"So this is how Dao Qing treated his disciples in ancient times?" Guo Yi asked back.
"This..." The great elder was stunned.
Originally, he just said this just to win over Guo Yi. But he didn't expect that Guo Yi didn't appreciate it.
Speak the truth.
Even if Zhiyou wins this battle, I'm afraid the great elder will say the same thing to Zhiyou.
No matter who wins today, the final result will be the same.
If Zhiyou wins, I am afraid that the elders of the East Campus will also severely put down Guo Yi's status and identity, then say some angry words against Guo Yi, and finally lift Zhiyou up.
Any sect needs strong people to take charge.
The more powerful people you absorb, the stronger your sect will be.
Ancient Daoqing has existed for millions of years, and its ability to grow into a high-ranking sect is due to its foundation. If it weren't for its foundation, the status of the first sect of Ancient Daoqing would have been lost long ago.
Guo Yi smiled faintly: "You don't have to worry about it, Great Elder. The Cultivation Continent is meant to make use of each other."
Guo Yi's words are crude but not crude.
People in Xiuxian Continent are indeed selfish. Anyone who establishes a relationship with each other is nothing more than to use it. A smile appeared on Guo Yi's face, and he smiled faintly: "It's like the relationship between sects and sects.
, there was never a true friendship, it was just about taking advantage of each other.”
The Great Elder smiled awkwardly: "No matter what, Ancient Daoqing welcomes you."
"I have decided to join the Ancient Daoqing." Guo Yi said.
"That's great." The elder of the East Dean was immediately overjoyed.
Guo Yi looked up at the starry night sky and said, "Because, my master is a disciple of the ancient Dao Qing. As the descendant of a strange disciple of the ancient Dao, how can I betray the sect?"
"Haha, great!" The elder of the East Branch was as excited as if he had won a big prize, and said: "It is a virtue to be a human being to not forget one's roots. It is also in line with the sect's teachings of our ancient Daoqing. If you can enter the ancient Daoqing
, the sect will definitely work hard to pave the way for you to reach the Immortal Emperor Realm."
"Thank you, elder!" Guo Yi nodded.
Although he killed a Zhiyou who had good strength and talent, at least there was one more Guo Yi.
The great elder felt that this was not a disadvantage.
Zhiyou's strength is not as good as Guo Yi's, and having one more Guo Yi will naturally make the ancient Daoqing's strength more stable.
If it were thousands of years ago, the ancient Dao Qing would not be interested in a mere Guo Yi.
However, since fewer and fewer people have been recognized by the Immortal Book, the strength of ancient Daoqing has slowly declined, and over the past thousand years, the strength of ancient Daoqing has gradually declined, because more and more people have disappeared.
More and more people are coming, and people are leaving every day, but the people who are growing up every day cannot keep up. This has led to serious polarization in ancient Daoqing.
The most important factor supporting a sect is the middle level.
Although the most important reason for a sect's strength is the number of masters.
But relying solely on the support of a few Immortal Lords, Immortal Emperor Realm elders and some protectors is not a solution. Every sect must have fresh blood and gradually grow into a mainstay. Just having the above group of people is completely useless.
, once the people above leave and the people below cannot grow, the sect will not be far from destruction.
With a mainstay like Guo Yi, at least the ancient Dao Qing Dynasty can be guaranteed to be worry-free for thousands of years.
A smile of excitement and joy appeared on the great elder's face.
Return to Wujue Mountain.
Meng Ruxuan wanted to escape, but was trapped by the disciples of the ancient Dao Qing.
"Elder, this person violated the sect's rules and killed people in ancient Daoqing. Elder, please punish him." The disciples shouted one after another.
The elder of the East Dean turned to look at Guo Yi and said: "Guo Yi, this person is an old acquaintance of yours. Today, I will spare her the death penalty for your sake. Now I will officially hand her over to you."
Whether to kill or cut into pieces, it's up to you."
"Guo Yi, how dare you touch even a hair on my head!" Meng Ruxuan roared angrily.
Guo Yi gave her a pitiful look and said, "In my eyes, you are not much different from an ant."
"You bastard!" Meng Ruxuan roared hysterically.
Guo Yi sneered: "Send her to my residence, I will deal with her later."
"Yes!" Many disciples nodded.
Meng Ruxuan was tied up by several disciples and dragged her away.
As Meng Ruxuan walked away, she shouted: "You are a traitor who deceives your master and destroys your ancestors. You will not die well, and you will not get any good rewards."
Guo Yi, however, did not pay attention to the other party's clamor at all.
Instead, he said indifferently: "You'd better think carefully about how to die later."
Meng Ruxuan was about to scream, but was slapped in the throat by a disciple. The pain made her scream and scream, and she was in pain.
Until Meng Ruxuan disappeared.
The great elder smiled and said: "It's getting late, go back and rest. In the next few days, we will arrange your initiation ceremony. In addition, the Immortal Emperor's Mansion will select disciples. At that time, we will strongly recommend you. With your qualifications
, we will definitely be able to be received by the Eastern God Emperor.”
"That's the best." Guo Yi smiled slightly.
This is exactly Guo Yi's purpose.
Being able to get an audience with the Emperor of the East would be the best time to carry out the assassination.
What is the purpose of having worked hard for decades? Isn't it just for revenge?
The revenge of the Guo family can be regarded as revenge in the true sense, and the mastermind behind all this is Master Beiming.
In fact, for Beiming Zunren.
Guo Yi's emotions are still very complicated.
Because for him, this is a kind of torture, an endless torture.
When we say gratitude, there is also gratitude; when we say hatred, there is also hatred.
If it weren't for Lord Beiming, he wouldn't have been able to awaken the memory and strength of the Nine Heavens Emperor. Maybe it wasn't for Lord Beiming's manipulation behind the scenes, and he might just be a very simple and monotonous person.
His second generation ancestor, a playboy. He will never be able to integrate into the world of martial arts, let alone the world of immortality.
But!
After experiencing all this, Guo Yi only wanted to be a simple person, an ordinary person.
Even if he is just a very simple second generation ancestor or rich second generation, it doesn't matter to him.
As long as he can be with his parents and be with the girl he likes for the rest of his life, that's enough. As for these so-called illusory paths to immortality, he doesn't care at all, and he doesn't care at all.
Gratitude and hate!
It was as if there were two groups of light, one black and one white, haunting his body all the time, making him feel pain and even unable to extricate himself.
Sometimes the black light has the upper hand, sometimes the white light has the upper hand.
Not knowing what to do, he returned to his residence in a daze.
Push the door open and enter.
A sharp voice came: "You...what are you going to do!"
