This girl is the chief senior brother of our orthodox Wenzong in the future?

Or, Chief Senior Sister?

When the head of the Wenzong looked at it, he couldn't help but find that the girl's roots were unusual, and there was a faint ray of thunder in her body.

But he also saw at a glance that the girl had only activated two sources of energy.

He frowned secretly.

There are only two sources of gas? This is too few.

In Wenzong, the three qi sources of disciples who can enter the Shen Peak to practice are just the lowest standards.

Like the second senior sister of Zhenfeng, she even opened up six sources of energy, which is the most outstanding disciple of Wenzong in a century. If there were no so-called "airborne senior brother", she would be the most powerful candidate for the position of Chief Senior Brother of Wenzong orthodox.

Compared with the second senior sister, the difference between the girl in front of me is really quite big.

The head of Wenzong was not very satisfied with this first impression. But he had already said it, so he had to bite the bullet and move forward.

The masters of the peaks followed silently, each with their own measurement and judgment in their hearts.

In the clouds and misty mountains, on the pavilions, the girl patiently grinds it. This is a quiet and beautiful picture, but as everyone approaches, the vision gradually becomes wider.

Finally, I saw a folding chair on one corner of the pavilion. A young man was lying on the folding chair, closing his eyes to rest, and looking calm.

The boy was lying there without a trace of breath. If he didn't look at it with his naked eyes, there would be nothing there.

He is a master, could he be the one who drives the car? Or is this the one who sent it to Senior Ji?

The head of the Wenzong thought to himself, but he soon discovered that this young man did not have superb means to hide his breath, but that there was really no breath to leak to him.

This is an ordinary person.

An ordinary mortal who has not even opened a single source of energy.

The head of Emperor Wenzong turned dark.

These two people entered the Wuwang Pavilion? A monk from the second source and a mortal?

His spiritual sense swept through all directions, but found that there was really no one here. Could it be that the groom was the master who left after sending these two people?

The head of the Wenzong was unpredictable, and he didn't know what the female Taoist meant.

After finishing grinding the ink, the girl Xiao Yin came to Chu Tianming, leaned down, spit out a faint orchid, and called softly: "Young Master, the ink has been ground."

Chu Tianming opened his eyes, stood up and stretched, but did not walk to the table, but looked at the direction of the pearl curtain.

There, the head of Wenzong and several peak masters came in full force.

Chu Tianming took advantage of the situation to rub Xiaoyin's silver hair, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I'll send the person in front of me first."

Since he has come, he will sooner or later meet the current head of the Wenzong. If he meets him earlier, he can also avoid unnecessary trouble. Although Wenzong is in decline, it is the inheritance of that girl after all. If he is too disrespectful and smashes one or two divine peaks in a misunderstanding, it will be a bit unreasonable.

Although the head of Wenzong was unhappy, he still maintained a humble attitude. He looked at Chu Tianming and asked, "Senior Ji recommended a nobleman to serve as the chief senior brother of my orthodox Wenzong. I wonder if it was your Excellency or this girl?"

Chu Tianming said lightly: "It's not a recommendation, but she specially invited me to sit in the seat of this senior brother."

Chu Tianming is nothing more than a statement of facts, but it feels different when it comes to outsiders.

The middle-aged man in red robe frowned and said, "Whether it is recommended or please, my orthodox chief disciple of Wenzong, not everyone can come up and sit down."

The words of middle-aged man in Honglang made Xiaoyin frown slightly.

Xiaobai, who was lying on the railing, also opened his eyes lazily and glanced at the man, and then slowly closed it.

What a sightless guy.

Chu Tianming shook his head and said lightly: "If you want me, no one is more suitable to sit in this seat than me."

"Hmph, it's nonsense." The middle-aged man in Honglang laughed at him, "I have tens of thousands of disciples of Wenzong, and none of them have no cultivation like you. There are not hundreds or dozens of people who are suitable for you. If you become the eldest disciple of my Wenzong, how can you convince the public when you tell me?"

The middle-aged man in the red robe said this because of the female Taoist. He had a violent temper, so it was very rare to be able to talk to Chu Tianming like this.

The head of the Wenzong waved his hand and signaled that the middle-aged man in the red robe should not speak radically. Then he looked at Chu Tianming and said, "Your Excellency, the position of this chief disciple is not a joke. Although sitting in this position can bring you fame and fortune, you do not have enough skills. If you just rely on a handbook, you may not be able to sit firmly at this position. Since you say it is appropriate, you don't know where it is suitable? There is no limit to the empty words. As the head of the sect, I cannot give you to the position of the chief disciple so easily."

Chu Tianming smiled. He glanced at the head of Wenzong and said, "You have a bad attitude, but you are quite reasonable. As for your cultivation..."

He glanced at the middle-aged man in Honglang and said indifferently: "Cultivation is naturally cultivated. Could it be that your cultivation is brought out from your womb? I have not cultivated yet, so I naturally have no cultivation. But who has stipulated that without cultivation, I will not be able to sit in the chief position?"

When the middle-aged man in Honglang heard this, he was about to have an attack, but the old man with a crescent hair spoke first and warned in a deep voice: "It is natural for young people to be more arrogant. But if you don't have the strength, you dare to be so arrogant, which is stupid and arrogant. Others should have practiced a few years ago, and their cultivation should be higher than you. If you practice, you will not follow the footsteps and cannot catch up with it."

"Even if you give this chief position, how many days can you be the one? Ten days and half a month? Or one day? A man is innocent and is guilty of possessing a treasure. We are not afraid of giving you a seat, but you are afraid that you will not be able to sit steadily. If you lose your seat, then you will not be able to protect your life."

After all, it was recommended by a female Taoist, so the old man Hefa could not say too much. Now he can only point out the dangers of the current situation of Emperor Wenzong, explain it with reason and move it with emotion, so that Chu Tian would retreat immediately after knowing the difficulties.

After meeting Chu Tianming and Xiaoyin, the head of Wenzong and the old man Hefa all believed that even if the second senior sister came to serve as the chief senior brother, it would be more suitable than the two people in front of her.

Chu Tian waved his hand, shook his head helplessly, and said lightly: "After talking for so long, I always feel that you have any misunderstandings about me. Let's say so, I leave a crack for you to come here to see me. It's not that I went to sit in that seat to get your approval, but that I have already sat in that seat and need you to tell me, and then I will know you."

"Do you understand if I say that?"
Chapter completed!