527: C527 Chu Dongliu has returned!

C527 Chu Dongliu has returned!

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The atmosphere of the Qing-Yun Sect suddenly became lively. The reason for this was that the Qingyun Trials, which the Qing-Yun Sect opened once every sixty years, had finally arrived.

Many of the Qing-Yun Sect disciples who did not know about the Qingyun Trials were extremely excited, and immediately said that they were the luckiest disciples of the generation, but after encountering the rare upheavals in the history of the Qing-Yun Sect, they did not die due to the upheavals caused by the changes in the mountains and rivers. Instead, they immediately encountered the Qingyun Trials, which only opened once every sixty years.

In his heart, he was still brimming with yearning for the future of his cultivation. He felt that he would definitely become a great deity of the Nine Heavens Immortal World in the future, and that everyone believed that the greatest opportunity of his life had arrived. If he successfully passed through this opportunity, the glorious door in the future would automatically extend the stairs beneath his feet, sending him to the peak of cultivation.

Only a small number of disciples who had a thorough understanding of the Green Cloud Trials would not be so excited. Because the more they understood about the Green Cloud Trials, the more they understood that everyone could participate in the Green Cloud Trials. But 99% of the people who could truly obtain the most benefits from the Green Cloud Trials were all inner sect disciples.

In the history of the Qing-Yun Sect, every time the Clear Sky Trials were held, the outer sect disciples would merely as a foil to the disciples of the inner sect. For the outer sect disciples, being able to borrow the power of the Green Cloud Trials to sharpen what they had learnt was equivalent to cultivating for three to five years, even if they did not participate in the Green Cloud Trials for nothing.

As a result, those so-called beautiful dreams, those glorious doors of the future, those blueprints made by the sect of using the Cirrus House to create a chance for one to become a powerful warrior was just a dream.

On the right side of the Clear Sky Peak, a large number of Qing-Yun Sect disciples had already gathered in a so-called valley that was the chief immortal.

The disciples began a heated discussion about the upcoming Clear Sky Trials. The atmosphere was ten times more intense than in the previous Large Competition.

Suddenly, a young outer sect disciple felt that something was wrong. He scanned his surroundings and exclaimed: "Eh, that's strange, didn't they say that there would be inner sect disciples participating in the Qingyun Trials? Why don't we see the disciples of inner sect?"

The exclamations of the outer sect disciple immediately reminded many people. If they looked carefully, it was really true, why were there no signs of the inner sect disciples?

Could it be that the disciples of the inner sect had deliberately come late in order to show off their superior attitude?

"F * ck, those inner sect disciples are nothing special. For something as important as the Qingyun Trials, they can actually be used to reveal their identity."

An infuriated inner disciple couldn't help but curse in a low voice. His brows naturally revealed a look of disgust towards the inner sect disciples.

This was basically the voice in the hearts of the outer sect disciples.

Ever since Wu Shaofan brought the disciples of inner sect to Qing-Yun Sect and humiliated some of the inner disciples, the disciples of Qing-Yun Sect suddenly realized that the Qing-Yun Sect they were so proud of was just an outer sect. In the eyes of the inner sect disciples, the disciples that they were proud of were nothing more than slaves, servants, and even gatekeepers.

He didn't feel good about it.

Looking at the inner sect disciples, all of them looked at the sky with beaming eyes and an arrogant expression, they were especially unhappy, feeling that there was a sense of resentment and injustice in their hearts. They were both Qing-Yun Sect disciples, why would an outer sect disciple look down on them?

Because of the injustice he felt in his heart, the low curses from the inner court disciple resonated quite a bit. Other than some of the older disciples, who were worried that outer sect disciples would secretly collude with the inner sect disciples and did not dare to talk too much, there were quite a few people who started to scold them one after another, taking the opportunity to vent their anger.

That was about it.

"Hmph, what are you all mumbling about? If you don't know the situation, you will just blindly mutter about it and casually insult your fellow sect members. Do you have any sect rules in your eyes?"

Suddenly, a cold snort came out, in this boiling point, where at least a few hundred people were simultaneously saying that they wanted to suppress the inner sect's disciples, this cold snort was especially ear-piercing.

Focusing and looking, the person who spoke out was a disciple of the Discipline Hall, and it was one of the most lively people in the Discipline Hall for the past two months — Chu Dongliu. Everyone's expression changed, and the curses stopped.

However, there were some people who were not convinced, and retorted: "Senior Brother Chu, you're not an elder of the Discipline Hall, so don't use the sect's rules to pressure people. Besides, we weren't wrong in the first place, it's just that the disciple of the inner sect was so arrogant and unreasonable.

Chu Dongliu's face changed, anger flashed across his face, and he instantly appeared in front of the disciple who clashed with him. Raising his hand, pa, he directly slapped the disciple's face, causing a glaring scarlet palm to appear.

"How dare you talk back!"

The expressions of the surrounding Qing-Yun Sect disciples tensed, their eyes filled with astonishment. They never thought that Chu Dongliu would actually be so overbearing, and even with a simple slap to the face in front of so many people, his actions were no different from those of the inner sect disciples.

However, no one stood forward to denounce Chu Dongliu for his wrongdoings.

Firstly, Chu Dongliu's cultivation was high, he was at the very bottom of the Qing-Yun Sect's Divine Secret Realm, one of the few people who had molted to the ninth level of the mortal world. It was very likely that he would be able to undergo a true transformation after this Green Cloud Trials, and he would be able to step into the Divine Secret Realm in one go.

Secondly, he was a disciple of the Discipline Hall, and it would be easy for him to find a reason to frame someone else. After all, he wasn't the one being beaten up, so who would be willing to cause trouble for someone else?

Thirdly, there was some news a while ago. It was said that Chu Dongliu and the inner sect were related to each other. Back then, when inner sect Wu Shaofan brought a few inner sect disciples to the outer sect, there were even people who specially went to the Torture Chamber to greet Chu Dongliu. Some of the Discipline Hall disciples saw with their own eyes that the inner sect disciple had arms around Chu Dongliu's shoulders, looking extremely familiar.1

As a result, when Chu Dongliu helped them to teach this talk, he was obviously trying to set an example and defend the reputation of the disciples of the inner sect. Now that he stood out to criticize Chu Dongliu, wasn't that just competing against the disciples of the inner sect?

All of the Qing-Yun Sect disciples, regardless of whether they admitted it or not, even those who had scolded the inner sect disciples until they felt good, had to admit in their hearts that they could not afford to offend the inner sect disciples.

Chu Dongliu saw everyone's reaction, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of satisfaction. He stared at the disciple who was covering his swollen face with one hand, and asked coldly: "What is your name? Cultivating has already reached the wall. A mere inner disciple who just advanced to the inner sect actually doesn't know when to advance and when to retreat. You even dare to talk back to me. If you were to raise your cultivation a little more, wouldn't you be able to talk back to the elders, talk back to the immortal powerhouse, and even talk back to the sect master? "

Suddenly, Chu Dongliu struck again, and another slap appeared on the other side of the disciple's face. "Today, I will use these two slaps to teach you a lesson, so that you will remember this lesson deeply, so that in the future, you won't speak carelessly and lose your life because of not knowing how to respect others."

The disciple who was retorting was blushing red all over, his eyes were slightly moist, and it seemed that he was about to cry. He did not expect himself to be humiliated by Chu Dongliu to such an extent by himself. He slapped him twice in front of everyone and even said that he was teaching him how to be a good person.

However, he also knew that with his cultivation at the fourth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, even if he faced Chu Dongliu head on, he still wouldn't be able to slap him in the face. Instead, he would be the one to receive the hit of Chu Dongliu's violent storm, and he might even be able to grab hold of a reason to directly lock him into the torture chamber dungeon.

For a moment, his heart was filled with panic, anger, and grievance, and he didn't know how to react.

Senior Brother Chu Dongliu demonstrating personally to let you understand the rules of a person, to help you avoid the fate of being killed because you do not know the rules, is for your own good. To you, this is a huge favor.

"That's right, teaching is a blessing, a blessing that comes with rebirth. Yan Guiren, why don't you immediately kneel down and kowtow three times to express your gratitude?"

"Kneel down and kowtow to express your gratitude!"

It was actually a few of the disciples who knew how to talk back, each and every one of them actually wanted Returning Yan to thank Chu Dongliu.

Yanzhou Sheng's body trembled, his swollen face devoid of any color. His face was as pale as a piece of paper, and his short and burly body swayed like a weak willow in a storm.

Chu Dongliu was startled, he also did not expect that the people around him would actually support him, and it was very unexpected, but he actually enjoyed this kind of unexpected event. His face unconsciously revealed a trace of a smile, and quietly looked at Yan Guiren without saying a word, as if he was interested.

Yan Guiren looked at Chu Dongliu blankly. His body suddenly trembled violently, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His slightly frail body fell limply to the ground, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"What?" Senior Brother Chu Dongliu has taught you the principles and rules of being a human being, and has given you a new life as well. It's one thing if you don't know how to be grateful, but you actually vomited blood in front of Senior Brother Chu Dongliu, do you really dare to resent him in your heart? "

An inner disciple suddenly stepped forward and stamped his foot on the weak Yan Guiren, while turning around to face Chu Dongliu in a flattering manner, "Senior Brother Chu, something like Yan Guiren who does not know gratitude is not worth your kindness at all. In my opinion, you should just lock him up in the torture chamber to reflect on your actions, after all, this kind of disgraceful thing who doesn't even understand the rules of being a human being is not qualified to participate in the trial."

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