1988: C1988 Elders Guild

C1988 Elders Guild

Mu Chen did not dare to conceal anything and directly spoke of his intention to participate in the Challenger League.

Repeatedly emphasizing that it was to help the Eastern Emperor Family.

"I'm just a small fry who only knows how to make mincemeat."

"Can Master be lenient and let me keep my identity as a direct disciple?"

"What's the use of pleading with me? This is a rule that all the elders have to follow."

"To do such a dangerous thing is definitely profitable. Could it be that you are coveting Donghuang Fangfei's beauty?"

When he first entered the sect, Mu Chen declared that Donghuang Fangfei was his goddaughter.

However, Elder Wu Han had not reached the point of being senile.

He naturally did not believe this nonsense.

Fortunately, Eastern Emperor Fang Fei's talent was above average, so he turned a blind eye to it and invited her in.

Mu Chen shook his head and denied it.

"There is no impure motive. I am just helping my friend through this difficult situation."

"Now that things have come to this point, you can decide for yourself."

There was a big difference between the treatment of personal disciples and nominal disciples in the clan.

The former was equivalent to the official employee of the company, and it was trained as a reserve officer.

The latter was just a temporary worker who did dirty work and carried the blame from time to time. There was no way he could get any benefits.

Under normal circumstances.

Only those who had extremely poor aptitude and couldn't improve after a long time of cultivation would be assigned the status of an in-name disciple.

When walking in the martial world.

People knew that even when beating a dog, they had to look at the reason of the owner.

At least they had the status of a disciple of the Holy Awareness Sect, which was like a protective talisman.

"I still want to participate in the competition."

"No problem. From the moment you enter the arena, you will become a disciple in name of the Divine Might Sect."

"Thank you for your care, Master. I'll never forget this favor."

Mu Chen and the Great Xia Country had encountered many threats from powerful enemies, but the attitude of the Divine Might Sect was not satisfactory.

They did not effectively hunt down the martial artists of the Undead Clan, nor did they completely tear off all pretenses of cordiality with the Guild Alliance and fight to the death.

If they could obtain a main city, then their friends and family would have a safe place to stay.

Elder Wu Han comforted them with a smile.

"You don't have to be so nervous."

"During the time when I was cultivating in the Divine Might Sect, I've gotten to know each other a bit. With more friends, there might be places where I can ask you for help in the future."

The sects of martial artists maintained a neutral attitude toward the disciples who wanted to take part in the competition. Some of them would even provide assistance in secret.

It could also be considered as an initial investment.

Elder Wu Han stood up and swiftly packed all kinds of expensive gifts on the table.

If he wanted to visit the Elders Guild, he could also bring Mu Chen over to broaden his horizons.

The Elder Council was an administrative organization that was above all the martial arts sects.

It was responsible for setting all kinds of rules and could even mediate when there was a huge conflict.

It was like the highest management of a country.

Every martial arts sect would send one to three well-respected Elders to join them according to their strength and size.

They would make all kinds of decisions by voting.

The matter of changing the city lord would be handled by these people.

"It sounds like a noble organization. Why didn't Master participate?"

"He's not strong enough, and he doesn't have enough experience."

"These people are all elders who have worked in the sect for hundreds of years. Their cultivation has reached a bottleneck."

"To get away from the trivial matters and concentrate on cultivation, to be recommended by the Prime Master to enter the Elders Guild, there are few important things to do all year round."

The luxurious convoy set off with the valuable gifts.

Mu Chen was very excited.

As the saying goes, it's easy to do things when there are people in the court.

This trip would definitely dispel some insider news about the competition.

The place where the Elders Guild was located was called the Fuyun Palace, and it was a very mysterious location.

The convoy rushed northwest for over a thousand kilometers and entered a mountain range. The tallest mountain was called Tongtian Peak.

When the car could no longer continue moving forward, Mu Chen became the labourer.

Carrying all the gift boxes on his back, he followed Elder Wu Han back and forth in the dense forest.

Looking up, Mu Chen did not see any signs of buildings or humans living at the top of the mountain.

He couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Did we go the wrong way?"

"Fuyun Palace is not at the top of the mountain. The cloud thousands of meters away is the destination."

"In the ancient chaotic battle, the power of the attacks was too powerful, so there were several cracks in the air that could not be repaired automatically."

"Some experts used special materials to repair it. They used colorful stones that had very unique attributes."

"Only a small amount of materials were left behind after the spatial crack was repaired. The later generations built a palace here."

Mu Chen immediately thought of the legend of Nuwa repairing the heavens.

His curiosity towards this mysterious expert became higher and higher.0

Climbing the Heaven Ascension Peak, he felt as if he was looking down at all the mountains.

He raised his head to look at the sky and indeed found a very strange cloud.

It was shaped like a plate that had been carefully carved. There were no edges or edges.

It was not in accordance with the common sense of nature. A normal cloud could be blown into a very casual shape with just a breeze.

Mu Chen could not help but release his mental energy towards the clouds.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he cried out in pain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"It hurts so much! Just what the hell is up there?!"

"With your current cultivation, what right do you have to test the other party?"

"This is just a small lesson for you. Don't do anything offensive again."

Mu Chen's head felt as if someone had poured a pot of boiling hot oil on it. The skin on his upper body was about to be forcefully peeled off.

The backlash of the mental power would not cause physical damage to the body, but the feeling that it brought about was very real.

Elder Wu Han took out his sword and drew a strange symbol on the ice.

Immediately following that.

The ground beneath his feet started to crack.

The huge layer of ice slowly rose, dragging the two of them into the sky.

"Things are getting complicated."

"Can't we just ride a beast and fly up?"

"The symbol just now is the pass. If we directly break in, we will be eliminated as enemies. The two of us have no room to resist."

It was not a shameful thing to follow the rules.

At least he wouldn't have to suffer too much.

The pressure and temperature in the sky had already exceeded the limits of what a human could withstand. Even Mu Chen felt a slight discomfort in his body.

Fortunately, it did not last for long.

When the ice layer and clouds reached the same height, a magnificent palace building appeared in front of him.

It was completely milky white, and looked like cotton candy.

The palace was filled with a cartoon style.

"Wu Han and Mu Chen from the Divine Might Sect are here to seek an audience."

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