According to the practice of previous years, the top three in the sect competition are the most popular in Shushan, not to mention the leader of the competition, and they are the ones that the elders are fighting for.
Now that Lin Mingyuan has won the championship, under Chi Wuya's questioning, the entire square fell silent, and not a single elder spoke.
Xing Wudao, the deputy head who was standing behind him, looked funny in his eyes.
He knew the thoughts of the elders around him. Who would be willing to accept a son of a demon as his disciple? Not only would it damage his reputation, but it would also be a thankless task. Although a leader is valuable, he also needs to be worthy of training.
When Chi Wuya saw that there was still no movement, he felt relieved.
It seems that Lin Shanhe left a great shadow on Shushan back then, so much so that he was prejudiced against his son and was unwilling to swim in this muddy water.
Chi Wuya had already thought of this scene, and he had also thought about taking Lin Mingyuan under his wing.
But he didn't have much life left, so he couldn't teach Lin Mingyuan well.
The most suitable way is to find a qualified master for him, who can be worthy of the disciple Shanhe who sacrificed his life to save Shushan.
"I would like to ask again, is Lin Mingyuan, the leader of the current sect competition, willing to take him under his sect?"
Chi Wuya's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes swept over the elders behind him.
The elders lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.
Of course they have heard of Lin Mingyuan's name, the son of Lin Shanhe.
When you suffered a catastrophe in Shushan, the elders with integrity around you were the first to rush to protect the sect and sacrificed their lives one after another, causing the vitality of Shushan to be severely damaged.
The surviving elders are all at the end of the year, barely surviving in the world, so they regard Lin Mingyuan as an ominous symbol, and no one wants to take over this hot potato.
Zhao Wude, the second elder of the outer sect, felt extremely proud when he saw this.
So what if you, Lin Mingyuan, become the leader of the sect competition?
As long as no sect elder is willing to accept you as a disciple, you will never be able to become an inner disciple and you will never be able to turn around in this life!
"Master, it's not that we don't want to accept Lin Mingyuan as a disciple, but that his father, Lin Shanhe, cultivated to the state of transformation, and we have nothing to teach him."
"That's right, Sect Leader, we are not lucky enough to accept Lin Jianzun's son."
"With Lin Mingyuan's talent, we really can't teach him!"
The elders shied away from each other, making it clear that they had deep prejudices against Lin Mingyuan.
When Chi Wuya heard these words, he sighed inwardly.
Back then, Shushan's backbone forces suffered heavy losses, leaving behind only cowardly people hiding in the rear.
In just four years of retreat, I never expected that Shushan would become like this.
How else can we serve as the mainstay of righteousness and fight against the devil?
"Senior Brother Head, please don't embarrass all the junior brothers."
The red-haired deputy head Xing Wudao smiled and spoke.
"Well, since Lin Mingyuan has obtained the position of leader, we can't treat him badly. However, the elders are really powerless. How about sending them to the elders of the Alchemy Hall to help refine the alchemy and practice it?"
Xing Wudao sneered in his heart, so what if your son, Lin Shanhe, becomes the leader of the sect competition.
Even if your cultivation level is as high as Lin Shanhe's, you can't change human nature!
Now that the top management of Shushan are all survivors, seeing Lin Mingyuan will bring back bad memories. Who would be willing to accept him as a disciple?
"Hahaha, that little devil is so miserable!"
"Who says it's not the case? It's the first time in Shushan that we have won the sect's competition but no one has accepted a disciple!"
Many disciples gloated over the misfortune and pointed at Lin Mingyuan, who stood as proudly as a pine and cypress on the stage, with jealousy in their hearts.
Chi Wuya glanced at the deputy head indifferently and said nothing more.
After some deliberation, I finally made up my mind.
"Mingyuan, if you don't dislike it, I will accept you as my disciple, how about that?"
There was nothing Chi Wuya could do, even though he cherished Lin Mingyuan very much.
But after all, I don't have much life left, so I'm afraid I won't be able to spare the energy to take care of him.
"Master, your intentions are clear and clear!"
Lin Mingyuan's internal injuries were suppressed at this time, and he sneered inwardly when he saw the reaction of the top management of Shushan.
But they were all greedy for life and afraid of death, and they managed to survive under the protection of their father.
Now I regard this matter as a shame and don’t want to face it!
"Master, I don't need a master, you just need to let me enter the inner sect to practice."
Lin Mingyuan replied respectfully, he understood Chi Wuya's difficulties.
At that time, Chi Wuya was seriously injured and decided to seize life and death to enter the stage of spiritual transformation. Now, four years later, he took the initiative to leave the seclusion, and his cultivation level is still at Nascent Soul Dzogchen.
The elders of the sect have already understood that Chi Wuya is afraid that the attack will fail and time is running out.
Although they look very respectful on the surface, they all have their own little plans in mind.
Lin Mingyuan didn't want to continue to look at people's faces. There were hundreds of millions of spiritual stone systems around him, and there was also the system Ji Yueru who had a bad temper but had been silently helping him to cultivate.
He believed that even if no one was willing to accept him as his disciple, he could still make a career for himself.
Lin Mingyuan's goal is to enter the inner gate and get a chance to go to the Demonic Eye!
"Hey, you kid..."
Chi Wuya saw the stubbornness on Lin Mingyuan's face and couldn't help but sigh.
Wasn't it the same for Lin Shanhe back then?
One person and one sword can turn Shushan upside down.
He never gave up in the face of pressure and defeated the elders of the outer sect of the Golden Core stage in the foundation building stage, offending many people.
The more I look at Lin Mingyuan now, the more I see the shadow of Lin Shanhe back then. It’s true that a tiger father has no dog son!
"Well, I'll arrange for you to..."
Before Chi Wuya could finish his words, something strange suddenly appeared in the sky.
People looked up to the sky one after another, and a burst of rough laughter came from all directions.
"Who is acting so arrogantly in Shushan!"
"Why don't you reveal your true identity quickly?"
Deputy head Xing Wudao shouted loudly. He looked around and felt that the laughter was inexplicably familiar.
Just then, a wooden sword fell from the sky, inserted straight in front of Xing Wudao, and penetrated three points into the ground.
A figure appeared in the sky accompanied by the strong wind.
His laughter seemed to have some kind of power, spreading throughout all corners of Shushan.
Some handyman disciples with low cultivation levels were already lying on the ground, covering their ears and not daring to look directly.
Even many of the elders from the outer sects at the Golden Core stage looked frightened and kept looking left and right.
The figure landed straight on the wooden sword inserted into the ground and stood firm.
I saw that he was wearing shabby clothes and his hair was messy.
There was a gourd hanging on his waist, and with a wave of his hand, a shot of wine was sucked into his mouth, and he smacked his lips with satisfaction.
"You, you are!"
Xing Wudao looked at the unruly monk squatting on the wooden sword in front of him, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Old man Xing, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look like a bird, hahahaha!"
The monk turned his head and looked at Chi Wuya.
"Senior Brother, since no one is willing to accept this kid as a disciple."
"Then leave it to me, Ji Dian, to discipline you!"