A Bunch of Trash
"Enough!"
Elder Chuan's face turned even uglier. How could he not know what Jiang Zhaoyang and the other elders were thinking? Although they spoke in a dignified manner, their hearts were filthy. However, they were all in agreement, and even he could not go against them.
"Since all of you have decided, then bring Gu Xuan here. However, let him decide for himself whether he wants to contribute to the sect or not. This is his own choice and cannot be forced. This is my bottom line!" the Elder of Imparting Techniques said with a dark expression.
"Of course, but I think Gu Xuan should be aware of this." Jiang Zhaoyang nodded casually, but he was laughing coldly in his heart. As long as Gu Xuan was here, with so many elders attacking together, how much trouble could Gu Xuan cause?
"Hmph!" Elder Chuan stood up and walked out of the hall, flying towards the Palace of Fortune.
Moments later, Elder Chuan arrived at the Palace of Fortune and walked into Gu Xuan and Yang Yu's seclusion room.
"Elder!" Gu Xuan and Yang Yu bowed.
"Mm." Elder Technique Imparting Elder nodded, his expression relaxing a little. Gu Xuan and Yang Yu were both geniuses he had nurtured. Yang Yu's performance was normal, but Gu Xuan was too flashy. Although this was a good thing, it would inevitably cause some trouble.
"Gu Xuan, I'm here for you this time." Elder Chuan's gaze fell on Gu Xuan, and he sighed, "The sect already knows that you have the ability to help a peak Honorable Realm warrior break through to the King Realm. They have discussed and asked you to hand over the technique, as well as the formation that can be used by King Realm warriors."
"This is Jiang Zhaoyang's idea, right?" Gu Xuan sneered.
"That's right, but the situation is not good now. Almost all the elders in the Elder Pavilion are on his side." Elder Chuan nodded helplessly, "But don't worry, I will back you up. They won't dare to do anything to you."
Yang Yu's face also showed anger, but he had no right to speak in front of the elders. He could only remind Gu Xuan, "Junior Brother Gu, you must be careful."
"Gu Xuan, come with me now," Elder Chuan said.
"It's fine if I go now, but can I bring my follower?" Gu Xuan pointed at Elder Zi.
"Follower?" Elder Chuan glanced at Elder Zi and didn't pay too much attention to it. "Although it's not necessary, since you asked for it, bring it along!"
The four of them walked out of the Palace of Fortune. Elder Chuan Gong bound Gu Xuan and Elder Zi with two streams of elemental energy and flew into the sky.
Yang Yu looked at the three people in the sky, and there was suddenly some doubt in his eyes. This follower of Gu Xuan was not simple. This person seemed to have been in seclusion all this while, but Yang Yu had not noticed his existence.
"Could it be that this person is a level higher than me, a Zong level expert?"
Yang Yu thought of a possibility. Soon after, he laughed self-deprecatingly. A Zong level expert could be considered a figure. Even if he was only a one-star Zong level expert, if he joined the four major sects, he would at least be a guest elder. How could he become a follower of Gu Xuan?
A moment later, the Elder Technique Imparting Elder brought Gu Xuan to the Elder Pavilion and walked in.
The gazes of all the elders were instantly fixed on Gu Xuan. Their eyes were filled with fanaticism, as if they were looking at a rare treasure.
As for Elder Zi, who appeared as a follower, he was completely ignored by everyone. Gu Xuan was only a junior, and that ordinary-looking old man was actually standing behind Gu Xuan. His status was even lower than Gu Xuan's. What kind of trash could he be?
Gu Xuan stood in the hall of the Elder Pavilion, while Elder Zi stood beside Gu Xuan with a carefree expression. He was only following Gu Xuan's orders. As for other matters, he was too lazy to think about them.
"Gu Xuan, you should know what happened, right?" Jiang Zhaoyang squinted his eyes and smiled at Gu Xuan.
"I know." Gu Xuan said casually. He was no longer angry with Jiang Zhaoyang. For a dead person, he didn't need to care too much.
"Then what are your intentions? You are a disciple of the Ying Tian Sect. You should contribute everything to the development of the sect. You have obtained an opportunity, so you should contribute to the sect. Do you have this awareness? "Jiang Zhaoyang looked at Gu Xuan and said slowly.
"I am not willing." Gu Xuan shook his head.
"You are not willing?" Jiang Zhaoyang's face turned gloomy. He suddenly stood up and said, "As a disciple of the Ying Tian Sect, you are not willing to contribute to the development of the sect. Do you want to betray the sect?"
On both sides of the hall, several elders also stood up. They looked unfriendly.
"Gu Xuan, as a disciple of the sect, you should contribute selflessly to the sect. For the sake of the sect's prosperity, what is the sacrifice of your future?"
"That's right. It is your honor to be able to produce a large number of King level experts for the sect. The sect has given you this opportunity. Are you not grateful?"
"Gu Xuan, we are not trying to kill you. We just want you to break through for all the Peak Honorable Realm warriors in the future. You are not even willing to do this?"
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"Enough!" Elder Chuan scolded angrily. "I have said that whether Gu Xuan is willing or not is his own business. No one else has the right to interfere."
Several elders sat down resentfully. However, a grey-robed elder didn't sit down. Instead, he shook his head and said, "Elder Chuan, you are siding with Gu Xuan."
"Why? Does Elder Wang have an opinion?" Elder Chuan's gaze fell on the grey-robed elder.
This elder was already a Six-Star Martial Ancestor. He was considered the third most powerful person here besides Jiang Zhaoyang and himself.
Elder Wang shook his head and said, "Under normal circumstances, it is his own business whether he is willing to contribute to the sect or not. However, Gu Xuan is different. He has the ability to make the entire sect prosper. Therefore, he must contribute!"
"Kid." Elder Wang's gaze fell on Gu Xuan. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes. "You are not willing to contribute to the sect. That means you want the sect to decline. You have such a vicious heart! You deserve to be killed! "
"You want to kill me?" Gu Xuan's gaze was cold. He didn't know this person at all. He didn't expect the latter to say that he wanted to kill him. Moreover, he said it in such a dignified manner.
"That's right! As a disciple of Ying Tian Sect, you actually don't want the sect to prosper. Don't you deserve to be killed? " Elder Wang's face was even colder. "Do you think that the opportunity you obtained is really yours? If the sect didn't nurture you, how could you have the opportunity to obtain such an opportunity? Now that you have obtained benefits, you don't want to repay the sect. Isn't this disgraceful?"
Gu Xuan sneered. He was able to help a peak Honorable Martial Ancestor break through because of his experience in his previous life. Now, it was the result of Ying Tian Sect's nurturing.
In fact, Gu Xuan only chose to come to Ying Tian Sect because Mo Jingyun was here. If he didn't come here and developed on his own, his cultivation speed would be faster than now!
"Great Elder, I suggest that we imprison Gu Xuan and force him to help all the peak Honorable Martial Ancestor break through. Although this is a little unreasonable, we have no choice but to do it for the sect." Elder Wang said again.
"Wang Yan, you are courting death!" The Skill Imparting Elder was finally completely enraged. He abruptly struck out a palm, and the essence force in his body surged, blasting towards Elder Wang.
At that moment, Jiang Zhaoyang stood up and threw out a punch as well. The two palms collided and exploded, causing both of their bodies to tremble. Both of them were Seven Star Martial Emperors and their forces were similar.
"This is the Elder's Conference. You should use virtue to convince people. What are you doing now?" Jiang Zhaoyang looked at Elder Chuan and said in a cold voice.
"What a great way to win people over with virtue!" Gu Xuan finally laughed out loud. His eyes looked at all the Elders, "Since everyone is so selfless towards the construction of the sect, shouldn't all the Elders set an example and impart their training experience to the many disciples?"
"I'm afraid you won't be able to use the Flame Condensing Pills on you. Furthermore, I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with any enemies for the sect with your strength. Why don't you sell all your treasures and give all the Flame Condensing Pills to the sect's geniuses for cultivation?"
The Elders' mouths twitched, and they all snorted. They were all busy trying to break through to the next realm. Who would be willing to spare this time to teach the disciples? They were just a little more selfless when it came to imparting skills and training the sect's disciples.
As for the Flame Condensing Pills, they didn't even want to give a single one to the sect.
"Why? No Elders are willing to set an example?" The mocking look on Gu Xuan's face became even more intense, "Didn't someone say that contributing to the construction of the sect is an honor? So, it's all bullshit? "
"Gu Xuan, pay attention to your words!" The Skill Imparting Elder waved his hand and reprimanded, but his heart was incomparably carefree.
What he was most worried about this time was that Gu Xuan would be timid and not dare to go against these "extremely high status" Elders. If that happened, even if he wanted to help Gu Xuan, it would be of no use.
Seeing that no one had anything to say, the Skill Imparting Elder struck while the iron was hot, and said, "How about this? Gu Xuan is a genius of the sect. It's natural that we can't affect his cultivation. Why don't we ask him to hand over the formation that can be used by King Realm cultivators, and then help your descendants and disciples break through to King Realm? How about that?"
The Elders looked at each other and fell silent. They didn't have any enmity with Gu Xuan. They just coveted that formation and wanted Gu Xuan to help their descendants break through to the next realm. Now that the Skill Imparting Elder had made it clear, they couldn't say anything more.
Jiang Zhaoyang also snorted. Gu Xuan was a top genius of the sect. He couldn't openly go against Gu Xuan. Although he didn't completely destroy Gu Xuan's future this time, there were still thousands of descendants and disciples of these Elders. If each of them only had half a day, it would take Gu Xuan more than a year.
If a genius lost more than a year of cultivation, he had plenty of ways to deal with Gu Xuan.
"I won't hand over the formation, nor will I help these people's descendants break through to the next realm. They're just a bunch of trash. Are they worthy of me doing anything?"
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