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Chapter 3

Words:2897Update:22/06/26 10:30:43

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"This is the Solitary Deity Peak of the Immortal Mountain, the lair of the Longevity Sky." The Demon King's eyelids drooped and he looked disinterested.

"How magnificent!"

Chu Mo didn't care about the disdain in the Demon King's words at all. He said with shock and admiration, "It's indeed the world's number one sect. It's so imposing!"

As he spoke, he ran toward the huge mountain gate excitedly, "Longevity Sky, I'm coming!"

The Demon King's mouth twitched, but then he put on an expression as if he was watching a show.

"Stop!"

"Who dares to make a ruckus in the Longevity Sky? Are you tired of living?"

Following two shouts, two young men around the age of eighteen or nineteen charged out from the majestic mountain gate. Their speed was extremely fast, and they arrived in front of Chu Mo. They looked down at him arrogantly, and their eyes were filled with intense disgust.

Chu Mo was startled. Then, he cupped his fists apologetically and said, "Greetings, Senior Brothers. I'm … here to learn from a master."

"Who's your Senior Brother? Where did this little beggar come from? "

"Learn from a master? You? " One of the young men looked ordinary, but there was a strong sense of arrogance between his eyebrows. He looked at Chu Mo with disdain and sneered, "Little beggar, you've come to the wrong place!"

The other young man frowned and said, "Why are you talking nonsense with him? Just drive him away. If the Senior Brothers see you making a ruckus here, you'll be scolded again. "

As he spoke, the young man looked at Chu Mo and said Coldly, "What are you looking at, you stinky beggar? This is not a place you should be. Get lost!"

The Demon King, who had transformed into an ordinary young man, looked at Chu Mo's back from afar and smiled proudly. He shook his head slightly and thought to himself, "Chu Mo, Chu Mo, this is just the beginning!

Do you think it's so easy to enter a famous sect?

I will tell you with ironclad facts that not everyone in the famous sects is necessarily a good person.

"Little beggar?"

Chu Mo looked at the two fierce-looking young men in surprise, and then looked at his dusty but intact clothes.

He was stunned.

The Everlasting Heaven in his mind … was not like this.

Chu Mo subconsciously glanced at the Demon King beside him, but the Demon King was looking up at the sky.

It was as if there were naked fairies living in the pure white clouds above their heads, watching them attentively.

Chu Mo glanced at the two of them. Feeling somewhat helpless and wronged, he took out a black, palm-sized wooden tablet from his bosom and said, "I have the Seventh Elder's keepsake. I'm really here to learn from him!"

The two enraged young men who were about to throw the young man out were immediately startled.

He glanced at the wooden token in Chu Mo's hand, and his eyes flashed with panic.

As a disciple of the Everlasting Heaven, how could he not recognize the token of the Everlasting Heaven Elder?

The plain-looking young man changed his attitude immediately, and said with a flattering smile, "Little brother, you have the token of the Elder, why didn't you say so earlier? I almost didn't recognize you. "

"Wait here, we'll inform you now!"

Without waiting for Chu Mo's reply, he turned and ran up the mountain.

The other disciple of the Everlasting Heaven reacted half a beat slower, and he looked upset, feeling that the credit had been taken away.

He wanted to get close to the young man again, but he couldn't bring himself to do it, and could only stand there awkwardly.

Not long after, the plain-looking disciple of the Everlasting Heaven ran down again, and looked at Chu Mo with joy, saying, "Little brother, come with me, the Elder wants to see you!"

The other disciple of the Everlasting Heaven showed some jealousy in his eyes. Being able to bring the Elder's keepsake to become a disciple of the Inner Sect, and he might even become a personal disciple of the Elder.

How honorable would that be?

For outer sect disciples like them, if they could befriend an inner sect disciple, they would definitely have a meteoric rise in the future.

It was a pity that such a good thing was taken away by his companion.

Chu Mo nodded, and thought to himself, "It seems that Grandpa didn't lie to me. The Seventh Elder is indeed a sentimental person."

He immediately followed the disciple and walked up the mountain.

The Demon King followed behind Chu Mo expressionlessly.

Neither of the two disciples of the Everlasting Heaven stopped him, and they pretended not to see him.

Soon, Chu Mo followed the disciple of the Everlasting Heaven to a huge square.

The square was almost endless, and it had a radius of hundreds of feet.

There were all kinds of training equipment on it, and countless young people were cultivating there.

Chu Mo looked at it curiously, and thought to himself, "In the future, I will also become one of them."

Soon, Chu Mo and the Demon King followed the disciple of the Everlasting Heaven to the end of the square, under a hall.

Separated by dozens of stone steps, Chu Mo looked up and saw a few people standing on the steps.

One of them was a middle-aged man who was surrounded by the crowd.

The middle-aged man had a fair face and no beard. He looked very elegant, but his eyes were deep, and his expression was very serious.

When the disciple of the Everlasting Heaven who led Chu Mo saw the middle-aged man, he said to Chu Mo respectfully, "This is the Seventh Elder!"

Chu Mo hurriedly raised the wooden token with both hands, bowed, and said, "I am Chu Mo, the grandson of Fan Wudi. I have brought the token of the Seventh Elder to the Everlasting Heaven to learn martial arts!"

These words were taught to him by his grandfather.

On the steps, the middle-aged man with a dignified face frowned slightly, and then said, "Go and bring the token here."

Someone came down, took the token from Chu Mo's hand, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was the youngest elder of the Everlasting Heaven … the Seventh Elder, Zhao Hongzhi!

With a deep look in his eyes, he glanced at Chu Mo, but there was only one thought in his mind, "What happened in the past must not be known!" "Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

"But I wonder if this little guy … knows what happened in the past?"

Then, he raised his head, looked at Chu Mo, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, this token … is real!"

Chu Mo's face immediately lit up. He had been worried that the Seventh Elder would deny the authenticity of the token.

Now, it seemed that he was a little narrow-minded.

What kind of place was the Everlasting Heaven? What kind of people were there? Why would they lie?

But what the Seventh Elder said next made Chu Mo dumbfounded.

"But … your meridians are blocked, and your talent is even more mediocre than ordinary people. You are not suitable for cultivation at all, but the Everlasting Heaven can't …

"Because a mediocre young man like you is the first one to do this!"

The Seventh Elder had a selfless expression on his face as he calmly looked at Chu Mo. "Although I had a good relationship with your grandfather in the past …"

"But that is a private matter!"

"As an elder of the Everlasting Heaven, how can I neglect the public for personal reasons?"

"I can't do that!"

Hearing the Seventh Elder's words, the people around him immediately became respectful. Some disciples who heard their conversation also looked at the Seventh Elder with admiration.

An old man next to the Seventh Elder nodded with a smile, "The Seventh Elder is indeed upright and strict! He is admirable! "

"Actually, this child is quite handsome. Let him stay and be a servant boy who serves tea … that's not a bad idea!"

The Seventh Elder shook his head and said, "Deacon Zhang, you are wrong. The Everlasting Heaven is the biggest sect in the world! Not to mention a boy serving tea and water, even a servant would be a mighty hero when he returns to the secular world. "

"If I let him stay and he returns to the secular world in the future, he will be a good-for-nothing from the Everlasting Heaven …"

"It will definitely tarnish the reputation of the Everlasting Heaven that has been accumulated for thousands of years. Then … won't I become a sinner for all eternity?"

The old man nodded and said with admiration, "Seventh Elder, you are really considerate. I … am a little narrow-minded."

The smile on Chu Mo's face froze. He was completely dumbfounded. He stood at the bottom of the stairs in a daze and looked at the few people who were chatting happily.

Then he felt that hundreds of thousands of eyes in the square were focused on him at this moment.

"I … I am mediocre? My meridians are blocked? Not suitable for cultivation at all? "Chu Mo murmured," But, but grandpa said I am a genius in cultivation … "

"How dare you be so stubborn!" The Seventh Elder stood on the stairs and looked down at Chu Mo. He scolded him sternly, "What do you think the Everlasting Heaven is? Do you think the people here are blind? Can't they tell if you are a genius or a mediocre one? How dare you lie in public at such a young age. You are so immoral! I feel ashamed for your grandpa! "

The Seventh Elder's scolding was so loud that almost everyone in the square heard it.

This time, Chu Mo finally felt what it was like to be the center of attention.

All kinds of mockery came from all directions.

"This little guy came here with the token of the Seventh Elder? And he is a good-for-nothing with blocked meridians? I think not only his meridians are blocked, but his brain is also blocked, right? "

"What does he think the Everlasting Heaven is? How could they take in a good-for-nothing like him? "

"He is courageous and courageous, but he is a bit of an idiot!"

"There are all kinds of people these days. The ordinary people in the secular world are all so ignorant and arrogant!"

"The Seventh Elder is impartial and upright. He is really a role model for our generation!"

"Of course, otherwise how could he become the youngest elder of the Everlasting Heaven?"

The discussions from all directions were all transmitted into Chu Mo's ears.

The thirteen year old boy was pale and helpless. He stood there and explained with a wronged expression, "I, I am about to step into the Yuan Guan …"

"Brat, you still dare to be stubborn at this moment? With your aptitude … Huang Class Level Two, your elders must have spent a lot of Elemental Medicine on you! Do you really think you are a genius? " Beside the Seventh Elder, a young man in his twenties curled his lips and sneered at Chu Mo.

The Seventh Elder sighed and said to the old man beside him, the Sixth Elder of the Everlasting Heaven, "I have known this boy's grandpa for many years. At that time, he did something for me, so we can be considered to be friends. I will send a batch of Elemental Medicine to him every two or three years …"

"I see …" Attendant Zhang and the surrounding people all showed a look of understanding.

Attendant Zhang shook his head and said, "All the elders in this world are like this. They are willing to do anything for their juniors, and it is always the best for them to look after their juniors … Could it be that this brat stole his grandpa's token and ran away secretly?"

The young man beside the Seventh Elder sneered, "Maybe it is a collaboration between grandfather and grandson, and they want to use their past relationship to threaten the Master!"

"Think about it, what kind of place is the Everlasting Heaven? How can we let them do whatever they want? "

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