Chapter 22 The Youngest Elder in History

The morning light of the next day was brilliant.

All the disciples of Qingxuan Sect have already begun making preparations for the sect competition in two months.

As the most famous sect competition in the territory of Yulong Kingdom, countless cultivators pay special attention to it. Even if they only rank in the top three, they can obtain countless cultivation resources.

Many elders of Qingxuan Sect accompanied their disciples in making arrangements, and volunteered to have their disciples prepare to participate in this sect competition.

Even if their disciples are not geniuses, each sect needs to send ten people to participate in the competition, and their elders will naturally recommend their disciples to give it a try.

An old man with a withered face walked slowly among the crowd. He had a cold expression and was wearing a bluish-white robe.

Every time where the footsteps fall, circles of ripples will ripple in the void. The ripples dissipate, but the figure has already appeared a hundred meters away, which is extremely mysterious.

"Brother Chen, you are back."

Elder Huo immediately walked over and bowed to the old man in front of him.

Lin Chen asked coldly, "I have been away from the sect for only three to five years, and yet such a big thing has happened in the sect. Junior Brother Huo, can you give me a reasonable explanation?"

As Wang Hao's master, he naturally could not sit idly by while his most beloved disciple was killed. Now that the sect competition was imminent, he had to ask for an explanation.

With his disciples reaching the great perfection stage of Jindan, he was sure to take first place in the sect competition. However, he never expected that he would lose his life because of a menial disciple.

Elder Huo sighed and said, "Senior Brother Chen, it's not that we don't want to seek justice, but our great-grandmaster is determined to protect Ye Qian'an, and there is nothing we can do."

Lin Chen's mouth twitched, and he stared with his eyes like copper bells and said, "I don't care. Debts must be repaid, and murder must be paid with life. This is the law of nature. No matter who protects Ye Qian'an, they need to ask me for my consent!"

How could Lin Chen let it go when his beloved disciple was killed? If you don’t give me a reasonable explanation, don’t blame me for being rude today!
Elder Huo didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he immediately grabbed Lin Chen's hand and came to a secluded place, saying in a low voice: "Brother Chen, you know what kind of personality our great-grandmother has. Are you crazy for touching her disciple?"

"What did you say?!"

Lin Chen's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Huoyunzi beside him with a strange expression.

"You just returned to the sect, so there are some things you don't know. Ye Qian'an is actually not a waste. In the past five years, his cultivation has skyrocketed and he has directly broken through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

"In order to prevent the genius from being buried, the great-grandmaster made an exception and accepted him as his disciple. He also vindicated Ye Qian'an and cleared his name of molesting female disciples."

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes and stroked his goatee. If it was true as his junior brother said, then Ye Qian'an had been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

No wonder he was able to kill his most beloved disciple, the future prodigy Wang Hao.

Lin Chen exhaled a breath of hot air and said: "Forget it, since he is the direct disciple of the great master, we have to call him uncle master..."

Although Lin Chen was very reluctant, there was nothing she could do because her great-grandmaster's strength was too terrifying. As long as she wanted, few cultivators in the entire Yulong Kingdom could defeat her.

Lin Chen could only blame himself for his bad luck.

Even though his strength had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, he couldn't even sustain a glance when facing his uncle-master.

Besides, the person who killed his disciple was a powerful god-transforming master, and he was really no match for him.

Just then, a familiar voice sounded beside the two of them. "You two are here."

Hearing the noise, Lin Chen and Huo Yunzi's eyes also fell on the man in white robe with a smile on his face.

Lin Chen's lips moved slightly, and he immediately bowed to the sky, "I am Lin Chen, the head of Lin Nan Peak, nice to meet you, Junior Master Uncle."

"I've met my junior uncle."

Ye Qian'an walked over. He was here on the orders of his master to participate in the selection of geniuses. This time, the sect needed to send ten people to participate in the competition.

However, the sect currently has only Ye Qian'an and Lin Xuezhu as its geniuses, so the sect decided to select strong disciples from among the many disciples to replace the new geniuses.

Huoyunzi bowed reluctantly. Originally, they were all Ye Qian'an's elders, but because of Zhou Tong's slander, Ye Qian'an now became the direct disciple of his uncle-master.

He hated Zhou Tong to death. If it weren't for this woman interfering, things wouldn't have come to this point.

Ye Qian'an nodded and smiled, "My two junior brothers, you don't have to be polite. My master has ordered me to come here to recruit the sect's geniuses. Do you have any recommendations?"

Elder Huo was the first to speak: "Reporting to Uncle Master, the sect disciples are now ready and can be tested at any time to compete for the remaining eight disciples."

Lin Chen didn't say anything. Among his disciples, only Wang Hao had the strongest talent, but he was killed by the guy in front of him, and he was angry but dared not say anything.

Who said he was stronger than me...

Ye Qian'an and two elders came to the arena where the sect's disciples were competing. At this moment, the disciples were fighting. There were a total of two hundred disciples participating in this assessment.

The fact that these two hundred people need to be selected into eight is enough to show that the difficulty is unimaginable.

However, among these disciples, the strongest is only in the middle stage of Jindan, and the others are either in the early stage of Jindan or have not yet formed a Jindan.

Ye Qian'an also showed some helplessness about this. Ever since Danyangzi became the sect leader, the number of disciples of Qingxuan Sect has been getting worse year by year, and many disciples have even left the sect.

I don’t know whether it’s because the sect’s treatment is not good, or whether that group of disciples have been completely disappointed with Qingxuan Sect.

Soon, an exclamation was heard from the crowd.

Inside the arena, there was a man holding a magic sword with one hand behind his back. All the disciples who came to challenge him fell to the ground. In his hands, these disciples could hardly hold out for half a breath.

Seeing this, all the disciples looked at him in surprise. They didn't expect that their Qingxuan Sect would produce such a genius who could defeat all the challengers single-handedly.

Whose disciple is this? He is so brave.

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Junior Brother Huo, who is this person? Why have I never seen him before?"

Elder Huo also frowned, looking at the stern face, he actually didn't know who this boy was.

The man in black robe slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Qian'an in the audience. The corners of his mouth curled up and he lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot. An extremely surging wave of spiritual power burst out, causing all the disciples on both sides to stand there in shock.

When Lin Chen sensed the other party's realm, he stood up suddenly, his face full of disbelief, and exclaimed loudly: "In the early stage of transformation, who is this kid?!"

(End of this chapter)

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