"How can I regret what I promised by Zhuo Wushuang? Don't worry, I will stay here for a year." Zhuo Wushuang replied.

"Since you choose to stay here, you are my disciple. From today on, you have to obey my instructions. Can you do it?"

Although Zhuo Wushuang was very unhappy, what kind of virtue was this guy? He was the eighth prince and the peak Jindan monk, and he actually wanted to obey his instructions.

However, this is what you choose to stay. Since you stay and be a disciple, you have to follow the rules of the gate, which is a must.

"As long as you ask me to do something that is not against the laws of nature, I will do it."

"Then call me the master first."

"master."

"I didn't hear it."

"Master." Zhuo Wushuang had no choice but to shout loudly helplessly.

"So from today on, you have to live for the dignity of the Tiandao Pavilion. Whoever dares to insult the reputation of the Tiandao Pavilion, you can make the other party look good." Ye Xiong ordered.

"Disciple understand."

Ye Xiong was proud and accepted the eighth prince as his disciple. Let's see who dared to do anything in the future.

...

Back mountain, stone wall.

Jian Wuhen stood in front of the stone wall and listened to Luo Chongyang's story.

"What, Zhuo Wushuang entered the Heavenly Dao Pavilion?" Jian Wuhen was shocked and angry, and cursed: "This idiot really lost the face of the Jiandao Venerable. A dignified eighth prince actually became a disciple of a late-stage Jindan cultivator. Isn't it embarrassing to be a disciple of a late-stage Jindan cultivator?"

"Now all the sects have spread everywhere, but he just left the will of his heart in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. What's the solution?" Luo Chongyang said.

"Damn it, if I hadn't been punished for a year in prison here, I would never have let him go." Jian Wuhen gritted his teeth.

"You should stay here and think about your mistakes. Now your father is very angry and the head of the sect is disappointed with you. If you make any trouble, you will suffer a great loss."

"I'm not willing to give up. If it weren't for that bastard, I wouldn't have been here for a year." Jian Wuhen said angrily, "Luo Chongyang, think of a way to let my father release me earlier. I must go out to make him look good."

"How could it be that one year is closed? At most, it will be out in half a year. You forgot that in half a year, will the spiritual realm training competition be started every five years?"

Jian Wuhen's eyes lit up and he said happily: "I almost forgot that how could I miss such a big event?"

"Actually, don't worry. When the limelight passes, your father will release you, don't worry."

"Jiangnan, you'd better not die so quickly. I'm going out and calculate the accounts with you with my own hands." Jian Wuhen gritted his teeth.

...

In the following days, Ye Xiong locked himself in the book pavilion all day long. He was not only practicing but also reading books, and rarely went out.

There are thousands of books in the book pavilion, everything.

Ye Xiong has been in the cultivation stage for a short time. Although he is very strong, his foundation is still relatively poor, so he has to make up for it.

Especially for books on the basics of the Five Elements, he has even more to make up for it. Now he has a plan to collect all the five elements gods and use the five elements gods to create a magical power. If he doesn't study the five elements deeply, it will be difficult to do it.

Youming would come to see him from time to time, but he left without staying for a long time. He just told him that half a year later, there would be a training competition in the Changsheng Sect. If he could enter the top ten, he would get what he wanted and enter the spiritual realm to practice. This was also the ultimate goal of the two.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the spiritual realm is definitely not comparable to that outside. It is not difficult to practice in it for ten or eight years and reach the peak of the golden elixir.

In the Eternal Life Sect, there are a lot of monks at the peak of the Golden Pill, because most people have entered there to practice.

Compared with late-stage Jindan monks, it is definitely the best opportunity.

But it is too difficult for late-stage Jindan monks to enter the top ten. After all, there are a group of monks with the peak of Jindan monks occupying them.

Fortunately, the Eternal Life Sect has a rule that there are only four opportunities to enter the Spirit Realm to practice. Each time lasts for three years. After more than four times, you can no longer participate.

To some extent, this also restricts some people to prevent them from occupying the holy place of cultivation for a long time.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed.

That morning, Ye Xiong was reading a book in the study. A disciple came over and said, "People Master Jiang, the head of the sect is going to convene a meeting of the sect masters and invite you to attend."

"Party Master Meeting?"

"Every month, the head of the sect will hold a meeting of the lords. The lords of the lords of the 5th Pavilions are not right. Now they are the lords of the lords of the lords, and they all have to attend."

“When?”

"Tomorrow at 9 o'clock, inside the Hall of Eternal Life."

"You report back to the head, I will be preparing to participate tomorrow."

The disciple retreated.

Ye Xiong stood up, stretched his waist, and murmured to himself: "It seems that tomorrow will be another verbal battle."

Jiannan Mountain has a clear distinction between public and private affairs on the surface, but in fact, it is more than anyone else in the bones. At this moment, his son was punished by himself to face the wall on the back mountain. I guess he hated him more than anyone else.

The other four pavilions are all half-step Nascent Soul cultivators, and their realm is already the peak of this world. Naturally, they look down on me like a late-stage Jindan cultivator. They will definitely suppress and laugh at him in various ways. This will be difficult to deal with!

But Ye Xiong didn't take it in his heart. In his opinion, there was nothing to be afraid of.

So what if the half-step Nascent Soul is, if he reaches their age, he will have already ascended to the fairy world.

Ye Xiong put down the book and wanted to take the exam for tomorrow's meeting. What he would like to mention.

Other pavilions have benefits, so you can’t get any money or water!

The next morning, Ye Xiong got up early and headed towards the Hall of Changsheng.

The Hall of Eternal Life is floating in the middle of the Eternal Life Sect, and is the only floating building in the entire Eternal Life Sect.

This is the main hall of the meeting, except once a month, most people do not use it here.

Along the way, wherever Ye Xiong passed, everyone who saw him was pointing and whispering. Obviously, the fact that he became the Lord of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion had spread throughout the entire Eternal Sect, and everyone was very curious about him.

Ye Xiong didn't care about the eyes of these people, and soon came to the sky above the Hall of Eternity and landed at the door.

The two disciples at the door looked at him, and various complex expressions appeared in their eyes.

The two of them are in the late stage of the Jindan stage, but they can only guard the gate. Ye Xiong is at the same level, but he can enter the hall to discuss matters. This treatment is really jealous.

Ye Xiong ignored the two and walked straight into the hall.

At this time, six people had already arrived in the hall, and he was the one at the latest.

"I'm not late, are you?" Ye Xiong walked in generously.

"No, Lord Jiang, please come over there." Nangong Han pointed to a seat next to him.

Ye Xiong was not polite and sat down directly on the seat.

Jian Nanshan next to him snorted coldly, turned his head, and was arrogant and angry.

The other pavilions also despised him in all kinds of contempt and did not look at him directly.
Chapter completed!