Jun Changxiao lay on the chair in the study room, tiredness appearing on his face.
He, who had no cultivation, was carried back in a bamboo chair. The journey must have been bumpy and tiring.
"Next."
After a short rest, Jun Changxiao murmured, "There should be a large group of youths participating in the entrance exam, right?"
The Sect of All Times had won the championship in the Dragon-Tiger Battle for Hegemony, and they were advertising crazily. It would definitely attract more youths to participate in the entrance exam.
Needless to say.
Youths from all over the world were rushing over.
When they entered the Azure Sun County and stood at the foot of the Iron Bone Mountain, there would definitely be a lively scene.
There shouldn't be any pressure to recruit 20,000 disciples.
"Infrastructure, pill resources, and even weapons and equipment must all be expanded." Jun Changxiao began to plan for the future.
It wasn't his intention to bring his disciples out to show off.
Developing the sect in a low-key manner and building a harmonious and loving family was the eternal goal.
"There's nothing much to do during this period. It's best to use the Great Art of Spring and Autumn to reach the peak of the sect in a few years!" Jun Changxiao thought to himself.
The System said, "Why don't we directly explode the soul bomb a hundred years later. At that time, the grass on the host's grave would be about three feet tall."
"Can you not come out to be scolded?" Jun Changxiao said.
The System said, "No, I have to scold you on behalf of the readers."
"Patriarch."
At this moment, Li Luoqiu walked in and said, "The dishes are ready. When will the celebration be?"
"Tonight." Jun Changxiao said.
Li Luoqiu looked at his slightly tired face and said, "Can your body take it?"
"Hall Master Li."
Jun Changxiao stood up and said seriously, "Please remember, never question a man's body at any time, because this is an insult to his personality!"
"…" Li Luoqiu.
In order to show that his body was fine, Jun Changxiao lightly punched his chest with his fist and then slumped into the chair.
"Understood."
Li Luoqiu left and arranged for the celebration at night.
…
Night fell.
A bonfire was burning on the martial arts field, illuminating the entire sect.
The cafeteria staff carried various dishes and placed them on the table that had been prepared in advance.
"Open the wine!"
"Drink up!"
Under the starry sky, the Sect of All Times welcomed another celebration.
Many disciples raised their wine cups and toasted their senior brothers who had participated in the Dragon Tiger Battle for Supremacy. They toasted them for bringing glory to the sect.
As the Patriarch, Jun Changxiao was naturally indispensable.
Although he repeatedly emphasized that he was injured, he still couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the disciples. Thus, he drank tea instead of wine and slipped to the toilet every few minutes.
This lively banquet continued until the wee hours of the morning. Su Xiaomo was lying on the floor, wiping the empty wine jars. He said drunkenly, "Junior … Junior Brother Li, why is your head so big? Tell me … did you drink too much … "
Jun Changxiao, who was sitting on the stairs of the main hall, looked at the group of disciples who were all over the place. He shook his head and said, "With this level of alcohol tolerance, you still have the nerve to call yourselves martial cultivators?"
"En?"
He turned his head and looked at the dining table in the distance. Ye Xingchen was sitting alone, as if he was thinking about something.
Jun Changxiao was very curious about this guy's background. However, he also knew that the other party was probably thinking about how he had been discovered by his enemy after being reborn.
Yes.
Ye Xingchen had been thinking about this matter. The more he thought about it, the more irritated and depressed he became. Thus, he stood up and looked at Jun Changxiao. He said seriously, "Patriarch, can I apply to withdraw from the sect?"
Li Qingyang and the others who were still in a drunken state suddenly became sober after hearing his words. They looked at him in astonishment, and then looked at the Patriarch in astonishment.
"Are you sure?"
Jun Changxiao took a sip of tea and said.
Ye Xingchen clenched his fist and struggled in his heart. He said, "I'm sure."
"Senior Brother Ye." Liu Wanshi stared with her eyes wide open. "Everything is fine, why do you want to withdraw from the sect! Did Senior Brother Su purposely look for you to drink and make you unhappy? When it's time to eat tomorrow, I'll give him a spoonful less so that he won't be full! "
Su Xiaomo's mouth twitched.
I did look for him to drink, but seeing that he didn't say anything, I turned around and looked for Li Fei. How can you blame me!
"All of you, leave." Jun Changxiao said.
Li Qingyang wanted to say something, but seeing the Patriarch's serious expression, he hurriedly signaled to his fellow disciples and left the martial arts field.
After they left, Jun Changxiao pointed at the door and said, "I've said before that if you want to leave, you can leave at any time."
"Shua!"
Ye Xingchen thought for a while, picked up the bowl of wine in front of him, and drank it all. Then, he turned around and walked towards the door.
"When you become successful in the future, come back and visit when you have time. After all, we are master and disciple, and we are fellow disciples." Jun Changxiao said.
Ye Xingchen didn't say anything and walked straight.
"If you die outside, I'll bring my disciples to collect your corpse. After all, we are master and disciple, and we are fellow disciples." Jun Changxiao said.
"Ta."
Ye Xingchen stopped. Although his back was facing Jun Changxiao, his face showed a rare hesitation.
"Before you leave, I'll give you a word of advice. Once you step out of this sect, you will never have the chance to take revenge." Jun Changxiao said.
Ye Xingchen clenched his fists and said with difficulty, "I've already been discovered. If I stay here, I'll only bring trouble to all of you. I might even bring disaster to all of you!"
Perhaps it was because of the bowl of wine, but this arrogant man finally said what he had suppressed in his heart.
Jun Changxiao said, "Do you think your fellow disciples will care about that little trouble?"
"They don't care!"
The disciples of the Sect of All Times yelled in unison.
As it turned out, Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji didn't really leave. They stood in the inner courtyard and kept watching Ye Xingchen with their spiritual senses.
Jun Changxiao said, "Your fellow disciples aren't afraid of trouble or death. What are you afraid of?"
Ye Xingchen's eyes were filled with complicated emotions. He was struggling in his heart.
If it was in the past, he would leave immediately if he wanted to. Now, he had become indecisive and worried about his gains and losses.
"If the sky falls, I'll hold it up."
Jun Changxiao said, "What are you afraid of?"
Speaking of holding it up, Ye Xingchen remembered the back of the person who stood in front of him to welcome the Upper Realm's Palm Print in the arena.
At the moment of life and death, someone protected him at all costs. This was something he had never experienced in his previous life.
Although he was stubborn, he had to admit that the moment the Patriarch stood in front of him, he was deeply moved.
It was because of this that he kept thinking on the way back to the sect. Since he was discovered by that woman, would it bring danger to the sect?
In his previous life, Night Emperor, who had extremely low EQ and offended people easily, actually took the initiative to think for others. It was really commendable.
"Phew!"
Ye Xingchen took a deep breath. His clenched fists gradually relaxed.
"Swoosh!"
He turned around and sat back in his previous position. He turned his face to the side and said, "Patriarch, I drank too much just now. I've forgotten what I said."
"Su Xiaomo."
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said, "Fill his cup. If you can't drink him today, you'll have to wash the dishes in the cafeteria for three months."
"Yes!"
Su Xiaomo shouted.
He thought to himself, 'Who did I offend?'
"Junior Brother Ye!"
After pouring the wine, Su Xiaomo raised his cup and said, "Come, the Patriarch has ordered that your Senior Brother will be responsible for getting you drunk today!"
Ye Xingchen picked up the bowl and drank it all without saying anything.
Heh.
This guy was quite forthright!
Come, come!
Two hours later.
Su Xiaomo drank until he collapsed on the table.
Ye Xing Chen, whose face was flushed, slowly walked to the front of the bonfire. She held an empty wine jar in each hand and began to dance with her hands and feet.
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