490: C490 Sect Master's Disciple

C490 Sect Master's Disciple

Ye Hongtian didn't recognize the voice. He scratched his head awkwardly, then turned to look at the two people who were still standing there.

"Senior Sister Luo, you came at the right time. They don't believe that I am a true disciple, and they want to bully me. How should I deal with this?" Ye Hong Tian said with an evil smile.

The two of them shivered when they heard Ye Hongtian's words. They stared at Luo Xiaoyu for a moment and revealed a shocked expression. Obviously, they recognized Luo Xiaoyu's identity.

"They bullied you? Puff! It was more like you bullied them, but these two were the only ones you could take care of with a flick of your finger. You'd better stop messing around. You still have to duel with Yu Jiuhe tomorrow." Luo Xiaoyu said with a laugh.

After saying that, Luo Xiaoyu put on her hat again. She glanced at the hundreds of core disciples gathered here and bid farewell to Ye Hongtian before flying away.

"Is the law-enforcer who just left second senior sister? It seems that this man is quite familiar with Second Senior Sister."

"Didn't you hear what Second Senior Sister said just now? This person is going to duel with Yu Jiuhe tomorrow! This means that this person is Ye Hongtian! "

" I already had this guess when I saw his face. Rumor has it that Ye Hongtian is handsome and elegant. Today, I see him in person. He really lives up to his reputation. "

"Did you guys bring any precious artifacts that can preserve images? Hurry up and take a picture to keep it as a memento. Who knows, it might even be able to be used as a protective talisman!"

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As soon as Luo Xiaoyu left, the surrounding crowd was filled with discussions. Hearing the discussions of these people, the corners of Ye Hong Tian's mouth twitched.

Through the discussions of the surrounding people, the two people who were originally very arrogant and wanted to bully Ye Hong Tian were already drenched in sweat. Their legs and stomachs could not help but tremble.

"That... Senior Brother Ye, we have eyes but do not recognize Mount Tai. After offending you, we promise that we will not bully fellow disciples anymore. We will do good things every day. Let us go this time. " The two of them fell to their knees and begged for mercy at the same time.

Ye Hongtian didn't say anything when he saw the two of them kneeling on the ground. He just stared at the two of them and seemed to be thinking about whether he should let them go just like that.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Hongtian looked at the more and more core disciples gathering around him. Sighing lightly, he said: "Don't bully your fellow disciples anymore. Who doesn't climb up from the bottom? If you have talent, you might as well use bullying time to cultivate "

As he said this, Ye Hong Tian thought of his own experience. He had worked so hard from a lowest level outer sect disciple who was constantly bullied to this point. When he thought of Qin Yu who had bullied him at the Profound Heaven Martial Palace in the past, he couldn't help but feel a wave of disdain.

Right at this moment, a voice that was amplified with true essence rang out from a palace not far away from Ye Hong Tian, attracting Ye Hong Tian's attention.

"There is still an hour before the Sect Master selects his disciple. Those who are interested in participating, please enter the palace in an orderly manner within an hour. After an hour, the main gate of the palace will be closed!"

Hearing this voice, the surrounding core disciples immediately scattered. They neatly lined up and entered the palace.

At first, there were only over a hundred people gathered here. But later on, there were thousands of them, and they were still increasing. Soon, there were tens of thousands of them.

However, the number of people that could be accommodated in the palace was very limited. Only ten thousand people were allowed to enter, so many people were stopped outside.

"The Sword Sect's Sect Master selects disciples? Why would this be held?" Ye Hongtian rubbed his chin and muttered in confusion.

Just as he was about to turn around and ask the two people kneeling in front of him about the situation, he realized that the two people had already slipped away, as if they had already entered the palace.

Out of curiosity, Ye Hongtian arrived at the entrance of the palace. However, since the palace was already packed with ten thousand people, although the two core disciples at the entrance knew Ye Hongtian, they did not let him in.

"Senior Brother Ye, please don't make things difficult for us. The Grandmaster has personally instructed us to only allow ten thousand people to enter at most. Furthermore, we will definitely not allow any core disciples to enter."

"That's right, that's right. Senior Brother Ye, if you're really curious, you can stand at the entrance and listen to what's being said inside, just like us."

Seeing that the two of them had already said so, Ye Hongtian could not bring up the matter of letting him in anymore. After all, these two people had their own difficulties. If they did not complete the task given by the Grandmaster, they would be punished.

"Alright then. I'll listen outside with the both of you." Ye Hongtian shrugged his shoulders and said.

After saying that, he stood next to a core disciple with his back against the wall of the palace. Ye Hongtian's standing immediately gave the two of them a lot of pressure. They, who were listless after receiving the task of guarding the gate, immediately straightened their backs and stood as straight as a bamboo stick.

While the two of them thought that Ye Hong was naive enough to only listen outside, Ye Hongtian had already sent his soul force into the palace through the wall.

With his enormous soul force, Ye Hong Tian could easily understand everything in the palace. He could directly transmit the image of the palace into his head, and it would be much more detailed than the naked eye.1

When Ye Hong Tian used his soul power to cover half of the palace, he could already see the scene in the palace hall clearly.

Ten thousand Sword Sect core disciples sat quietly in the hall, and in the direction they faced, a man with his eyes closed was sitting there with his legs crossed.

This man was the Sword Sect's Sect Master. Through the feedback from his soul power, Ye Hong Tian confirmed that the Sword Sect's Sect Master was indeed a Half-Step Divine Origin Realm powerhouse, but it gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"I didn't expect that the Sword Sect's Sect Master would really choose a disciple personally. But Lin Wanfeng hasn't taught him yet, so why did he start recruiting disciples again?"

When Ye Hongtian thought of this, he was very puzzled. Usually, people like the Sect Master and elders would not take in too many disciples. Only when there was a special situation would they start recruiting.

Just as Ye Hongtian was thinking, the Sword Sect's Sect Master in the hall slowly opened his eyes. Glancing at the ten thousand core disciples in the hall, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

"Hmm?"

As Ye Hong Tian had used his soul power to cover the entire palace, he immediately noticed the Sword Sect Master's small movement and could not help but frown.

"Although I know that this Sword Master is a fake, after all, he had taken Lu Ji Feng's body away when he was a substitute for the Sword Master. After doing so many things for the Sword Sect for so many years, he shouldn't have done anything to the Sword Sect disciples, right? "

Because of the movement of the head of the Sword Sect just now, Ye Hong Tian had an inexplicable bad feeling in his heart. However, thinking about how this imposter had been the Sect Master for so many years after all, he had been doing his duty for so many years. He did not think too much about it.

He continued to pay attention to the movements of the sect master of the Sword Sect, and controlled his soul force to spread to the underground of the palace and some of the walls to check the structure of the palace.

When Ye Hongtian had figured out all the rooms and secret rooms in the palace, thousands of people had already walked out of the palace. Obviously, they weren't chosen by the Sword Master.

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