Hearing this shouting, many law enforcement team disciples stationed outside rushed in.
Lin Yang couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound.
But I saw a well-proportioned man with a jade face and white clothes standing proudly in the center of the hall with his hands folded, looking down on the people in the Heavenly Palace!
So arrogant!
The people of Changsheng Heavenly Palace were furious, gnashing their teeth and clenching their fists.
"Who is this person? How dare he speak arrogantly in front of the palace master?" Someone couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Don't you know? This guy seems to be the most evil genius in Lone Peak. What's his name...Chen Zi'ang!" someone else replied.
"Chen Ziang? The first genius? No, I heard that the first genius of Lone Peak is called Xiao Nanjue. Where did this Chen Ziang come from?"
"There's still Xiao Nanjue, Xiao Nanjue is gone a long time ago!"
"No more? What happened?"
"Didn't you hear? Something happened to Gufeng's people in Jiangcheng some time ago. Xiao Nanjue's adoptive father, Hou Ye, was killed. When Xiao Nanjue learned about it, he became so angry that he went crazy and vomited blood. He seemed to be dead! So!
It is said that the number one genius in Lone Peak right now is Chen Ziang."
"What? Is there such a thing?"
"It's really a pity. I heard that Xiao Nanjue is a super master who can compete with the top three on the list of geniuses! It seems that he has made an appointment with the third one on the list of geniuses for a decisive battle at the end of this month in Gufeng! If it can happen,
The third genius is about to change hands, and many people are looking forward to this unprecedented battle, but they never thought that Xiao Nanjue would die suddenly before the decisive battle began."
"Oh, God is jealous of talents."
Many people shook their heads and sighed with regret.
However, the people in Changsheng Heavenly Palace did not have time to pay attention to this. They all looked at Chen Ziang with dissatisfied eyes and angry eyes.
"Boy, teach him a lesson!"
The two elders whispered to Lin Yang, then stepped forward and saluted the palace master.
Lin Yang stood aside and scanned the scene lightly.
Palace Master Mo Xin is sitting on a chair above, with a coffee table next to her, and tea is cooking on the coffee table. The distinguished guests below are also holding a cup of tea, and everyone seems to be chatting about something.
Several powerful people came to the scene.
Headed by Gufeng, followed by Gongnan Family, Qiming Sect, Worshiping Moon Valley...
The identity of the person coming to Gufeng this time is not simple. Even the chief elder Hou Ye cannot compare with him. He is the deputy leader of the Gufeng Alliance, Yan Zanghai!
Although Gufeng is one force, it is an alliance composed of twelve forces.
Since Yan Zanghai is the deputy leader, his power is naturally something that no one can underestimate.
"Deputy Leader Yan, you are really full of talents in Gufeng. This little brother Chen Zi'ang is so talented that it is really amazing." Palace Master Mo Xin was not angry, but praised Chen Zi'ang greatly.
She was not worried about the disciple's life.
This is the Heavenly Palace of Eternal Life. No matter how injured these disciples are, they cannot die.
"Palace Master Mo Xin, thank you! Zi'ang, how can you be so presumptuous when Palace Master Mo Xin is here? Why don't you step back quickly." Yan Zanghai pretended to be serious.
The man named Chen Ziang immediately stepped aside, but the arrogance on his face remained unchanged.
"The people in Gufeng are really excellent."
"This Chen Zi'ang is said to be the beloved disciple of Vice-President Yan. Vice-President Yan is really a good disciple."
"I don't know what kind of achievements this Chen Zi'ang will have in the future."
"It's limitless."
People around him praised him one after another.
Hearing these words, Chen Ziang became even more arrogant, and the people in Gufeng also raised their nostrils to the sky, making a fuss.
Yan Zanghai raised the corner of his mouth and said again: "Palace Master, the bad guys are slightly better, but I wonder if there are still people in your sect who are willing to come out to compete with the bad guys and communicate with each other?"
When these words came out, the elders present looked unnatural.
The one who was defeated just now was named Wang Jianhao. He was also a top disciple in the Tiangong Palace, with outstanding talent and extraordinary strength.
But in front of Chen Zi'ang, he couldn't get past three moves.
If ordinary disciples go up there, aren't they looking for death?
Who should be sent up here?
Everyone was worried.
"Is Lin Yang here?"
At this time, Palace Master Mo Xin suddenly shouted.
Lin Yang heard the sound and immediately stood up: "Disciple is here!"
"Yes!" Palace Master Mo Xin nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "This disciple is called Lin Yang, and he is a disciple of my Tiangong. Let him discuss and communicate with Deputy Leader Yan's beloved disciple."
"Oh? Lin Yang? I've never heard of him. Whose disciple is he?" Yan Zanghai asked with a smile.
"The beloved disciple of the two elders." Palace Master Mo Xin hesitated and said.
"Oh? Second Chief, are you your beloved disciple? As we all know, Second Chief is the number one expert in the Heavenly Palace besides the Palace Master! Your beloved disciple has really opened our eyes." Yan Zanghai
Smile sideways.
The two elders smiled and said nothing.
"Please advise!"
Chen Ziang walked to the middle, looked at Lin Yang provocatively, and shouted lightly.
Lin Yang stepped forward, ready to take action.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice echoed through the Sun, Moon and Star Palace.
"Palace Master, let me take care of these clowns!"
When the sound fell to the ground, a group of people walked into the palace gate with a roar.
When people saw it, they were all shocked.
At the head were several disciples of the Changsheng Heavenly Palace, followed by a group of people dressed in yellow.
Everyone looked serious. As soon as they entered the palace, they stared at Palace Master Mo Xin.
"Senior Brother Zhuo?"
"Senior Sister Zi Miao is here too?"
There were constant exclamations.
It turns out that these disciples who followed are the five outstanding disciples of Changsheng Heavenly Palace!
The leader is the number one Zhuo Kunxue!
But who are the men in yellow following them?
Many people were confused until the three elders exhaled.
"Master Zhuo?"
When people heard it, they suddenly understood!
These men in yellow are clearly members of the Zhuo Kun blood family!
"Meet the Palace Master!"
Zhuo's family members came forward and bowed in unison.
"Master Zhuo paid a sudden visit, why?" Palace Master Mo Xin asked with a smile on her face, appearing very easy-going and not at all surprised.
"I heard that the Palace Master is planning to recruit closed disciples." The leader, a man in yellow with a goatee beard, clasped his fists: "I just wonder if my son Zhuo Kunxue will have this opportunity!"
"Oh?" Palace Master Mo Xin frowned slightly.
"Palace Master! Please let me challenge Chen Ziang!" Zhuo Kunxue took a step forward, cupped his fists and shouted, his eyes full of fighting spirit and heroism.
Seeing this scene, everyone understood.
Qingqing Zhuo Kunxue learned that the palace master wanted to accept Lin Yang as a closed disciple, so he became angry and came to compete.
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace generally does not accept disciples, and anyone who becomes his disciple must be his successor.
And like the heir, usually only one will be accepted.
If Lin Yang gets this qualification, Zhuo Kunxue will have no chance.
Therefore, Zhuo Kunxue was so anxious that he led people straight into the Sun, Moon and Star Palaces.
Palace Master Mo Xin hesitated.
"Palace Master Mo Xin, my son is extremely talented. He has been in the Heavenly Palace for ten years. Palace Master, you know best what his strength is! I have no other purpose for coming here. I just want to see how my son's skills are.
If his skills are not as good as others, then I can only take him back." The head of the Zhuo family said calmly.
Hearing this sound, many elders frowned.
The meaning of Patriarch Zhuo is very obvious!
If Zhuo Kunxue is not allowed to express himself and is recruited as a disciple, the Zhuo family will take Zhuo Kunxue away!
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain!
There is no room for two geniuses in the Eternal Palace!
Master Zhuo wants Palace Master Mo Xin to make a decision...
Palace Master Mo Xin hesitated again, and her expression became solemn...
