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Chapter 17 Inner Court Scoreboard

"You mean to say that the current head of Tianwu Sect is not from your original sect?"

Changsun Rong nodded, "But he is from the Changsun family. In terms of strength, he should be able to sit in the position of elder, but he cannot be the leader of the clan!"

Chen Ye immediately remembered that the Xuantian Sword Sect's inherited sword had been taken away by the Tianwuzong.

"So that's what happened!" Chen Ye secretly thought something bad. It seems that this conspiracy is very big. No wonder just asking Tianji to check his strength and background requires so many destiny points.

"What's wrong?" Changsun Rong asked when he saw Chen Ye was deep in thought.

"It seems that Changsun Long's ambition is not just that simple!"

Changsun Rong naturally heard the words in Chen Ye's words, "What do you mean?"

"The sacred objects of the Xuantian Sword Sect have been stolen by the Tianwu Sect..."

"What? How could it happen?" Changsun Rong was immediately shocked. If this is really the case, the consequences will be disastrous.

Chen Ye did not continue to explain anything, but asked, "Do you know the origin of the banished immortal?"

Changsun Rong shook his head, "I'm not very sure. He should be from the General Empire's faction. I don't know the specific details. I think Changsun Long may not be able to hire a banished immortal to stay in charge of the sect."

Chen Ye nodded, after all, he was an immortal!

Changsun Rong slowly took out a big cloth from behind and handed it to Chen Ye.

"This is my self-created technique. If you practice it according to the above method, I think you will be able to understand the essence of it very quickly with your qualifications."

Upon hearing that it was a treasure for body training, Chen Ye immediately put it into his arms.

"Thank you, senior, for helping me!"

"You don't need to call me senior. Even if my strength is restored, I'm almost the same as you. How can I say that as a senior?" Changsun Rong waved his hand towards Chen Ye. "You go back first. It's almost dawn. If you don't understand anything at night,

Come and ask me again!"

Only then did Chen Ye realize that he had been staying here for a long time and had been talking about it all night without knowing it.

Chen Ye bowed twice to Changsun Rong and then exited the room and left the library.

Looking at the bright sky outside, Chen Ye couldn't help but feel a headache. It seemed like the sky was going to change...

When they returned to the small courtyard, Mr. Lin had fallen asleep leaning on his chair. It seemed that he was waiting for Chen Ye to come back.

Chen Ye calmed down his breath, and then gently woke up Mr. Lin, "Teacher, I'm back. Please come in and rest!"

Elder Lin slowly opened his eyes, and then asked, "How is it? Is that old man willing to teach you?"

Chen Ye nodded.

"That's good, that's good. I heard that he just gave a few pointers to the disciples of our academy, and those disciples were as if they were reborn. You should study hard and don't ruin their reputation!"

"Disciples should remember the teacher's teachings!"

"Hey, I'm old, I'm old..." Mr. Lin stood up slowly and staggered towards the house.

Looking at the old man with gray hair in front of him, Chen Ye felt a touch that he had never felt before.

From then on, every day Chen Ye would go to Changsun Rong at night, firstly to learn the exercises, and secondly to discuss some sect affairs. During the day, Chen Ye kept experimenting with the exercises.



"Boom~"

"Are you convinced?"

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced!"

Chen Ye once again stood on the academy's arena, facing off against various masters from the academy, and only used physical combat, not competition in cultivation.

Chen Ye's doing this can be said to have many benefits. He can not only see the effect of his body training in practice, but also earn some contribution points, so why not do it.

Chen Ye lightly dusted off the hem of her skirt, and then said calmly, "Next one!"

But there was silence in the audience, because just now Chen Ye directly blasted a huge pit in the center of the ring with his physical body alone.

After a month of physical training, Chen Yeke, who had a very high level of understanding, has been completely transformed, and his physical training has reached the level of an average strong person.

Looking down at the stage, no one responded. Chen Ye smiled faintly, "It's boring!"

This sentence immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the disciples, but due to Chen Ye's strength, no one dared to say anything.

Suddenly, a subordinate yelled, "You are so strong, why not go to the inner court's standings! Why bother to embarrass us!"

As soon as this was said, everyone echoed in unison.

"The standings? It sounds very advanced." Chen Ye said to himself, and then asked, "Where are the standings played?"

"Of course the inner courtyard!"

Chen Ye thought to himself, "Inner Courtyard, it's really time for me to go to the Inner Courtyard. Otherwise, how long will it take to finish the things I promised Yao Dengfeng? But if you want to enter the Inner Courtyard, you still need to ask Mr. Lin."



"You're back? How was your fight today?" Mr. Lin asked.

"It's not interesting. Mr. Lin, I want to go to the inner courtyard and beat the standings!"

"Good boy, you are quite anxious. Judging from your strength, it is indeed time to go to the inner courtyard to hang out, so that you can know that there are many stronger than you!"

"Mr. Lin, do you agree?"

Mr. Lin smiled and said, "Why don't you agree? But the process still needs to be followed."

"What process?"

"I will find a disciple from the inner courtyard in two days. If you can defeat him, you can successfully enter the inner courtyard!"

When Chen Ye heard this, he always felt something was strange, "That's wrong, how can the disciples from the outer courtyard defeat the disciples from the inner courtyard! This rule is not something you have set down, right?"

"What's wrong? Do you have any questions? Of course I have to make it more difficult for you. If you think you can't do it, forget it!"

"Of course I will compete!"

Mr. Lin nodded, "In three days, I will be waiting for you in the arena. You go and get ready!"

Chen Ye nodded and took advantage of this time to go back to Tianji Pavilion to take a look.

Chen Ye simply packed his luggage and flew towards Lin'an City at high speed.



Pushing open the heavy door, the smell of dust from the pavement made Chen Ye cough.

Chen Ye slapped his nose, "I'm finally back! This is my world."

No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't be safe here!

Chen Ye looked at the two holy-level exercises in front of him that were sent by Xuan Xuan, the leader of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and then casually handed them to Tianji.

[Destiny Points Balance: 145,000 Destiny Points]

Chen Ye was not in a hurry to buy anything, but began to investigate Changsun Rong.

[Name: Changsun Rong]

【Age:82】

[Cultivation level: Sixth level of Yintian realm]

[Character: Being kind to others and not willing to kill]

[Credibility: extremely high]

Chen Ye looked at the panel in front of him quietly, thinking about something in his heart.

Suddenly Chen Ye slapped his thigh and said, "I bet!"

Then he took the paper and pen, wrote something, and then sent someone to send it out.

Chen Ye looked at Xuantian Sword Sect in the distance and said, "Don't let me down!"


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