Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a thunderbolt falling on the field.
In the valley, all the monks were stunned and couldn't believe their ears.
Even Zhaixingzi was a little surprised. An unprecedented look of surprise appeared on his face. He looked at Mark and asked: "You...what did you say?"
"Sorry, I can't be your disciple!" Ye Fan once again expressed his attitude, neither humble nor arrogant.
Hearing this, the place exploded.
"Oh my God! This Ye Fan is crazy!"
"Being accepted as a disciple by Elder Zhaixingzi is a blessing that comes from three lives, let alone a closed disciple!"
"What does he mean by this? Does he look down on Elder Zhaixingzi?"
"Having defeated the three heroes of the inner court, do you really think you are invincible?"
"I have long heard that this Ye Fan is very capable of causing trouble. He has already offended Xuan Jizi and Lian Yunzi before, and now if he offends Zhaixingzi again, then he no longer needs to hang out in the sect!"
Hearing the buzz around him, there was no change in Ye Fan's face, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
The reason why Ye Fan refused to pick stars was not because he was arrogant, but because he respected his teachers too much.
Although he joined the Yunhai Immortal Sect, in his concept, he only has one master——
That is Mr. Wei!
If it weren't for Mr. Wei, Ye Fan would never have embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, let alone reach the current state of cultivation, and he would have died on earth long ago.
Once a teacher, always a father!
In Ye Fan's heart, Mr. Wei occupies a very important position and cannot be replaced.
Because of this, even if True Immortal Qingming wanted to accept him as his disciple today, he would not agree.
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, and the atmosphere was [520 ] somewhat awkward.
Zhaixingzi stared straight at Ye Fan, his eyes complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Why……"
After a long time, he sighed quietly: "Since you have your own ideas, I won't force you! Although you and I don't have the title of master and disciple, if you encounter difficulties in cultivation in the future, you can come to me.
I will definitely teach you carefully!”
Ye Fan was quite surprised when he heard this.
You must know that Zhaixingzi ranks first among the Seven Yunhai Sons, and his status in the sect is second only to True Immortal Qingming.
Such a strong man definitely has his own pride, but now he has lost face in front of everyone. If it were another person, he would probably be furious.
Unexpectedly, Zhaixingzi not only was not angry, but also treated Mark like this, which shows how broad-minded he is.
"Thank you, elder!"
Ye Fan could feel the kindness of Zhai Xingzi towards him.
"Okay, the life and death battle is over, let's disperse!"
Zhaixingzi waved his hand, and his body turned into a rainbow and floated away.
After experiencing this life and death battle, Ye Fan's reputation in the Yunhai Immortal Sect reached its peak.
He became the well-deserved number one person in the inner court, and even those true disciples were far inferior to him.
Many people secretly compare him with Daozi Han Xiao.
The strength and qualifications Ye Fan showed were even more amazing and talented than Han Xiao back then.
However, some people are not optimistic about his future.
Yunhai Xianmen has a strict hierarchy.
No matter how powerful Ye Fan is, he is still just an inner court disciple, and the resources available to him in all aspects are far inferior to those of true disciples.
For example, the monthly salary for inner court disciples is ten elixirs, while the monthly salary for true disciples is one hundred.
It’s ten times worse!
The gap in other aspects is also like a world of difference.
True disciples can get a lot of advice from the elders. As the saying goes, "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading." Many monks have made rapid progress in strength after becoming true disciples.
But Ye Fan is alone and can only explore on his own, and may even go astray and go crazy.
But they never expected that there was an immortal in Ye Fan's body.
Although the elders of the Yunhai Immortal Sect are powerful, how can they compare with Elder Wei?
…
A few days later, a piece of news shocked the entire sect——
Daozi Han Xiao is back!
For a time, countless young monks were excited about it.
Daozi Han Xiao is not only the strongest of the younger generation of Yunhai Xianmen, but looking at Tianshu Star, he is a being who stands at the top of the pyramid, and others can only look up.
"Have you heard...Senior Brother Han went to the notorious Blood Demon Cave a while ago. He destroyed the cave with one man and one sword. The ancestor of the Blood Demon was also completely killed, and both his body and soul were destroyed!"
"Really or not? The Blood Demon Ancestor is not an ordinary demon, he possesses the second level of strength to transcend tribulation! Could it be that... Senior Brother Han has also broken through the bottleneck and become a true immortal to transcend tribulation?"
"That's not true! Senior Brother Han is still at the ninth level of divine transformation, but he is extremely talented and can fight across realms! Now when those demons hear his name, they are all frightened and pissed off!"
"As expected of a Taoist! Under his leadership, our Yunhai Immortal Sect may be able to reach a new peak!"
At the same time, deep inside the Immortal Gate of Yunhai, there was a unique courtyard.
It occupies several acres of land, with pavilions and pavilions built inside. The yard is full of fairy flowers and plants, the stream is gurgling, goldfish are playing, and the fairy spirit is thick, making it like a fairyland.
Such specifications are much more luxurious than the dormitories where ordinary disciples live, and they are even more luxurious than the residences of elders.
The plaque above the mansion has three big characters written on it -
Daoziju!
Not only Han Xiao, but also all previous Daozi have lived here.
At this moment, a young man was sitting on a jade throne in the center of the mansion.
It is Daozi Han Xiao!
Han Xiao looked to be about 27 or 28 years old. He was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe with a gleaming surface. He was obviously a rare spiritual weapon.
His figure is so well-proportioned that even when he is sitting on a chair, he gives people the feeling of being as tall as a mountain.
And his appearance is extraordinary and handsome, with a plump heavenly head, a square forehead, starry eyes, a high nose, and a faint purple aura lingering between his brows.
Not to mention his strength and cultivation, his looks alone make him an unparalleled person. He carries great luck and is definitely one of the best among people.
No matter where he goes, he will become the focus of the audience, and other people will suddenly look dim compared to him.
At this moment, there are still more than ten true disciples standing in the mansion, all of them are disciples of the major elders.
"Senior Brother Han, why didn't you tell us in advance when you came back, so that we could hold a banquet for you to welcome the wind and wash away the dust!" one person complimented.
"Need not!"
Han Xiao said lightly: "I have never liked extravagance and waste! What's more... the time I have, it would be better to use it more on practicing! You haven't been lazy these days, I will take the exam myself when you are free!"
Hearing this, more than ten true disciples in the venue showed awe on their faces.
As a Taoist disciple, Han Xiao is also the senior brother of all true disciples, and he usually tests their strength on behalf of their teacher.
If he finds that they are lazy and regressing, Han Xiao will never be merciful. At least he will punish them by facing the wall to practice hard, or at worst he will cancel their status as true disciples and demote them to ordinary disciples.
"By the way, senior brother, a figure has recently emerged from our sect, and he is known as the most talented person in the world. Have you heard about it?" Someone suddenly asked.
"The first genius in all eternity?" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, shook his head and said: "Where does this madman come from? He dares to call himself this, it's really ridiculous!"
Next, these more than ten true disciples told each other everything about Ye Fan's deeds since he started.
When he heard that Ye Fan climbed up the 1,000-story Stairway to Heaven and asked Elder Lian Yunzi to bow his head and apologize, Han Xiao's eyes were like lightning and his face was filled with anger.
"Our Yunhai Immortal Sect is the ancestral home of Taoism. We have always paid attention to rules, distinction between superior and inferior, and order of seniority and youth! What a bold boy, he dares to disrespect his elders, he must be punished!" Han Xiao's voice contained thunder.
anger.
"Senior Brother Han, those disciples in the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard often compare that guy with you!"
"Oh? How?" Han Xiao asked.
"This..." The man hesitated for a moment and said tremblingly: "They said... If you are at the same level, you may not be Ye Fan's opponent!"
"snort!"
Han Xiao snorted coldly, and a sharp electric light burst out from his eyes, lighting up the whole room.
"Why does the sect divide the disciples into servants, outer courtyards, inner courtyards, and true disciples? It's because their qualifications and strengths are different, and people are divided into three, six, and nine grades!"
"The phoenix does not live with the skylark, and the tiger and the leopard do not roar with the cats and dogs!"
"That ignorant boy is worthy of being named the same as me?!"
