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17. Equal order

Lin Haiya was mixed with sighs and jealousy when he said this. Although it was hidden very deeply, Chen Hao still heard it all at once. He nodded gently to continue, but sighed in his heart that he had heard that this peak was so rigorous, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Little did he know that this calm expression fell in Lin Haiya's eyes, and he looked at him a little higher than that. Only the strong man did not change his expression in the face of difficulties and obstacles.

"The third level is where the disciples are in the house, that is, there is a teacher who teaches them separately. Unlike others who want to learn magic, they have to go to the Transmission Hall to find a Transmission Teacher. They give many gifts and try hard to get a look, and the questions may not be answered."

"The second level is where those disciples who do not have the guidance of their masters live. They lack some talent. Although there are those who are willing to study hard, they still cannot avoid wasting their struggles here and spending the rest of their lives in an ordinary way."

"The first level is even more unbearable. They are the founders of the entire pyramid and the most difficult people at the bottom. Some of them don't even have time to practice. They must help monks from other levels to make some groceries. They are very embarrassed, but they have to deliberately please them. Otherwise, what awaits you is likely to be such a miserable fate as if you were sweeping out of the house."

"Sweep the floor and go out?" Chen Hao took a breath. He had heard that most of the Supreme Sect treat those who were expelled from the sect, and most of them were abolished from their physical cultivation. Many talents were bitten to death by wolf, insect, tiger and leopard when they left the sect. It was not easy to survive by chance. The efforts of decades of hard work were wasted. Many people could not bear this blow and became crazy. Unless they encountered an adventure, a very small number of people made a comeback.

"No, of course, Senior Brother Chen, you have recommended it to Elder Zixiao Palace. Although you are only among the second-level disciples, the previous generations of uncles and uncles will soon come to find you and accept you as your disciples, so you don't need to worry at all. It's not like Junior Brother Fang and I have to work hard at the foot of the mountain, and I don't know when it will be."

"The emperor will live up to those who work hard, and there will be a day of recognition." Chen Hao sighed and comforted.

"I hope so." Lin Haiya's eyes were blurred, as if he was trapped in a complicated memory, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"With your talent, Senior Brother Chen, maybe the seniors of the masters will flock to you and compete for it."

"How could it be that bizarre? I'm not a cargo, so how could I say that I'm fighting for it?" Chen Hao touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

"Senior brother, don't believe it. This happened before. Several uncles almost fought to steal a disciple. Although they finally failed to settle the matter with the elder's intervention, they still formed enemies with each other. Now they will still look at each other coldly if they meet." Lin Haiya raised an eyebrow and spitted spitting, saying in a serious way.

Seeing that he even wanted to dance and express himself, Chen Hao finally shook his head and interrupted him.

"I believe what you said, I'd better take me to the place you should go first. Didn't your junior brother Fang tell you to hurry back quickly and avoid any mistakes? What if something really happens, wouldn't you blame me for harming you?"

"How can this be done?" Lin Haiya was very tactful. He said aloud, then closed his mouth and walked forward silently, and Chen Hao nodded slowly when he saw it.

The mountain road is rugged, and the gaps between the steps are covered with moss and weeds. It is obvious that no one has walked through it for a long time. People who practice practice are used to flying in the air. Although the distance between the sky and the sky cannot exceed ten feet, it is always more comfortable than using their feet.

But just as Chen Hao was about to rise into the air, Lin Haiya next to him pulled his sleeves. At this moment, his expression became very nervous.

"Don't fly." The man said with a low voice as hard as he could. He bent his waist and looked around, for fear that something that jumped out of the way would be discovered. This behavior made Chen Hao very curious, but he also obeyed his instructions and stopped.

"I need an explanation." Chen Hao said coldly with his eyebrows tightly.

"Senior Brother Chen doesn't know anything." Lin Haiyao stood up with a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no movement around him. He stroked his undulating chest and explained slowly: "Although flying in the air is convenient, Tianyun Peak does not prohibit people from using flying magic weapons or birds. Of course, it cannot exceed the limited height. However, if a low-level disciple can still not evacuate, it is better not to evacuate. All this is because an incident has occurred."

“What is it?”

"That day, a core disciple killed a low-level disciple. The reason was that the other party was flying too frighteningly in the sky in Tianyun Peak, stealing his limelight. The setting sun was as blood, the cold wind was slapped. A life was dead. The elder of the master sect who knew about this was sentenced to the core disciple for half a year. It was ridiculous. Half a year was just a long retreat for practitioners, and it passed in the blink of an eye! It was obvious that human life was as low as an ant! In the eyes of these noble figures, there was only the precious gold of this group of emperors in Tianyun Peak. The others were all unnecessary and might be abandoned at any time."

"From then on, the sky has become the forbidden body of those people. If it is not a core disciple, it will not even have the freedom to fly?" Chen Hao asked coldly.

"Senior Brother Chen, you are different. You are the person arranged by the elder of Zixiao Palace himself. You are also destined to step into this tall and high-ranking figure among the crowd. Even if you exceed the rules, they will not do anything to you. At most, they will be ridiculed and scolded. But if the other party discovers me, I am afraid I will be worried about life and death." Lin Haiya sighed, his expression looking painful and helpless.

Chen Hao's face turned pale. He clenched his fists tightly, turned to Lin Haiya and said, "Okay, if you don't fly, don't fly. One day I will break this very inappropriate imprisonment!"

"What did you say?" Lin Haiya opened his mouth and shouted loudly. The last sentence just now was very low, and the strong wind whistled past him from time to time, so he didn't hear it clearly. He just felt that it must be something extraordinary, so he quickly asked.

However, Chen Hao smiled and avoided talking. He knew that there was nothing to do. Others would only think that you were swearing around and had to do something practical to make people realize that every word he said was heartfelt. It may not be possible to sweep away the third-level core disciple of Tianyun Peak. However, it does not mean that he will not be able to do it in the future. Moreover, this time is definitely shorter than others imagined.

He looked at the horizon and suddenly a stream of light passed by, and a person was wrapped in the stream. The man lowered his figure, obviously afraid of the limitations of this peak, so that Chen Hao and the others could easily see the patterns and pendants of the clothes on this person, but they looked up without awe. The high-ranking existence even disdained to look down at the past, so he did not realize that Chen Hao's behavior at this moment was so abrupt, as if he stood out from a crowd.
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