"What a pity..." The regret on the face of the red-robed monk was palpable. Looking at his expression, he seemed to have suddenly become older.
Such an expression is definitely not fake, it is clearly a true expression of true feelings.
He couldn't help but look at the squid, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.
The great elder's face changed greatly, and he said: "Sect Master, Zhu Yu not only practiced the body refining of gods and demons, but he is also a swordsman genius. The fourth heavenly tribulation..."
"It's useless, it's useless. His third heavenly tribulation was inspired by the gods and demons who had reached the peak of their physical training. The power of the heavenly tribulation is terrifying. And his fourth heavenly tribulation was destroyed by the third heavenly tribulation.
Ten times more terrifying. If he survives the tribulation, our Penglai Wonderland will be destroyed.
It is impossible for anyone in the Chinese world to survive such a catastrophe, it is absolutely impossible..."
The old man in red robe interrupted the great elder's words and said firmly.
What he said made it very clear, that is, even if Zhu Yu can really survive the tribulation, there is no place in the Chinese world for him to survive the tribulation.
Because even the Penglai Wonderland cannot bear the horrific catastrophe, where can the squid go to survive the catastrophe?
The Chinese world has declined, and this has also doomed the future of Zhuyu.
Zhuyu stood dumbly on the spot and fell into the ice cellar.
Originally he didn't believe what the red-robed monk said, but when the red-robed monk said this, he was speechless.
He had just survived the third catastrophe, and he knew how powerful it was.
~Chang~Feng~ The literary world was almost destroyed by one of his catastrophes.
If the last heavenly catastrophe is really ten times more terrifying than this one, and a world can be destroyed in the middle of the tribulation, how can we successfully overcome it?
It’s over. It’s over…
how so?
Zhuyu's mood dropped to freezing point, and his inner feelings were indescribable.
The great elder was also devastated, and it was obvious that he could not accept this result.
"Okay, this matter is over. Sun Luoyue will be accepted as a registered disciple. Zhu Yu should stay in the inner sect and return to... the psychic sect!" said the red-robed monk.
With his final word, Zhu Yu's fate was decided.
Everyone looked at Zhu Yu with strange eyes.
So what if you are a genius? If you choose the wrong path of cultivation, you will not be able to become a land immortal throughout your life, and your whole life will be ruined.
Geniuses who cannot achieve great things are not geniuses.
In comparison, Zhu Yu is not as good as an ordinary disciple of the inner sect.
Even if it is theoretically possible for ordinary disciples to achieve the Great Dao, Zhuyu has no chance of achieving the Great Dao at all.
Zhuyu didn't feel the eyes of the people around him at all. He was depressed and unwilling.
Strong unwillingness.
He came from the most backward and remotest place in China. He went through a lot of hardships and got to where he is today, standing at the pinnacle of the Chinese world.
How can I fall completely into ruin just because of someone’s words?
Absolutely not!
Zhu Yu was dissatisfied and unwilling to give in. A raging fire ignited in his body. His blood heated up rapidly and became boiling instantly.
The boiling blood stimulated him, and he exuded a powerful momentum.
"Huh?" The red-robed monk frowned, and an imperceptible strange color flashed in his eyes.
Zhu Yu said: "Sir Sect Master, I heard that although the world is unkind, there is always a glimmer of hope, and the monks who refine their bodies with gods and demons will also have a glimmer of hope. Why can't I survive the fourth heavenly tribulation?"
"How brave you are! It's getting more and more unruly! How dare a little janitor boy speak to the sect leader like this?"
Master Taiyue's shrill voice rang out, and murderous intent appeared on his face. It seemed that he was going to kill someone in a violent manner at the next moment and kill Zhuyu directly.
Zhu Yu glanced at him coldly, without any fear, and said: "I am not timid, but you are even more courageous. I am asking the sect master, you dare to overstep your authority, who are you?"
As soon as Zhu Yu said this, the whole hall exploded.
What did he just say? Dare you scold Master Taiyue?
This is too overestimating one's own capabilities, and it must be daring!
He is already a useless person and yet he dares to scold a true disciple. This is simply asking for death.
"Master, Zhu Yu is a crazy person, and his staying in the Xianlu Sect will sooner or later be a disaster. In this case, it is better to simply drive him out of Penglai Wonderland..." Yunyue said loudly.
As soon as Yunyue opened his mouth, several registered disciples from Taiyue Immortal Palace all agreed, pointing their fingers at Zhuyu.
Then many inner disciples also attacked Zhuyu, and Zhuyu suddenly fell into an isolated situation.
However, facing the attacks of so many people, Zhuyu said nothing and just stared at the red-robed monk.
"Okay! Shut up!" the red-robed monk said coldly.
He looked at Master Taiyue and said coldly: "Taiyue, as a true disciple and the pillar of the sect, you must always pay attention to your bearing. How can you, a majestic earthly immortal, fight with a heavenly master? My master always gives you
Speaking of magnanimity, where has your magnanimity gone?"
Master Taiyue was stunned for a moment, and he quickly bowed down to be taught, but his eyes when he looked at Zhu Yu were even more gloomy.
The red-robed monk added: "I decided to keep Zhuyu in the inner sect just to set up a whetstone for you. Aren't you going to drive Zhuyu out of the sect? Who of you, below the land gods, has the ability to drive him away?
Whose level will be upgraded?
Inner sect disciples are promoted to registered disciples, and registered disciples are promoted to direct disciples."
As soon as the red-robed monk said this, he looked at Zhu Yu and said: "Okay, I know you have many questions, but I can't answer you just now. God has left a chance for mortals, and now the Chinese world is connected
If you can't see any chance of life, how can you believe that you can see that glimmer of hope?
If you have any questions, you can ask me, and I can answer your three questions!"
Zhu Yu said: "Sir, are you an immortal?"
The red-robed monk was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "I can't answer this question for you! Your level is too low, and I can't explain it to you!"
Zhu Yu frowned, feeling a little puzzled.
Heavenly immortals are on a level, if they are, they are, if they are not, they are not, is there any need to say it?
Zhuyu pondered for a moment and then said: "Excuse me, Master, what is a thousand-year opportunity?"
The red-robed monk was stunned for a moment, then shook his head again and said: "Your question is too strange. I still can't answer you! What benefit does it have for you to ask these weird questions?"
Zhu Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he said again: "The last question, Lord Sect Master, how can I increase my combat power as quickly as possible now!"
The red-robed monk smiled slightly and said: "This is simple. You claim to have millions of sect points. On the fourth floor of Xianlu Pavilion, there are exercises suitable for you. You can exchange them with sect points."
His eyes looked at Zhu Yu, showing regret once again.
After a long time, he stretched out his hand and a jade talisman flew over in the air.
Zhu Yu caught the jade talisman with one hand, and the red-robed monk said: "I have treasured this talisman for a long time, but it is of no use to me. I will give it to you. You can make up for the two questions I couldn't answer just now!"
He paused and then said:
"The Xianlu Sect has precious opportunities for thousands of years. If you don't have the opportunity, you should be invited out of Penglai Wonderland. As you said, God will leave a chance for mortals, and the sect will also leave a chance for you. Can you stay in the sect?
Door, everything is up to you!
If you can stay, you can live your life here..."
The red-robed monk said as his figure gradually faded away. Before leaving, he looked at Master Taiyue and said: "Taiyue, if you dare to disobey my order and destroy the slim chance of survival I left for Zhuyu, the consequences will be worse than yours."
I imagined it would be more serious!”
Master Taiyue's eyes were fixed on the squid, ready to attack as soon as the red-robed monk left.
But when he heard the sect leader's words, he immediately became excited and did not dare to do it again.
However, the next moment, his expression turned gloomy again.
Among the inner sect, there are forty-six inner disciples and eight registered disciples, all of whom are top heavenly masters.
Moreover, there are also elders and deacons of the inner sect, many of whom are very powerful in combat. Among these people, there is no one who can deal with Zhu Yu?
On the surface, the sect leader said that Zhuyu had a chance of survival, but this chance of survival was really slim.
There are only thirty-six avenues in Zhu Yu's body now, and he is following the most despicable psychic in the inner sect. As long as he is prevented from entering the Supreme Lotus Pond to realize enlightenment, there is no way for him to survive.
When he thought of this, Master Taiyue snorted coldly, stepped in the air and left without even looking at Zhu Yu.
In his mind, Zhu Yu was already dead, so why bother?
Master Taiyue is gone.
Master Taixu looked at Zhu Yu and said regretfully: "What a pity. If you still had a chance, I would protect you, but now...sigh..."
Among the inner sects, Master Taiyue and Master Taixu have never dealt with each other. They each occupied one side and fought fiercely.
If Zhu Yu were not like this, with Zhu Yu's courage, Master Taixu could completely protect Zhu Yu and train Zhu Yu into a sharp sword against Master Taiyue.
But now Zhu Yu has been sentenced to death by the sect master and has become completely useless. How can Master Taixu stimulate the nerves of Master Taiyue for a useless person?
Master Taixu also left.
Master Yang Xuan sighed and left.
In the end, the great elder and the psychic master were left behind.
The great elder walked over and patted Zhu Yu on the shoulder, saying: "The road is full of hardships, but you are still young. You still have more than nine thousand years of life left. Even if there is a natural disaster, you still have nine hundred years. Dao
It’s really hopeless. If you become a loose immortal, you can still be proud of the world..."
When he mentioned the word Sanxian, his expression instantly became sad.
As a powerful man who surpassed the Three Nine Heavenly Masters, he failed in the last heavenly tribulation and became a loose immortal. This was the pain of his life.
Only he could understand Zhuyu's mood at this time. Comparing his feelings with his own, he comforted Zhuyu from the bottom of his heart.
Zhu Yu felt a surge of warmth in his heart and said: "Great Elder, no matter what, I will not let you down! The path to immortality is hopeless. Even if you are an Earth Immortal, don't you only have a one in ten thousand chance of achieving it?
Lord Sect Master said there is a glimmer of hope.
In fact, everyone is the same, everyone is just a glimmer of hope..."
The Great Elder was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Okay, what a chance of survival. Your words also made my Taoist heart wide open, haha..."
The great elder gave a long laugh, and the indescribable open-mindedness and transparency in his laughter disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. (To be continued...)