Yin Konghai felt a little bit distressed when he thought of the good seedlings that had been so painstakingly recruited and taken away by the Martial Arts Palace.
"Haha, this Chu Lin is pretty good, why not come to my martial arts palace!"
As expected by Yin Konghai, after Fang Yiqun looked at Chu Lin for a while, his eyes flashed and he laughed loudly.
The Wuyuan Palace and Wusheng Palace on the side snorted softly, obviously feeling that such a good seedling was taken away by the Wufa Palace.
Yin Konghai's expression was ugly, but he could only sigh secretly, and said helplessly to Chu Lin: "The Martial Arts Palace is the strongest line in the Fourth Palace today. If you have no opinion, go to the Martial Arts Palace!"
Hearing this, Chu Lin looked at Fang Yiqun with a smile on his face and Yin Konghai with a bitter face. They were also slightly distressed, and then the respectful Yiqun greeted him.
"Thank you for the love of the Deputy Palace Master, but I want to join the Wu Mie Palace!"
Chu Lin's clear and bright figure sounded in everyone's ears, but everyone was taken aback.
On the platform, everyone was stunned by these words, their eyes straightened, only Ziyue's face was calm.
"Chu Lin, you..." Even Yin Konghai was shocked. He had no idea that Chu Lin would abandon the most powerful martial arts palace and choose his martial arts palace.
The expression on Fang Yiqun’s face gradually faded, and he stared at Chu Lin, frowning slightly, and his voice heavy, "Chu Lin, your talent is not low, don’t ruin your future, I’m not looking down on Wu Mie. Palace, but for you, only my martial arts palace's huge resources can promote your improvement!"
Although Yin Konghai and the other three deputy palace masters were slightly choked by Fang Yiqun's words, they did not refute it. Today's Fourth Palace is indeed the most powerful Palace of Martial Arts.
Chu Lin's face was slightly bitter, and he coughed: "Actually, I think Wu Mie Palace is the most suitable for me. What do you think of Palace Master Yin?"
In the end, he looked at Yin Konghai slightly, his tone dragged the old factory, this old guy didn't say a few words, don't let him stand the eyes of so many bosses alone!
When Yin Konghai heard it, his cheeks trembled, Chu Lin could see joy and surprise in his eyes, but his hometown was slightly hesitant, but he said something that made Chu Lin vomit blood, "Wufa Palace is indeed better than Wujiegong. Quite a lot..."
"Ahem!"
Chu Lin was choked immediately. Is this old guy too sincere? Is he going to help him give away this champion
Yin Konghai gritted his teeth and continued: "It doesn't matter, since Chu Lin wants to join us in the martial arts palace, the old man will definitely try his best to train him!"
Chu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, then his eyes were full of apologetics, and he looked at Fang Yiqun who frowned slightly. He didn't want to offend a big man when he first came to Tian Wuzong.
Fang Yiqun looked at Chu Lin for a long time, then had to shook his head and spoke lightly, "This is your own choice, so I can't blame anything, you can do it yourself!"
Hearing Fang Yiqun's transformation, Chu Lin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Wuzong's big brother is still broad-minded this day, and he is not angry with him.
"Huh, you, your eyes are too shallow!"
However, just as Chu Lin relaxed, a clear voice rang from the side. Chu Lin was taken aback, and raised his head, but the girl in the red dress frowned slightly and stared at him.
"How shallow is my gaze..." Chu Lin curled the corner of his mouth slightly and spoke lightly.
"Hmph, you gave up the most powerful martial arts palace in order to please Yin Palace Master. You don't know that this is a way for you to squeeze your own future. This is not a shallow vision!"
The voice of the girl in the red skirt was like an orchestral instrument, and it was crisp and sweet, and it was refreshing to hear, but the words in these words made Chu Lin feel uncomfortable.
The corners of Chu Lin's mouth twitched slightly, "I chose the one house that suits me best, isn't that shallow-sighted..."
The girl in the red dress with her hands on hips raised her brows, her tone full of attacking desire, "Huh, the martial arts palace is the strongest house, don't you believe it, we can wait until the next Tianwuzong competition, you bloody competition champion is afraid of Lian If you can't enter the shortlist, then you will know if your eyes are shallow!"
Chu Lin shook his head lightly, "The reason why I chose Wu Mie Gong is for "Desperate God Technique". This is what I asked for, not to please Yin Palace Master."
As soon as Chu Lin said this, everyone was shocked. Although the "Mie Shen Jue" was the strongest of the Tian Wu Sect, its magical martial arts was mysterious, difficult and obscure. For thousands of years, the "Mie Shen Jue" has been comprehended. Exist, but two hands!
The girl in the red skirt became more serious, a smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and she even pointed at Chu Lin with her slender fingers as white as jade, "Bullish!"
Chu Lin shook his head lightly, "It's too early for now. Can I understand the "Desperate God Jue" and discuss it later!"
"Huh!" Although the girl in the red dress was clever, she was blocked by Chu Lin's sentence, and she was annoyed.
"Since your kid wants to challenge the "God Destruction Technique", then I can't say anything. If you can succeed, my Tianwu Sect will be very happy, but I hope you will do what you can!"
Fang Yiqun spoke lightly, Chu Lin has lofty ambitions, and he has nothing to say, "Destroying God Jue" is the most powerful in the Four Palace God Jue, but it is also the most difficult!
"Is there anyone else who wants to join Wu Mie Palace?" Fang Yiqun's gaze swept back and asked.
Ziyue heard that, without any nonsense, she stood directly next to Chu Lin, Liang Guan, Zhuang Hong and others, after a little hesitation, followed suit. Anyway, they followed Chu Lin to the Tianwu Sect, so just continue. Follow along. With their qualifications, even if they go to other palaces, I’m afraid they won’t be able to comprehend the gods of that palace.
The crowd quickly settled down, and the others obviously didn't want to enter the weakest Wu Mie Palace.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yiqun waved his palm, and the light flew by. He selected those good seedlings and joined the Wufa Palace. The remaining Wuyuan Palace and Wusheng Palace were selected once, and the others with good talents were selected. Those with the worst talents are all stuffed into the Wu Mie Palace.
"After the selection of disciples, we will go back first!"
Fang Yiqun didn't stay much, gestured to Yin Konghai, then inadvertently glanced at Chu Lin, waved his palm, turned into a powerful wind, and took away the disciple he chose.
"It's Chu Lin, remember, I'll be waiting for your performance next time, but, haha, you should understand the "Desperate God Jue" first!"
The girl in the red dress stuck her tongue out to Chu Lin, and flew away quickly when she moved.
Wuyuan Palace and Wusheng Palace were evacuated one by one, and the platform suddenly came down.
"Ugh... "
Chu Lin shook his head lightly, and seeing this, he seemed to offend a girl with a good background.
"Boy, you have some courage!" Yin Konghai turned around and said with a faint smile.
Chu Lin also laughed relaxedly, without being so restrained in front of Fang Yiqun, "Palace Master Yin, we will be with you in the future, please take care!"