127: C127 Making Things Difficult for Him

C127 Making Things Difficult for Him

Thirty days of trial is soon over.

Liu Mang was also a registered disciple.

"Young Lord, don't worry. I will not let Young Lord down."

"En, do a good job."

After bidding farewell to Jia Dilang and the White Feather Tiger King, they left the pills for Jia Dilang and Little White, and broke the token with Liu Mang.

A white light shot out from the token, and when it opened its eyes again, it returned to the formation.

"Boss, I have joined the Northern Immortal Sect. I will part with you later." Liu Mang said in a low voice.

Zhao Xin nodded. "You have to do what I tell you to do. Otherwise..."

"Alright, boss. I know. You don't trust me when I do things."

Liu Mang left a message and left the formation.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Xin walked out of the formation.

As soon as he walked out of the formation, he saw Elder Xu standing at the entrance with a worried expression.

When he saw Zhao Xin coming out of the formation, it was as if he had just met his second spring. His worried expression immediately turned into joy.

"Little friend Long is really lucky!" Elder Xu hastily came forward to check if Zhao Xin had any injuries.

They had already known about the discovery of the Divine Twig in the Ghost Prison Mountain Range. He was afraid that Zhao Xin would go and fight for it. If something were to happen to him, he wouldn't be able to find a place to cry even if he cried.

All the disciples who participated in the trial had come out. Elder Xu was still a little depressed as he didn't see Hei Linglong come out.

"Yo, isn't this the Seventh Elder of Mount Hua Immortal Sect? Why did he ask you to come out and recruit new students this year?"

"I think there's another person who came out of the Ghost Prison Mountain Range this year. This is something worth celebrating."

A few mocking voices sounded.

Zhao Xin followed the voice and looked over. Six or seven people came forward with mocking and mocking expressions on their faces.

"Forget it, let's not bicker with them."

Elder Xu pulled Zhao Xin, who wanted to refute him, and said in a deep voice.

"The Mount Hua Immortal Sect can't even find a disciple to recruit. Are we going to let the elders come out to support the situation?"

"I think it's better to just go back. The Mount Hua Immortal Sect only has the name of Immortal Sect. Some second-rate sect might even be stronger than them."

"That's right. If I were the Mount Hua Immortal Sect, I wouldn't even have a place to put my face."

"In the competition of the Immortal Sect next year, the name of the Mount Hua Immortal Sect will be removed and it will be reduced to an ordinary sect."

"Hahaha, I think it's most likely true."

A few of them sneered. They were the other seven recruited disciples of the Immortal Sect. To put it bluntly, they were just servants, not even outer circle disciples.

A servant dared to bully an elder of the Immortal Sect. This showed how weak the Mount Hua Immortal Sect was.

Zhao Xin looked at Elder Xu. He could clearly feel the extreme anger of Elder Xu. Both of his fists were clenched under his sleeves, but there was no expression on his face. He couldn't understand why Elder Xu had to bear with it.

If it was him, he would have pinched these bastards to death long ago.

"Fighting with those worthless bastards means that we are at the same level as them."

Zhao Xin patted Elder Xu's shoulder and said with a smile. His voice was so loud that the six or seven servants could hear him clearly.

Elder Xu was stunned for a moment before he became happy. He said with a smile, "Little friend Long is right. Fighting with a group of people who came out as cannon fodder is a disgrace to the status of an elder of Mount Hua Immortal Sect."

The faces of the servants turned ugly when they heard this, as if they had just eaten sh * t. Initially, they were here to suppress Xu Qichen, but they didn't expect that this young man would slap them in the face with just one sentence.

"Hello, very good. You have made the wrong decision to join Mount Hua Immortal Sect. Just wait and see!" The leader glared at Zhao Xin and threatened him.

He led the group and left like a defeated dog.

"Why is Elder Xu enduring the provocation of these servants?"

Zhao Xin looked at the servants who had left and asked.

"Little friend Long, there's something you don't know. Ever since ancestor ascended to the Immortal Realm, the appointment of the new Sect Chief of our Hua Mountain has become worse than the previous one. Those servants are telling the truth. The competition of the Immortal Sect next year... Perhaps, the Mount Hua Immortal Sect doesn't deserve to be called the Immortal Sect. "

"If we had taken care of them just now, the Immortal Sect behind them would have used this opportunity to cause trouble. To the Mount Hua Immortal Sect, this is no different from adding fuel to the fire. Therefore, we had to bear with it for a while."

Elder Xu sighed and said.

Zhao Xin looked at Elder Xu's reaction and thought to himself that Elder Xu was a loyal man. He had to consider the benefits of the sect before doing anything. This kind of humiliation was not something that an ordinary person could bear.

Just as Elder Xu was about to bring Zhao Xin to rest and talk about some matters regarding the sect, the disciples of the Northern Immortal Sect surrounded them.

The two guards leading them were the two elders who used to be Nangong Wudi's guards.

"That damned little bastard actually killed our young sect master. Today, you better surrender obediently and leave your corpse intact."

One of the elders pointed his finger at Zhao Xin and shouted furiously. Dozens of Northern Immortal Sect disciples were holding weapons in their hands, and they looked extremely aggressive.

Elder Xu was startled. He glanced at Zhao Xin, then turned to the elder and shouted, "Zhang Qichao, what are you trying to do? You want to fight? Come at me!"

He had been holding back because he didn't want to cause any trouble, but it was different now. Someone wanted to touch Zhao Xin. If he didn't stand out to protect Zhao Xin, who would dare to join the Mount Hua Immortal Sect in the future? He couldn't even protect his own disciples.

"Xu Qichen, don't meddle in my business. I don't want to fight you. I only want the little bastard behind you, the murderer of my young sect master." The elder was obviously worried about Xu Qichen.

"You..."

Elder Xu was interrupted by Zhao Xin before he could finish his sentence.

"Elder Xu, leave this small matter to me."

"Are you alright?" Elder Xu couldn't help but worry. The crime of killing the young master of Northern Immortal Sect, sect master, wasn't small. Even he couldn't protect Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin nodded his head. He turned around and looked at Zhang Qichao. His eyes were like a ball of ice, shooting out a cold light that made Zhang Qichao's hair stand on end.

"He said that I killed Nangong Wudi. Where's the evidence?"

"Humph, you still have the nerve to say the evidence. There are so many disciples in the trial, and they have all seen it with their own eyes. They can easily arrest a lot of them."

Zhang Qichao forcefully chased away the coldness in his heart and shouted angrily.

Nangong Wudi was their master. Their master had been killed, so they had to be responsible. Only by capturing Zhao Xin would they have the chance to reduce their crimes. Catching the murderer was not even a crime worthy of death.

"Haha, what a joke and a pity. Your master was killed in the trial, so you blame it on me? Don't you know what the trial rules are? The rules of the trial were customized by the Eight Great Immortal Sects and supervised by the Imperial Sword City. Do you, the Northern Immortal Sect, want to ignore the rules of the Eight Great Immortal Sects and the Imperial Sword City?"

Without saying another word, Zhang Qichao was given a big hat that he couldn't bear to wear.1

When Zhang Qichao heard this, his facial expression changed drastically. He couldn't blame anyone for being killed in the trial. Besides, Zhao Xin had already passed the trial, so he could be considered a disciple of the Mount Hua Immortal Sect. If he wanted to punish other disciples of the Immortal Sect, he would have to go through the application process.

He wasn't the only one who could do whatever he wanted. If he ignored the Imperial Sword City and ignored the Eight Great Immortal Sects, he would only die a miserable death.

"Nangong Wudi was killed in the trial. We can only blame him for not being good at learning. If he isn't a registered disciple, why is he still in the trial grounds? What is the Northern Immortal Sect trying to do? Is the trial ground opened by the Northern Immortal Sect? "

Every word was like a clap of thunder, like a heavy hammer striking Zhang Qichao's body.

His face was pale, his face was deathly pale, his eyes were sunken, and he was on the verge of fainting. His fingers trembled slightly. He couldn't do anything to Zhao Xin, but if he went back, he would only die.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Xin. His eyes were red, and even if he died, he would still die. All of this was caused by Zhao Xin.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

[Zhengwen]

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