The time for the brothers' marriage recognition and the handover ceremony of the sect leader was finally set for tomorrow.

All the big men from the sects wished they could swear to the sky that it was a super good day.

It seems that they don't want to wait for a moment.

If they weren't afraid of seemingly hasty, they probably wanted to settle for today.

The scholar wearing sword also agreed with this.

Hell agree!

All your disciples and grandchildren do not respect you very much!

I wish you could quickly roll down from the position of the sect leader, why are you so happy?

Chu Yu felt more and more that this was a pit, but now he wanted to run away, he was probably too late.

I guess he is going to run away, and these ancestral masters from the sect will definitely capture him back as soon as possible.

Why do you feel like the wife of the village who was robbed back?

Chu Yu called Xiao Lu back.

Anyway, now within the sect, as long as he doesn't have the intention of escaping, everyone will be extremely respectful when they see him.

Any request is a matter of one sentence.

Inexplicably received unimaginable preferential treatment.

"Lu Xing has met his ancestor's uncle!"

The little brat saluted seriously, but his eyes were rumbling.

"All right, stop pretending, I called my brother so casually a few days ago." Chu Yu glared at him.

"Hehe." Xiao Lu actually wanted to say that your old man's decoration looks really similar! Unfortunately, I don't dare.

This sect seems to have few normal people from top to bottom, but in fact there are still rules. Most of the younger generations are the kind of people who abide by the rules.

Only when you encounter an unreliable ancestor like a scholar with a sword will you show that state.

There is no way, they are all forced out.

It can be written into a tragic history of blood and tears.

"Xiao Lu, come and tell me why the big men in the sect are so anxious to let me be the sect leader? Why is the senior brother... so anxious to throw the sect leader's position to me?" Chu Yu asked.

"You asked the wrong person. How could I know about such a senior executive?" Xiao Lu's reaction was so fast.

Denied it neatly.

"You don't know?" Chu Yu looked at Xiao Lu suspiciously.

This guy is not doing his job well all day long, and he puts his good talent there to study cooking skills. He is just a chatterbox and knows all kinds of gossips of the entire sect.

A few days ago, when I thought Chu Yu was not in the mood, he kept talking nonstop, and had already talked about various things in countless sects.

I don’t know what his head was thinking. Even if Chu Yu didn’t have an emotional reaction at that time, he was not stupid and had no memory. How could he forget Xiao Lu’s gossip heart besides cooking skills?

"Of course I don't know!" Xiao Lu continued to deny it.

The head teacher had already reminded him with a beating, and he must not talk nonsense in front of that young master. If he ran away and didn't become the sect leader, how can he live in the future?

So Xiao Lu didn't dare to say anything.

"I said Xiao Lu, you have to recognize the reality."

It was so soft that Chu Yu was about to come up with a hard one, and looked at Xiao Lu and threatened with a smile: "If I really become the sect leader, then I will be the boss of the entire sect! You all have to listen to me."

"Okay, okay, okay! That's great!" Xiao Lu looked happy!

There is a feeling of joy from the inside out, which is by no means a pretentious thing.

Xiao Lu said happily: "I am the first to follow you. At that time, no one in the entire sect dares to say to me. Hahahaha, I can study cooking skills every day. I want to become a chef god and make the best dishes in the world!"

"..." Chu Yu looked speechless, the child went crazy.

"Aren't you afraid that I will put on your little shoes?" Chu Yu glanced at Xiao Lu.

"You are an elder, a great elder! Apart from the ancestor, you are the biggest! Within the sect, after the ancestor resigns as the sect leader, you must also listen to you. You are not a little bitch, and you will listen to whatever elders say, and you will do whatever you ask me to do."

Xiao Lu said happily: "Thunder Rain Dew Tool is God's kindness!"

This is a masochist!

Chu Yu couldn't stand it anymore.

After sending Xiao Lu away, he walked around the yard alone, and then simply walked out and started walking around.

Chu Yu was already familiar with this place. As he walked, he came to the sect's Sutra Library.

This ancient sect’s Sutra Library is considered a major area among the important places. It not only contains all the martial arts inheritance of the entire sect, but also has many ancient classics.

Such precious documents in the sects that have been circulated from the late prehistoric times to today's present are even more amazing numbers.

Under normal circumstances, if you don’t have tens of thousands or tens of thousands of years, you may not be able to finish reading it.

Chu Yu slipped to the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, and the disciple who was in charge of guarding the Sutra Pavilion immediately ran over from a distance.

"The ancestor uncle...ah, are you here, sect leader?"

Although the ceremony has not been carried out yet, the entire sect has almost regarded Chu Yu as their sect leader.

No matter who sees it, he always calls the sect leader with a respectful look on his face.

"I want to go in and take a look." Chu Yu was too lazy to correct it.

The sect leader is the sect leader. Anyway, what else can I do if I am just this person?

And no matter how he looked at this matter, he didn't suffer any loss.

"Okay, okay, the sect leader comes to inspect our work in the Sutra Library. This is our great glory!" A middle-aged man rushed out all the way, came to Chu Yu, and bowed deeply.

"My younger generation He Ziqiao, that...hehe, the 396th generation successor of the sect, I have met the sect leader!"

Chu Yu shook his head with a wry smile, thinking that the name of this sect is so perverted? The entire sect is so secretive. No one of them even said its name...

It's really speechless.

Then Chu Yu was invited in by He Ziqiao and introduced him one by one.

The expression on Chu Yu's face gradually became solemn.

The foundation of the super sect is indeed so profound that it is unimaginable.

This foundation is really too deep!

From Chong acupoints, to Tongmai, from Emperors, to Holy Realm... to Great Sage, and then to Ancestral Realm. All inherited skills are available!

Moreover, according to factors such as physique, bloodline, talent, etc., these inheritances are classified and placed separately in one place.

According to He Ziqiao, the deacon in the Sutra Library, all the inner disciples in the sect will have special masters responsible for testing what kind of inheritance they are suitable for. Finally, they will determine the way they want to take.

After the disciples of the sect entered the holy realm, they had passed the first stage. At that time, there would be higher-level figures, and according to their comprehensive factors, they would recommend several roads to go.

When you reach the Great Saint Realm, some can become disciples, while others will continue to be led by a senior master.

"As long as we have excellent talent, there is no such thing as being buried here. The better the talent, the richer the resources we get. Therefore, as long as we have good talent and work hard enough, it is only a matter of time before we can make a comeback."

Chu Yu nodded, feeling that removing those unreliable things, the internal operation of this super sect is still quite benign.

He asked casually: "There are so many people in the sect, and the annual resource expenditure is also an amazing number."

"Ah? Haha, ha, yes, it should be amazing. But I'm not responsible. For specific reasons, you have to ask those big shots." He Ziqiao said with a dry smile.

Then, he enthusiastically introduced various ancient classics in the Sutra Pavilion to Chu Yu.

"You read this book. It was a travel notation written by a senior who was keen on adventures in the late prehistoric period. Many of the things mentioned in it have disappeared in this era. What a pity."

"And this book! This is the experience written by a powerful ancestor of refining weapons in the last era. Now many outstanding young disciples in the sect are still using the magic weapons he refined."

"And this book...this book...this book..."

He Ziqiao is worthy of being the guardian of the Sutra Pavilion, and he is well aware of all the classics here.

His knowledge was so profound that Chu Yu was shocked.

He is well-versed in astronomy and geography, and no matter what kind of knowledge he is, there is almost nothing he is not proficient in.

Not sure, but mastery!

With his recommendation, Chu Yu also took a few classic ancient books and went back.

This is him. If it were someone else, such important and precious ancient books would never be allowed to be taken out.

However, Chu Yu always felt that He Ziqiao seemed to have a feeling of saying the wrong thing. He only felt relieved when he saw him go away.

What did he say wrong?

Chu Yu began to think back.

It seemed that I asked him at that time that the annual expenses of the sect should be astronomical... Then he stuck it, laughed a lot, and then changed the topic.

"Is this the problem?"
To be continued...