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Chapter 90 Go to Shangzong and become a hostage [ask for monthly tickets, subscribe]

The strength of the Shang Sect far exceeds that of the Qingxuan Sect. They said that they wanted Ye Qian'an to go there to practice, and secondly, they wanted to make Ye Qian'an a hostage and be guarded by the Shenxuan Sect forever.

After all, Ye Qiyan’s talent is so high. If he is given a hundred years, Ye Qiyan is likely to become a powerful man who threatens the upper sect.

It is for this reason that the Shenxuan Sect decided to let Ye Qian'an go to the main sect in advance. If they disagree, the Qingxuan Sect will be reduced to ruins in an instant, and the sect elders and disciples will surely die.

Fujiwara Ten landed steadily on the ground. He stood with his hands behind his back, a look of disdain in his eyes. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how talented Ye Qian'an was, he was ultimately just an ant.

The so-called hostage is a means of recruiting geniuses from the lower sect to the upper sect, and it also requires secret surveillance. If Ye Qian'an turns out to be extremely talented and rebellious in the future, he can be killed directly in the upper sect.

Leave no consequences.

If one is absolutely loyal and willing to serve the sect, the sect will also provide him with a large amount of cultivation resources.

Emperor Wan Dai frowned slightly: "Senior..."

"You want to refuse?" Fujiwara Ten turned around with a gloomy face and glanced coldly at Di Jun Wan who was not far away. This glance made Di Jun Wan's whole body instantly cold inside and out, and she was almost speechless.

Leng Qianning immediately pressed on Di Junwan's shoulder and shook her head at her, signaling Di Junwan not to provoke the immortals from the upper sect.

He is a powerful person who has surpassed the realm of thunder tribulation. The power contained in his body is no longer the spiritual power of a cultivator, but the real immortal power.

If you make an enemy of him, you will die.

Emperor Junwan bit his lips lightly, but still bowed and said, "This disciple of mine has a bad temper and is addicted to alcohol. Going to the upper sect to practice will only bring disgrace to the upper sect. I am afraid that he will leave a bad impression on the upper sect."

Hearing this, Fujiwara Ten said with a sneer, "All the things you said are not a problem. How can our dignified Shenxuan Sect not accommodate a small half-step fusion cultivator?"

"Even if he has a bad temper and is addicted to alcohol, my Shenxuan Sect happens to have a thousand-year-old fine wine. As long as he can make a contribution to the sect, he can drink as much as he wants."

"Okay, this matter is settled. In order to ensure the relationship between our main sect and the lower sect, we will take two more people with us this time."

Fujiwara Ten gently stepped on the ground with his right foot, and surging energy instantly enveloped the entire Qingxuan Sect, and immediately found the few people with the best talents.

He raised his finger and pointed at Chi Hun and Lu Lingjiao and said, "Both of them have good talents. There is also a guy named Wang Teng who is also good. They will go to the upper sect to practice with Ye Qian'an on a certain day."

Leng Qianning did not say anything. Three years might seem like a long time, but for cultivators like them, it was just a blink of an eye.

Even though she was extremely reluctant in her heart, she was powerless. In front of the powerful immortal, their resistance was meaningless.

Fujiwara Tian put one hand behind his back and flew towards the quietest cave in Qingxuan Sect. He said in a cold voice, "I will stay here for three years. On a chosen day, I will take them to Shangzong."

Listening to the voices coming beside them, everyone in the field looked solemn. They didn't expect that the envoy from the upper sect would be so domineering.

Don't give them any chance to resist.

………………

In the quiet room.

Wang Teng listened to the voice that lingered in the sky for a long time, and his mouth curled up. Even though he was seriously injured at the moment, his eyes flickered with a throbbing expression. Finally, he had the opportunity to go to Shangzong.

Even if Ye Qian'an becomes the first, he will still be a hostage of the upper sect like him. Theoretically, he will not lose out.

When I get to the upper sect, I will have a hundred ways to make Ye Qian'an live in misery, and die in misery!
Thinking of this, a hint of coldness flashed in Wang Teng's eyes. He then glanced at the back of his master Dan Yangzi in front of him and made up his mind to make those guys who bullied him pay a heavy price.

Dan Yangzi shrugged his shoulders and looked at Wang Teng lying on the bed. He said with a reproachful tone: "Teng'er, you are still too impatient. Now that the Yin-Yang Compass has been taken away by Senior Sister, your Blood God Sword has also been exposed. I don't know what to do next."

Wang Teng clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, "I am just unwilling to accept this. Why can Ye Qian'an be so successful in the sect? Why should I, Wang Teng, become his bride? This is unfair!"

"Fairness?" Dan Yangzi said sarcastically, "There is no fairness in this world. Some people are tall, some are short, some are powerful, and some are born in humble circumstances. Fairness is just a joke."

"No matter which century it is, the weak are slaves of the strong. Even if the times are different, what changes is only the method of slavery. Only the victorious party can define right and wrong. This is the real world. In order to achieve the goal, no matter what means are used!"

Although Danyangzi's words were not pleasant to hear, every word made sense.

Wang Teng fell silent for a moment.

The reason why this world is interesting is that it is unfair.

And what this group of people call fairness is just the most ridiculous joke.

"Can a strong man do whatever he wants?"

Wang Teng asked, clenching his fists.

"That's right." Dan Yangzi was already feeling angry at the moment. Now these guys were asking for fairness here, so today he would let them know what fairness is.

Standing up, Dan Yangzi said indifferently: "The strong can change the laws of this world. If he wants you to die, you must die. If he wants you to live, you can live!"

"A strong person can do whatever they want. Is there anything wrong with that?"

After hearing this, Wang Teng closed his eyes in pain. If he had known this in advance, he should not have let Ye Qian'an live.

Dan Yangzi looked at his disciple's dejected appearance, sighed deeply and said: "Teng'er, I understand your pain, but the road of cultivation is full of ups and downs, you have to think more positively."

"As long as you can enter the upper sect, I have a way to make you an honorary disciple quickly."

Wang Teng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at his master Dan Yangzi in front of him, and asked in confusion: "Master, what do you mean?"

Dan Yangzi smiled coldly: "Do you know why I can become the leader of Qingxuan Sect when I am only in the early stage of returning to the void?"

Wang Teng shook his head.

He was somewhat curious about this matter. After all, his master was only a Return to Void cultivator. Theoretically, he could not become the leader of the Qingxuan Sect. But the fact that he had been able to sit in this position for hundreds of years was enough to show that this matter was not that simple.

"Because I met a senior many years ago. This senior is your master's brother."

(End of this chapter)