad look on his face, and said, "Old man, you must give me an explanation today, otherwise it won't end!"
Chi Yanzi shook his head and laughed, saying: "Han Tian, you are extremely talented and gifted. I really want to accept you, but you are the old man's treasure, and I can't take away someone else's favor."
Han Tian's face twitched, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with this explanation.
"Yan Yangzi, Han Tian, you two must protect them secretly. Although these young men are not as good as you, they are also rare talents. When they grow up, they will become the indispensable pillars of the sect. No accidents can happen!" Chi Yanzi ordered.
"Yes, Master!" Wutan was stunned for a moment before responding. He was a little uncomfortable with this new name.
Han Tian pursed his lips and said, "Yan Yangzi, what a majestic name!"
“Buzz…”
A beam of light rose up and enveloped Han Tian. Suddenly, his injuries healed quickly with continuous crackling sounds. Soon, the scars on his body healed and fell off, and his skin looked as if it had been reborn, glowing with luster.
At this time, Han Tiancai smiled.
Chi Yanzi was speechless and took out a token from the mustard seed bag. The token was about the size of a palm, white as snow, and smooth as a mirror. There was a flash of light on his palm, and three small words suddenly appeared on the smooth token.
"This is the token given to you by your master. It also represents your identity." Chi Yanzi's palm trembled, and the token fell into Wutan's hand. He had a kind face and gave a few instructions. Then he flicked his sleeves, and before the two little guys could react, he turned into a divine rainbow and disappeared in front of the two people.
"Stinky old grandpa, please put me down, I want to be with my brother..."
"Quack..."
Only two voices of protest were left, echoing between heaven and earth.
Retracting his gaze, Wutan looked at the token in his hand. There were three small characters on the front: 'Yan Yangzi'. When he looked at the back, he was stunned and his face became extremely strange. 'Thatched Hut'!
"Wutian, uh... Yan Yangzi, what are you daydreaming about? Do you know how precious this broken token is? If it is shown in the sect, it will definitely cause an unparalleled sensation." Han Tian pursed his lips, but wiped his saliva, extremely eager.
"In private, you should call me by my real name." Wutan put away the token, flashed away, and chased after the group of talented young men.
For some reason, he just couldn't resist the sound of the name Yan Yangzi.
Han Tian rolled his eyes, chased after him, and explained unhappily: "You don't know the meaning of this 'Zi'. Among all the disciples in the sect, only those who rank in the top five in strength and are recognized by the great elder will be given a title with the word 'Zi'. This handsome guy is talented and handsome. I have struggled for more than ten years, but I still don't have one. You are lucky. You have one just after entering the sect."
"How many such titles are there in the sect?"
"There are only two at the moment. One is my senior brother, Zhang Jian, who has a single fire spirit body. He is only 19 years old, but his cultivation has reached the initial stage of the Tuomai period. He is given the title of 'Fire Cicada'. The other is my second senior sister, Chu Yiyan, who has three spirit bodies of fire, wood and water. She is 18 years old and is known as the most beautiful woman in the sect. Her strength is also at the initial stage of the Tuomai period. She is given the title of 'Luo Shen Zi'. And you are the third person."
"So strong!" Wutan was surprised and silently remembered these two people in his heart.
The two followed the young men, and Wutan asked them about the situation of Yanzong. After all, they would be living there in the future, so they had to have a certain understanding of the things going on there.
Han Tian also told everything he knew.
The Yan Sect is located in the Bi Bo Lake and was founded by the ancestor Kong Lingzi more than a thousand years ago. According to Han Tian, this person has reached the pinnacle of cultivation. He was the most powerful person in Qinglong Continent back then and even had a certain prestige in the entire continent.
Moreover, he is a single fire spirit, but he is extremely powerful, with unfathomable power of fire element. Many powerful men have been defeated by him, and it is still a myth that is passed down among people today.
At that time, the Yan Sect was very powerful, and even vying to become the number one sect in Qinglong Continent and dominated the continent.
The stronger the cultivation and the higher the status, the more likely it is that other sects will covet them and they will make many terrible enemies.
Five hundred years ago, all the enemies joined forces with the three major sects to besiege the Yan Sect. Kong Lingzi fought alone against the ancestors of the three major sects. That battle was bloody and the entire Qinglong Continent was filled with blood. It was extremely tragic.
Kong Lingzi was extremely powerful. He killed the ancestors of the three sects and all the invaders. The enemy was defeated, but he himself suffered irreparable injuries. It is said that he died not long after.
The founder of Huoyun Sect is one of them.
The Yan Sect won, but it was a tragic victory. Nearly 10,000 disciples died, and the elder-level cultivators suffered heavy casualties, and it was reduced to a third-rate sect. But a lean camel is bigger than a horse. After hundreds of years of self-cultivation and rest, it finally consolidated its position in Qinglongzhou, but it could never restore its former glory.
Although the current Yan Sect is not as powerful as in the past, it is still an existence that cannot be ignored. It controls half of the Chiyang Mountains and has tens of thousands of disciples. Together with the elders, there are at least 50,000 to 60,000 people, which is really a terrifying number.
There are countless geniuses among them. According to Han Tianyan, among the disciples directly taught by the sect, his qualifications and talents are outstanding, but compared with other disciples, his strength is not among the top ten.
This is only among peers, not including some old disciples who have practiced for decades.
The sect's disciples were divided into different levels. The registered disciples were managed by the senior disciples, collectively known as the law enforcers. The inner disciples were managed by the law enforcement elders. The core disciples were managed by the elders who passed on the skills. The true disciples were managed by the nine elders. As for the personal disciples, they were naturally managed by the sect master.
When one first enters a sect, no matter who one is, no matter how extraordinary one's family background is, or how extremely talented one is, one can only start as a registered disciple and be promoted one by one!
(End of this chapter)