Purple Bamboo Mist's condition was for Nie Tian to join the Seventh Sect.
This was something that Nie Tian had not expected!
To others, this condition might not be difficult. In fact, it might even be a good thing.
After all, Purple Bamboo Fragrance had once said that the Ten Thousand Mountain Sect was one of the top seven sects in the Frozen Ruins.
Although the Seventh Sect was only a branch sect of the Ten Thousand Mountain Sect, there was a high chance that one could join the main sect after joining.
Becoming a member of the Ten Thousand Mountain Sect was the dream of many martial artists in the Frozen Ruins.
But to Nie Tian, this condition was very difficult.
He had fought his way up from the bottom of the three thousand small worlds and rarely joined any organizations.
He liked to roam the world freely, and joining an organization meant that he would be restricted.
If he joined the Seventh Sect, and Purple Bamboo Mist insisted that he stay in the sect, what would he do?
Purple Bamboo Mist's words shocked not only Nie Tian, but also the Three Venerable Ones and Hua Muque.
They had not expected that Purple Bamboo Mist would propose such a condition to Nie Tian.
What was even more unexpected was that Nie Tian was hesitating. It seemed like he did not want to join the Seventh Sect.
"What? Are you not willing? "Purple Bamboo Mist frowned when she saw that Nie Tian did not speak for a long time. She asked in a Cold tone.
"Lord Sect Leader, what do you plan to do if I don't agree?" Nie Tian's eyes flashed as he suddenly asked.
"This is the biggest concession I can make, and it is also my only condition." Purple Bamboo Mist's expression suddenly turned cold. "If you don't agree, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
Nie Tian could feel the killing intent in Purple Bamboo Mist's eyes, and his gaze narrowed.
Of course, he knew what Purple Bamboo Mist meant by "ruthless". She meant to kill them.
In this situation, Nie Tian had no choice.
If Purple Bamboo Mist wanted to kill them, they would not be able to fight back.
Putting aside the fact that Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's strength was unfathomable, Nie Tian did not have the confidence to deal with the three Venerables or even Hua Muque.
After a moment of thought, Nie Tian's eyes glittered as he said, "Sectlord, I can join the Seventh Sect, but I have some conditions."
When the Three Venerable Ones and Hua Muque heard what Nie Tian said, they were all stunned.
Nie Tian's actions were too arrogant.
Purple Bamboo Mist had allowed him to join the Seventh Sect and not pursue the matter regarding the Dew Rainbow. That was a huge gift from the heavens.
Not only did he not appreciate her kindness, he even brought up his conditions.
Wasn't this testing Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's patience?
To everyone's surprise, Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist did not get angry. Instead, she asked seriously, "What are your conditions? Tell me."
Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's attitude stunned the Three Venerables and Hua Muque.
They all knew that Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist was a cold and detached person.
But why did Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist show such leniency towards Nie Tian?
"I can join the Seventh Sect, but no one can restrict my freedom." Nie Tian nodded slightly and said in a deep voice.
His words stunned the Three Venerable Ones and Hua Muque once again.
If Nie Tian could come and go as he pleased after joining the Seventh Sect, what difference would it make if he joined or not?
Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist frowned. She was seriously considering Nie Tian's conditions.
The Three Venerable Ones looked at each other, confused. Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist wouldn't really agree to Nie Tian's conditions, would she?
"I can agree to your conditions," Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist said after a moment. After a short moment, Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist spoke, "However, for the following month, you must listen to this Sect Master's arrangements."
"Alright, no problem." Nie Tian thought for a moment, then agreed without hesitation.
He could afford a month's time.
"Sectlord, this …" Seeing that Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist had agreed, Hua Muque's expression turned ugly. He wanted to say something.
"It's decided." Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist didn't give Hua Muque a chance to speak. She cut him off Cold.
"But, this is against the rules of the Seventh Sect." Hua Muque's expression was extremely ugly. He gathered his courage and said carefully.
"In the Seventh Sect, I am the rule!" Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist looked Cold at Hua Muque and said domineeringly.
"…" Hua Muque broke out in a cold sweat. He sucked in a breath of cold air and was speechless.
He didn't even dare to say that Hua Zigui had been killed.
"Sectlord, what do you want me to do for the next month?" Nie Tian asked with a faint smile.
Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist wanted him to have a month's time, so she must have something planned.
"I want you to represent the Seventh Sect and participate in the Path to Heaven," Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist replied with a warm smile.
"Path to Heaven?" Nie Tian was stunned. He didn't know what Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist was talking about.
"You don't need to know now. You'll understand in half a month." Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist smiled again and said mysteriously.
Nie Tian frowned and didn't ask any more questions.
"Sectlord, haven't we already decided on the candidate for the Path to Heaven?" Hua Muque's expression changed and he said with an ugly expression.
"Can't I just change my mind?" Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist laughed and ignored Hua Muque.
The three Supremes had a strange expression on their faces. They didn't expect Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist to let Nie Tian participate in the Path to Heaven.
"Sectlord, it's been so many years. You still haven't given up on that person," Moon Supremacy said to Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist.
"Purple Bamboo Fragrance, stay behind. The others can leave," Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist said coldly at this moment.
Nie Tian and the others stood up and left the hall.
After a while, only Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist and Zi Zhu Xin were left in the hall.
"Auntie, what's the matter?" Zi Zhu Xin asked timidly. She seemed to be afraid of Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist.
Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist looked at Zi Zhu Xin and didn't say anything. She waved her hand and threw something at her.
"What's this?" Zi Zhu Xin caught the item. It was a small bottle, but she didn't know what was inside.
"The blood of the Phantom Wolf Emperor. Take it back to save your brother," Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist said without looking at Zi Zhu Xin.
"It's true!" Zi Zhu Xin cried out in surprise. "Thank you, Auntie!"
She had come to the Seventh Sect to get the blood of the Phantom Wolf Emperor to cure her brother's strange illness.
She didn't dare to reveal her identity because she was afraid that Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist would stop her.
Zi Zhu Xin's father, who was also Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist's elder brother, Purple Bamboo Wolf Seven, had sent people to the Seventh Sect many times to ask for the blood of the Phantom Wolf Emperor.
But every time, the people sent by Purple Bamboo Wolf Seven were severely injured by Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist, and they couldn't get the blood of the Phantom Wolf Emperor.
Zi Zhu Xin only knew that there was a conflict between her father and her auntie, but she didn't know why.
Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist had left the Myriad Mountains Main Sect to avoid Purple Bamboo Wolf Seven.
"I'm tired. You can go back." Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist said in a deep voice, "Don't let your father know that you've seen me, and don't let him know that I'm the one who gave you the blood of the Phantom Wolf Emperor. Do you understand?"
"W-why?" Zi Zhu Xin was stunned. She didn't understand.
"There's no why. You can go," Purple Bamboo Flowing Mist replied in a Cold voice.
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