Elder Court.
There were nine old men sitting in the spacious front hall. These people were the nine elders of Yonghe Taoist Temple.
In charge of inner door, outer door, discipline.
Among them, the old man with the one-character eyebrow and the national character in the purple shirt sitting in the center frowned. He was shocked when he heard the news of the blue-scale snake riot.
"Qinglin has never had a riot since the riot once a hundred years ago. How could there be a sudden riot at this juncture this time?"
"I went to see it with Lao Hei." The black-robed old man hummed, "Qing Lin seems to have been frightened, so he suddenly rioted."
"Frightened."
The old man in the purple shirt hesitated for a while, then raised his eyebrows.
"The green scales are located in the depths of the cave, but the four-leaf clover needed for the trial is in the center of the cave. What's more, there are iron scales before the green scales, how can these little guys in the trial be frightened. to it."
"It's not so much frightened, it's better to say that it feels that it has encountered a strong enemy, and it will take the initiative to get out of its sleep. It chooses to take the initiative to fight, and this is the case."
The white-robed old man suddenly opened his mouth, and the black-robed old man glared at him.
"Hey, I said Lao Baitou, I think you can't get along with me today, right? You didn't show me face in front of the outer disciples just now, and now you are stubborn with me when it comes to senior brother."
"How do you say?" The white-robed old man said in a puzzled manner, the black-robed old man frowned, "Just what you just said, Qingscale met an opponent? Are you talking about the group of outer disciples, the spirit body barely reached, What threat do they pose to Qingscale."
"Are you sure they are all just spirit bodies?" The white-robed old man smiled lightly.
"Then you want to tell me that among the outer sect disciples, there are experts from Heavenly Immortals? Experts from Heavenly Immortals have come to Zan Yonghe to be the outer sect disciples. Isn't this a joke!" The black-robed old man pouted.
"Okay, stop talking!"
The old man in the purple shirt frowned and said, "The problem hasn't been made clear yet, but you guys are arguing. You're all 100 years old, so it's ashamed to quarrel like a child!"
The black-robed and white-robed old man was silent at the same time, and the purple-robed old man frowned.
"When the outer sect disciples come, I will check it out."
"In front is the elder pavilion. You don't need to be nervous at that time. If they ask you anything, answer the truth."
Hu Qing brought a group of disciples to the front of the elder pavilion. All the disciples nodded after hearing this, but their eyes were still somewhat nervous.
"Master, all the uncles, the disciples brought everyone."
"Hu Qing, you've worked hard." The purple-robed old man nodded lightly. After Hu Qing gave the disciples an encouraging look, he walked behind the black-robed old man.
Unexpectedly, Hu Qing turned out to be the disciple of the black-robed old man. The personalities of these two people are really far from each other.
"You are the disciples who came to the outer sect."
The old man in the purple shirt spoke lightly, and everyone around nodded cautiously, and even Cui Fugui, who had always been the most bluffing, quieted down.
"I didn't expect that there were so few disciples in the outer sect. It seems that there should be fewer in the inner sect."
"Uncle Master, the number of inner disciples in the campaign is actually several times that of outer disciples." Hu Qing said from the side, the old man in the purple shirt froze for a moment and then smiled, "This is rare."
"It's not that Senior Brother is speaking to the outside world. This time, the inner disciple is the real disciple. Brother, we have enough real disciples of the inner disciple. Are you adding pressure to us!"
The first on the right hand of the old man in purple shirt, the burly man couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
"Hmph, you can still sell well when you get it cheap. If you feel tired from the inner door, then come to the outer door, Lao Hei, I'll stay at the inner door. This place where birds don't shit, I have enough to stay."
The black-robed old man rolled his eyes wildly, and the strong man was not angry, just pursed his lips and smiled.
"Yes, when the inner and outer sects alternate, you defeat me, and I will give you the position of the inner sect elder."
"Why did I just..." The black-robed old man slapped his thighs and cursed, while the purple-robed old man frowned slightly, "Why are you arguing again, if you are arguing, it will all go to the back of the mountain!"
"cut."
The black-robed old man curled his lips and hummed, and the purple-robed old man pretended not to hear it, and said to Ye Zichen.
"This trial is the negligence of our elder pavilion. I must apologize to you here."
"No, why are you being so polite, as long as you can keep us at the outer door."
No one spoke, so Ye Zichen waved his hands silly and grinned.
The corner of Hu Qing's mouth twitched, but he was muttering in his heart. In his impression, Ye Zichen didn't seem to be a person of this type.
As everyone knows, Ye Zichen did it on purpose.
He has come to this point, he should always attract the attention of this group of elders. As long as there is one person who can perceive the strength of his immortal, the problem will be solved.
"The number of outer sect disciples is limited, and it depends on your immortal fate." The old man in the purple shirt smiled lightly, and immediately said, "Luoying!"
"The disciple is here!"
In the corner of the front hall, a woman with an excellent figure and a veil came out.
"Go and see."
"Yes!"
The female disciple slowly walked towards the person on Ye Zichen's side, and all the disciples below couldn't help swallowing.
The only ones whose expressions didn't change were Ye Zichen and Cui Fugui.
"That's right." The purple-shirted old man nodded and chuckled. Before Ye Zichen and the others came, he specially instructed the female elder to use some charm techniques in a moderate way, just to see how the group of disciples were calm.
The road to immortal cultivation is thorny, talent is important, but concentration is also crucial.
Obviously, this test Ye Chen and Cui Fugui made him very satisfied.
"It's a pity that fire and earth have dual spiritual roots. If Huomu might be able to learn alchemy."
"The water and gold twin spirit roots turned out to be the spirit roots of mutual restraint. It is difficult to achieve great achievements in the future."
"Jin Linggen, it's not bad."
The hand of this female disciple kept walking past Ye Yechen and the group, pinching their arms while passing by, and at the same time speaking out their spiritual roots.
After everyone else had seen it, the woman came to Ye Yechen and Cui Fugui.
The eyes of the old man in the purple shirt also fell on the two of them. If these two disciples had high-grade spiritual roots, even if they were older, he would also intentionally let them enter the inner door.
But what no one thought was that this time the woman stopped and didn't pinch other people's arms like before.
"It seems that your Excellency is also a person of bad taste."
The woman smiled softly, and everyone in the front hall, including the elders, was stunned. No one understood why the woman would say these words.
Ye Zichen was overjoyed. Could it be that this woman knew his strength
Could it be said that he is an immortal master and should be made public
Just when he wanted to give a high-profile nod, he saw the woman put her hand on Cui Fugui's shoulder and pursed her lips and chuckled.
"Ice attribute, mutated celestial root, and strength is above the gods. Your Excellency, come to my Yonghe as an outer disciple, a little bit of talent!"
"What!"
Ye Zichen was stunned, this woman was not talking about him...
Cui Fugui!
Nima, what a fool!
The script shouldn't be like this!
Don't make trouble, focus on the key points, look at me... I'm also a master at the fairy level!