To those old disciples, this is just one of the countless disciples in the world, but to these new disciples, it is a matter of life and death.
These new disciples, in their respective branch sects, are all the top disciples who can move the wind and rain. They are outstanding among people themselves. Needless to say, they have outstanding talents. With the conditions of the main sect, it is just a matter of catching up with those disciples of the main sect. It's just a matter of time.
Who is willing to serve as a foil for others, if it is to join someone else's clique, or if it is a member of the bottom class, it is inevitable to be driven by others, who is willing to do so.
It was precisely because of this that when Yan Chiling roped them in to form another faction, they naturally moved closer.
"Now they are blocking the door and asking us to hand over the monthly salary we just received. This is simply too much!" The disciple said through gritted teeth.
Under the heavy pressure of the old disciples, they must either succumb and disband the newcomer faction, or die together. No matter which way it is, it is not a good outcome.
In the hearts of these new disciples, Yan Chiling is a core, and Ye Xiwen is naturally also a core. Although Ye Xiwen has not openly recruited people, his strength is there, and he is naturally one of the backers of the new disciples.
Ye Xiwen said calmly: "I'll go take a look!"
This matter is also closely related to him. After all, he is also one of the new disciples. How can he be left behind by collecting monthly salary
Sooner or later, you will still be involved!
"With Senior Brother Ye taking action, there will be no problem!" The disciple said overjoyed. He had never expected that Ye Xiwen would actually help. After all, Ye Xiwen had previously expressed his intention to stay on his own and not join these parties.
Ye Xiwen followed the disciple out of the courtyard. In this courtyard, all the new disciples lived this year. The inner disciples had their own courtyard, while the outer disciples had one house per person, and they did not spread out when they arrived. There is no choice. Only when you become a core disciple can you choose where to live.
After leaving the courtyard group, I found that all the new disciples had gathered at the intersection, and the leader was Yan Chiling.
At this time, Yan Chiling was negotiating with the ten old disciples who were blocking the intersection with an ugly expression. These old disciples looked at the new disciples indifferently. The leader was a young man in black who looked about twenty-five or six years old. He took a step forward and said, "I won't say any more nonsense. I'll give you two choices. The first is to hand over all your monthly salary, and the second is to dissolve this bullshit party of yours!"
The old disciple's words immediately aroused the anger of many new disciples, and he was trying to force them all to a dead end.
"You are trying to drive us all to a dead end!" a new disciple said angrily.
"If you want us to let you go, that's very simple. As long as you disband this bullshit party and join our Voldemort Gang, everything will be easy!" The young man in black said with a sneer, "I really hope you don't know good from evil, listen. Speaking of which, I think you have a lot of talented disciples this year, and the rewards given to you are also rare and generous in the past!"
The faces of many disciples were filled with anger. The disciples of these branch sects were all elite geniuses and core members of their respective branches. They had never been bullied like this before.
On the way, Ye Xiwen also heard from the former disciple of the Qingfeng Mountain branch that the Fudi Gang was founded by a very powerful core disciple. There were more than a hundred members, all of whom were above the innate realm. , the strength can be considered average among the factions founded by many core disciples.
"I advise you to disband as soon as possible. I have seen a lot of newcomers, and I am not without strong bones. But in the end, it is not difficult to move forward. This time, the newcomers and disciples outside the sect know more about you than you. They have already disbanded the organization and joined each other. There's a faction!" The young man in black said calmly.
"Don't bully others too much!" Yan Chiling said coldly.
"So what if I bully you!" The black-clothed disciple said with a sneer, "It seems like you people are really going to drink wine as a penalty if you don't eat the toast!"
"I heard that there are many geniuses in your generation, and you are the best among them. I want to see how much you weigh!" The disciple in black sneered, and suddenly made a move, condensing his palms into claws, and a cold light flashed. , grabbed the sonic boom and grabbed Yan Chiling's head.
"Shameless!" Yan Chiling roared angrily and exploded completely. He condensed his palm into a fist and endless fiery red energy wrapped around his arm. As if it was on fire, he punched out instantly and faced him.
"Boom!" The fists and claws collided hard, and the endless infuriating collision exploded into a terrifying whirlwind, sweeping away.
Both sides took a step back, but they were evenly matched in strength.
The black-clothed disciple suddenly turned aside. He had never thought that Yan Chiling's strength was actually no worse than him. His expression suddenly changed. Although people said that there were many new talents this time, he didn't take it to heart, because After all, he was the main sect who joined the same realm nine years ago, and he has almost ten years more time than Yan Chiling. Perhaps in the later period, which can easily last for decades or hundreds of years, ten years cannot completely determine anything, but in the At their age, ten years was enough to decide a lot of things, but he had ten years more than Yan Chiling, but he couldn't suppress him, which made a trace of murderous intent and a trace of jealousy flash in his eyes. I wonder why these people can have such talent, and have the strength to compete with themselves before they join the main sect.
In order to have his current strength, it took him a full ten years to go from an outer disciple to a disciple at the peak of the third level of Xiantian. Although he is not the top, at least he is not a character who can be bullied.
But why should he!
Thinking of this, the black-clothed disciple's eyes burned with jealousy, and he attacked Yan Chiling again. Yan Chiling also sneered and faced him.
Violent explosions were heard from the fight between the two sides. Every punch and kick could burst the air. The battle became more and more intense. The new disciples jumped away one after another, not daring to get close. Their faces were sore from the wind.
The two were inseparable from each other. Yan Chiling was actually stronger, but the disciple in black was more experienced. Therefore, he was caught off guard when he killed Yan Chiling. However, as Yan Chiling gradually became familiar with it, With the attacking methods of this disciple in black, it was only a matter of time before he was completely defeated.
At this time, the nine disciples behind the disciple in black also saw these problems. Their eyesight was far beyond what these new disciples could match. Their strength could be improved in a short time, but their eyesight required time to accumulate.