Early the next morning, after Chu Li had eaten, Lu Jun came over and set off with him to the Tianxing Palace. "Nature's Novel"
In the Tianxing Hall, sandalwood fragrance overflowed, and the entire hall was shrouded in the aura of the spirit tiger. It was so dense and cold that it made people breathless.
Even if Chu Li conceals his cultivation, he can now stand calmly in Linghu's aura field. Anyone who can enter the main hall can be calm and natural in Linghu's aura field, otherwise he will not be qualified to stay in the main hall.
When the two of them entered, there were already more than fifty people standing in the hall.
Elder Fan was sitting in the grand master's chair in the middle, dressed in black attire and a white cloak. He was a little less charming and a little more valiant and majestic. His phoenix eyes swept across him, and he was so evil that no one dared to look directly at him.
Sitting next to her is the leader Song Zhifan, who is wearing a blue shirt and a golden crown, and is very elegant.
In front of Elder Fan stood two rows of middle-aged men in black robes and fine attire. Their faces were as gloomy as water, their eyes flashed coldly, and they showed the aura of keeping strangers away.
Next to the two rows of men in black clothes stood a dozen old men, who were obviously of high authority and extraordinary bearing.
After Chu Li stepped into the hall, Elder Fan glanced at him with bright eyes and waved his jade hands.
Chu Li cupped his fists and saluted, strode along the aisle formed by two rows of middle-aged men in black clothes, and came to Elder Fan: "I've met the elder!"
Everyone's eyes fell on him, and their bright eyes were different. Some were envious, some were jealous, some were disdainful, some were resentful, and their emotions were different.
Chu Li was able to capture one look after another, and clearly felt the mood of the owner of the gaze, which was imprinted in his mind one by one.
"Today you join the Heavenly Punishment Palace and you need to take a great oath to the gods. Are you ready?" Elder Fan said solemnly, his face tensed and his eyes cold and solemn.
Chu Li nodded seriously: "Yes."
He shuddered secretly, he did not expect to make a great oath to the gods. This oath to the gods is binding. Once the oath is taken, there will be punishment from the sky.
Seeing that he did not hesitate, Elder Fan nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, in that case, let's get started."
"Wait a minute!" A shout suddenly sounded.
Chu Li frowned. He Da Yuan Jingzhi saw an ordinary-looking young man coming in from outside the hall. His body was restrained and as gentle as jade, but he was a highly cultivated celestial being. His rank should be higher than that of Tang Jiyang, the ancestor of the Tang family. , most likely a third-grade heavenly being.
Chu Li pretended not to know and turned to look over.
Elder Fan's jade face darkened, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he glared at the visitor with a cold light.
Song Zhifan's face darkened and then regained his composure.
This young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks like a simple and honest farm boy. He is dressed in a yellow shirt but looks very luxurious. He slightly raises his chin and has a stern look in his eyes. Before he speaks, he already gives off a high-spirited look down on everyone, as if he is looking down on everyone.
"I've met the leader, I've met the master of Hall Fan." The young man in yellow shirt clasped his fists: "I'm sorry for overstepping my bounds."
"Senior Guo, you're welcome." Song Zhifan cupped his fists and smiled, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Although he was secretly cursing the old man and gesticulating, he really deserved it, but there was a warm look on his face, as if he was eager to listen to what Guo Changjing had to say.
Guo Changjing came closer and looked Chu Li up and down, his eyes were like lightning, as if he wanted to see through Chu Li.
Chu Li clasped his fists and looked at him calmly.
"Forgive me for being honest, this Baili Na wants to join the Tianxing Palace, but he is still a little short of the opportunity." Guo Changjing said solemnly.
"Oh -?" Elder Fan said calmly: "I hope Elder Guo can give me some advice. What kind of heat is missing?"
"He is not qualified enough to convince the public." Guo Changjing shook his head and said, "I heard that he has not been a religious member for more than a year?"
"Yes." Elder Fan said slowly.
Guo Changjing laughed and said: "When did the Tianxing Temple become so lenient that members of the congregation who have not been there for a year can join the Tianxing Temple?"
Elder Fan said: "Everything has exceptions and special merits. Disciples who have proven themselves to be loyal can break the rules and be promoted straight into the Heavenly Punishment Hall!"
"Is he considered an exception to the rule?" Guo Changjing glanced sideways at Chu Li.
"Exactly!" Elder Fan said solemnly: "The leader can prove it."
Song Zhifan coughed lightly and glanced at Elder Fan. He really didn't want to deal with this old guy, but Elder Fan just wanted to push him forward: "Mr. Guo, this Baili Na has been with me through life and death, and has sacrificed his life to save me several times. , there is no need to doubt your loyalty.”
"Oh—?" Guo Changjing glanced sideways at Chu Li: "With his cultivation level, what's the use of risking his life?"
"Baili Na's divine skill of sacrificing one's life is of extremely high level, and once it goes all out, it is extremely powerful." Song Zhifan said with a smile.
He felt that his smile must be very stiff, and he hoped that Guo Changjing could see it and be more sensible.
But he immediately rejected this idea of luck. If Guo Changjing really wanted to know what was going on, he would not jump out at this time. He was about to carry out the ceremony of entering the palace. He was trying to smear Elder Fan's face in front of all the elders and the master of the palace, and smear himself. face.
"Even though he is loyal enough and has enough cultivation, his qualifications are not enough." Guo Changjing shook his head and said: "Jian Ba is also for young heroes, not for someone like him who is neither old nor young and has mediocre qualifications."
Chu Li gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Please forgive me for saying a few words!"
"It's not your turn to speak here!" Guo Changjing said solemnly, his eyes like lightning, as if he was going to slap him to death in the next moment.
Chu Li met his lightning-like gaze calmly and fearlessly: "Why should Mr. Guo be so domineering? This is the Tianxing Palace, the Immortality Sect, not Tianwaitian!"
"Eh-?" Guo Changjing looked at him in surprise.
Chu Li hummed: "Even if Mr. Guo is a heavenly being, he should never forget his duty. Mr. Guo must not be here to give advice on the academic affairs, right? If you have this skill, you might as well recharge your batteries, in case foreign enemies attack. Can resist it!"
"Presumptuous!" Guo Changjing shouted.
This deep shout was like the violent beating of a bronze drum. Everyone in the hall felt their hearts skip a beat, their blood surged, and they even felt faintly hurt.
Chu Li's expression changed.
He used the Ku Rong Sutra to make himself age, and his cultivation also deteriorated a lot, reaching three times the original level of Baili Na. He was already among the top in Tianwaitian, but he was still injured in this deep shout.
And he took the brunt of it. Guo Changjing's shout was aimed at him. His internal organs were surging, and blood could not help but flow to the corners of his mouth.
He swallowed hard, licked back the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he glared at Guo Changjing unyieldingly: "Does Mr. Guo think I am wrong? This is the leader's Immortality Cult, not yours, Mr. Guo!"
"You are a gossip!" Guo Changjing shouted.
This shout was more violent than before, and it was a true sound-killing technique.
Chu Li felt his eyes shaking violently, and bursts of blackness appeared. His body could not help but sway a few times before falling, and he could not stabilize even if he wanted to.
"Mr. Guo!" Song Zhifan took a step forward and patted Chu Li on the back.
Suddenly, gurgling internal energy came in, calming Chu Li's boiling blood. His eyes returned to clarity, and blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Chu Li opened his eyes indifferently and stared at Guo Changjing with an unyielding expression.
Everyone secretly applauded when they saw it. No wonder Elder Fan broke the rules and simply took Baili Na into the Tianxing Palace. He was indeed a courageous and single-minded person who could be an extremely sharp knife.