In the ancient city of Westfall, on the square of a mansion called Celestial Pavilion.
There were thirty-six people standing there. These people were Su Ziyang's disciples.
"I have 582 disciples. The position of Eldest Senior Brother is definitely mine!"
Zui Ye stood in the crowd, holding his head high with a proud face.
"Not necessarily. I have a total of 982 disciples, which is more than you," Di Kui said.
"Disciples don't count," Zui Ye said.
"Master didn't say that."
In the crowd, quarrels continued to sound.
Wu Chen stood there with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a face of arrogance.
The contempt in his expression was very obvious.
A moment later.
"Master is here!"
With this voice, the crowd immediately quieted down.
It didn't take long for Su Ziyang to arrive with large strides. Ying Ling followed closely behind him.
"Greetings Master, Master's wife!"
The thirty-six people all knelt down and saluted respectfully.
Hearing this, Su Ziyang's forehead darkened.
He was clearly a single dog, where did Master's wife come from?
Beside Su Ziyang, Ying Ling heard everyone's words and couldn't help but hide beside Su Ziyang with a blushing face.
Her face was filled with a happy smile.
Su Ziyang glanced at Ying Ling from the corner of his eyes and opened his mouth, but he didn't explain.
"Get up," Su Ziyang shouted.
"Yes, Master!"
Everyone stood up.
"Today, I called everyone here for one thing, and that is to choose the Eldest Senior Brother."
"The Eldest Senior Brother is the pillar of our sect. When I am not here, everything is decided by the Eldest Senior Brother. Those who don't listen will be expelled from the Celestial Pavilion. Do you understand?" Su Ziyang said.
"Understood!" The voices were in unison.
"The condition for choosing the Eldest Senior Brother is very simple, and that is, whoever has more disciples will be the Eldest Senior Brother!" Su Ziyang said.
"Master, if you are not here and others lie about the number of their disciples, what should we do?"
At this time, someone stood up and asked.
Hearing this, the corners of Su Ziyang's lips curled up.
"No one can lie."
After saying that, Su Ziyang pointed at a dark screen behind him. With a wave of his right hand, he projected some of the functions of his Everlasting Seal onto it.
"Phew …"
Then, the screen lit up.
The names of the thirty-six people were all displayed on the screen.
After the names, there was the number of disciples and grand-disciples of the 36 people.
Disciple of Wu Chen: 108,4222 [Eldest Senior Brother]
Drunken Night Sect Members: 12034
3. Disciples of Di Kui: 3,212
…
Everyone's eyes widened when they saw the numbers on the screen.
1.08 million?
Boss Wu Chen, isn't this a little too awesome?
Was there even a need to choose? Wouldn't Wu Chen be the one to rule the entire Celestial Pavilion in the future?
Aside from Wu Chen, whose head was slightly raised, everyone else's faces were ashen.
"In the future, this ranking will be refreshed once a month."
"The one who obtained first place is our Eldest Senior Brother."
"This month, Wu Chen will be in charge. Does anyone have any objections?"
Su Ziyang looked at the crowd and said indifferently.
"Yes, Master!"
Everyone cupped their fists and bowed.
"Wu Chen, stand up."
"Yes, Master."
After speaking, Wu Chen stood beside Su Ziyang.
"Wu Chen's talent can be said to be the weakest among all of you."
"However, how did he obtain first place? How did he become the Eldest Senior Brother?"
"The reason is simple. He has a heart that will never give up."
"Yesterday, I had no intention of accepting him as a disciple, but I was touched by his will to never give up, so I made an exception and accepted him as a disciple."
"He didn't disappoint me. In just one day, the number of disciples reached more than a million."
Hearing Su Ziyang's words, Wu Chen's face flushed red, revealing an embarrassed expression.
He had many disciples because he had a lot of people in the Weapon Pavilion.
He had only accepted over a hundred managers, and the others were accepted by the managers.
He didn't expect that he would become first.
"Since Master thinks so highly of me, I must work hard. I can't be arrogant because of this little achievement. I must quickly bring the Celestial Pavilion to greater heights."
Wu Chen secretly clenched his fists, revealing a determined look.
When the others saw this scene, they were secretly competing with each other.
Wu Chen, who they admired in the past, had actually become a Senior Brother.
The satisfaction in their hearts was self-evident.
If he could obtain first place on the ranking list, he would be the Eldest Senior Brother.
At that time, Wu Chen would have to listen to his orders.
At this thought.
The corners of many people's mouths curled up slightly, and they secretly clenched their fists.
"Today's Eldest Senior Brother selection is over. Everyone, go back."
"Remember to recruit disciples after you go back. Don't slack off," Su Ziyang said.
"Yes, Master!"
Everyone retreated together.
Oh yeah!
After they left, Su Ziyang stretched out his hand and made a victory gesture.
"Master, you?"
Ying Ling looked at Su Ziyang, and couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression.
The usually dignified master actually had such a mischievous side.
It turned out that the master was as approachable as us.
How good would it be if he could live together with his master like this?
Ying Ling muttered, secretly thinking about her future life.
Seeing Ying Ling's gaze, Su Ziyang knew that something was wrong.
He actually forgot that there was still a girl standing beside him.
However, overall, he was in a good mood.
It had only been a day, and so many leeks had grown. He was simply shocked.
With a thought, he opened the special skill interface.
[Infinite Ice Seal]
Grade: Seventh-Grade [Red]
Level: 180
Type: Secret Skill
Description: Summon the infinite ice power and seal the surroundings. Within a radius of [10000] yards, inflict [182,200,000] ice damage to the enemy per second for [22] seconds. After being frozen, the enemy will not be able to move.
Description: Each time it is used, it will draw the power from the disciple's body.
Seeing this introduction, Su Ziyang's eyes kept shining.
This was simply a super divine skill. It was awesome.
This was a huge trump card.
He had only cultivated more than a million leeks. If there were more, how strong would it be?
It was unimaginable.
"Master, what made you so happy?"
Ying Ling blinked her big eyes and looked at Su Ziyang.
"Of course it's because I saw you," Su Ziyang said.
"Really?"
Ying Ling blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look at Su Ziyang's eyes.
"Ying Ling, these are for you. With them, you will be much safer."
After saying that, Su Ziyang took out a set of mage equipment and handed it to Ying Ling.
"Master, this … this is too precious."
Ying Ling waved her hands repeatedly, not daring to accept it.
"I have a lot of such things. Don't worry."
"Take it. I will only be at ease if you are safe."
Hearing this, Ying Ling blushed, and a touch of happiness was written on her face.
"The Emperor actually cares about me. It seems that the Emperor also likes me!"
"From today onwards, I am the Emperor's woman."
"I should be the Emperor's concubine. Then I am the Empress?"
"Oh, it's so embarrassing!"
Because of Su Ziyang's words, Ying Ling had already regarded herself as a concubine.
"Thank you, Master!"
Ying Ling accepted all the equipment Su Ziyang gave her.
"Master, actually I … I like you."
After saying that, Ying Ling tiptoed and quickly tapped Su Ziyang's face. Then, she quickly ran into the room.
"This …"
Su Ziyang was stunned.
He was so charming that girls liked him so much.
He was not a playboy, but with so many people charming him, it was not easy to refuse.
Was this the right thing to do?
Why was he thinking so much now? Tomorrow was the Artifact Refining Competition. Obtaining the Divine Western Hammer was the most important thing now.
Thinking of this, Su Ziyang looked at the forbidden area with a determined expression.
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