The hall was silent, and the people were sweating profusely.
It is said that the first shot kills the first bird. Even the high-status elder was punished mercilessly. Who dares to get into trouble?
Of course, the elders also knew it well.
How could a mortal defeat a powerful man in the Nirvana Realm? It must have been a secret operation by the Linglong Saint.
But the Linglong Saint also looked puzzled. Ye Tian's sudden abnormal behavior made her feel that Ye Tian was out of her control.
"The fox pretends to be the tiger's power..." Linglong Saint snorted secretly.
He thought to himself that Ye Tianding was using his own power to make Canglan afraid.
However, Ye Tian's forceful slap in the face really gave him a chance to regain his breath, and he was much more pleased with Ye Tian.
"Elder, does your face hurt?"
"pain…"
"Have you learned to respect?"
"Okay..."
"Then do you still have any objections to my ascendancy?"
"I dare not, meet the leader..."
Canglan was so frightened that he knelt down trembling. Others could not feel it, but he had personally experienced how terrifying Ye Tian was just now.
Qinglan was excited and immediately saluted: "Greetings to the leader!"
"Congratulations to the leader for inheriting the power of the Demonic Cult!"
All the elders woke up and paid homage one after another.
Although the Linglong Saint was reluctant, she still paid homage symbolically.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully becoming the leader of the Demon Sect]
[Get 10 attribute points]
[Obtain a ninth-grade marrow cleansing pill]
[Get the Divine Eye of Destiny]
[Acquire divine power effect bonus, the effect lasts for 10 seconds, and the coverage range is 20 meters]
"Haha! Is this a rich second-generation system? Then you still need to practice a ball? Just lie down and win!" Ye Tian was ecstatic.
Although his cultivation level is weak, with the invincible divine power system in hand, any evil genius will be scum in front of Ye Tian.
No one objected, so Ye Tian went ahead and held the coronation ceremony of the new leader, which gave Ye Tian a great sense of satisfaction as if he were a great leader.
After the ceremony, Qinglan said respectfully: "Leader, according to the rules of this sect, the new leader needs to choose a direct disciple. We have carefully selected ten outstanding disciples for you to choose."
"Ding! Trigger a new mission and recruit the first disciple."
"With my level of cultivation, why should I accept a disciple? Isn't this misleading?" Ye Tian was speechless.
In order to get more rewards and improve your strength, you still have to actively complete the tasks assigned by the system.
"Then Elder Lao will introduce those ten disciples to the temple."
"yes…"
Qing Lan respectfully retreated.
The exquisite saint's eyes were sharp and she stared at Ye Tian closely: "Who are you?"
"You just called me the leader, wouldn't the saint be so forgetful?" Ye Tian smiled slyly.
"Leader? Don't you know who you are?"
"Well, the saint doesn't admit her fault, so I will confess to the elders now."
"you…"
The exquisite saint was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
I thought that Ye Tian was a puppet that I could manipulate, but I didn't expect that he was actually a tough guy.
"It's just a chess piece anyway. There's no need to get angry with a mortal. Once I'm firmly in charge of the teaching, I'll kick it away!" Linglong Saint snorted to herself, disdaining to pay attention.
Ye Tianan rolled his eyes: "This saint is so realistic. My butt is not even hot yet, and you want to throw me away so quickly. When I take off in the future, you will probably have to kneel down and beg me."
"
It's easy to ask the gods but hard to send them away. Ye Tian really wants to firmly take the position of leader.
From time to time, Qinglan led ten handsome and beautiful disciples into the palace.
As a finalist of the leader's direct disciple, every disciple is an outstanding disciple with extraordinary talents.
However, when those disciples saw Ye Tianzhi, they were all shocked.
young!
Too young!
And I can't feel any cultivation in Ye Tian at all. Is the rumored puppet leader true?
Of course, they knew it.
The leader's direct discipleship is only symbolic, and the person behind the scenes who teaches the art must be the Linglong Saint.
Looking at the entire demonic path, Linglong Saint is definitely a goddess-level existence, and has countless admirers in both the good and evil paths.
"Meet the leader."
All the disciples bowed respectfully, but paid respect to the Linglong Saint.
"Master, these are outstanding disciples who have gone through numerous selections from various churches in this sect. They will represent the role model for the new disciples of this sect. Please select your disciples carefully," Qing Lan seemed to remind him intentionally.
Just as Ye Tian was opening his mouth, the Holy Lady Linglong suddenly sent a message to warn: "Ye Tian! My direct disciple has been booked. The fourth one from your left, please stop making arbitrary decisions!"
Reserve?
That's just going through the motions, what else do I have to choose?
Ye Tian felt depressed and scanned towards the fourth disciple from the left.
He is majestic and handsome, and indeed has a bit more temperament than the other nine disciples.
Qing Feng, eighth level spiritual root, eighth level of Zhenwu.
Spiritual roots determine talents, which are divided into grades one to nine. Only those with grades six and above can be called geniuses.
The seventh-grade spiritual root is a genius, the eighth-grade spiritual root is the genius among geniuses, and the ninth-grade spiritual root is a monster.
Therefore, both Qingfeng's cultivation and talent are enough to overwhelm the other nine disciples.
Obviously, the other nine disciples also knew that they were here to highlight Qing Feng's uniqueness, and they didn't have any hope in the first place.
"No, he's too handsome." Ye Tian was jealous.
After all, it is his future wife who chooses her disciples, how can she create a love rival for herself.
No!
Ye Tian continued to scan the other nine disciples, looking for someone he liked to be his direct disciple.
"Ding, if you discover the bloodline of Tianjin, do you want to collect it?"
Heavenly Forbidden Bloodline?
Opening the system notes, it turns out that the Tianjin bloodline is a special bloodline that was born and sealed by destiny.
If you can get through the forbidden bloodline, you will become a demon.
It just so happens that this person of the Heavenly Forbidden bloodline is a woman.
She is small and exquisite, looks delicate and frail, and is a cute little beauty.
He probably knew that he was there as a foil, and he was looking down with a lonely expression.
"Leader?" Qinglan called.
"kindness…"
Ye Tian got up and walked slowly.
Qing Feng snickered, full of confidence: "Although I was taken advantage of by this boy, becoming the goddess's direct disciple is a dream I have pursued for a long time."
There is no doubt that the elders have also identified candidates for the leader's personal disciples.
Qing Feng couldn't control himself and subconsciously took a half-step to prepare for the big bow.
Little did he know, Ye Tian actually bypassed Qing Feng and walked straight to the cute little witch: "The disciple I want to choose is her!"
Qing Feng's smile suddenly stiffened and his face turned livid.
Qinglan was also stunned, as were all the elders present.
It's not that this little witch isn't good, it's that compared to the other nine disciples, her talent is the worst.
"Forehead?"
The little witch's beautiful eyes stared in shock, with a look of disbelief on her face.
Qing Lan was anxious, Qing Feng was his adopted son.
The leader's selection of personal disciples was also discussed with Saint Linglong in advance.
The Linglong Saint was also so angry that her face turned black: "You Ye Tian! You are deliberately going against me, right?"
Ye Tian ignored everyone and asked with a smile: "What is your name?"
"Disciple, Su Miaomiao..." the little witch said timidly.
"Are you willing to be my personal disciple?"
"disciple…"
The little witch was very excited, but when faced with a pair of eyes full of jealousy and murderous intent, did she really not know whether she should feel lucky?
Qing Lan couldn't hold it in anymore and smiled awkwardly: "Leader, can you choose again?"
"The elder is questioning my vision?" Ye Tian shot back directly.
"Don't dare..."
Qinglan retreated, unable to look towards the Linglong Saint for help.
The Linglong Saint was also furious. She didn't expect that Ye Tian would not follow the routine.
But as the leader of the Demon Cult, Ye Tian always sticks to his word, so naturally there is no room for turning back.
Ye Tian also had a tough attitude: "Then it's her, from now on you will be my direct disciple!"
"disciple…"
Su Miaomiao was so scared that she almost cried.
"Leader! The disciple is not convinced!" Qing Feng was deeply hit and almost exploded with anger.
"Qingfeng! Don't make mistakes!" Qinglan said in a stern tone.
"The disciple did not mean to offend the leader, but the disciple is unfair in his heart!" Qing Feng shouted as if he was mad: "In terms of cultivation and talent, who can compare with me, I am the most qualified to be the leader.
Personal disciple!"
"Yes, in terms of cultivation and talent, they are indeed not as good as you, but you are small-minded and have a bad character, so I don't like you!" Ye Tian was merciless.
Linglong Saint was greatly disappointed when she saw Qingfeng lose his composure. It seemed that his character was indeed not good.
Bad character?
Qing Feng was so angry that he blushed and argued: "The leader can question the disciple's talent, but he cannot insult the disciple's personality!"
"Insolent! Back off!" Qing Feng shouted sharply.
"If my disciples don't retreat, injustice is injustice!" Qing Feng was indignant.
"You think it's unfair? That's okay. After one month, if you compete fairly, I will make you convinced that you lost!" Ye Tian said seriously: "If Miaomiao loses, you can still become my direct disciple!"
One month?
Qing Feng smiled, even in a year, Su Miaomiao would not be his opponent.
"Thank you, Master, for your support. One month later, my disciple will never let you down!" Qing Feng vowed, and glanced at the frightened Su Miaomiao with extreme disdain.
Qing Lan was also relieved, it seemed that there was still room for redemption.
However, the Linglong Saint was so angry that she vomited blood: "Damn you! You actually gave me such a big problem! When the ceremony is over, I'll see if I don't pull out your skin!"