My sect is full of geniuses

Chapter 224 Bronze Seal
"Hehe, this is the Taichu Sect? It is worthy of the Suzerain's vigilance." With a disdainful smile in his heart, Fan Jian followed the guards of the third gate of the Triple Pass to the Taichu Sect obediently.

A month has passed without a hitch, and Fan Jian completely overturned his previous thoughts. This Taichu Sect is too terrifying. Not only does it have various high-level spirit-gathering arrays, but it is also different from other sects. Taichu Sect has no fixed exercises. , every disciple can choose the most suitable exercise method from the Sutra Pavilion to practice.

Three months later, Fan Jian's strength improved by leaps and bounds. He almost forgot that he was from Feiyan Wooden Gate until one day, he received a letter from Feiyan Wooden Gate.

"How to do it?"

Seeing the suzerain's request to steal the secrets of the Taichu sect in the letter, Fan Jian couldn't help wandering in the house in a dilemma. Finally, at night, Fan Jian made up his mind, put on night clothes and walked out of the door, and arrived at the Sutra Pavilion unimpeded.

But the calmness along the way made him wonder. Although the Taichu Sect's mountain-protecting formation was very safe, Taichu Sect had disciples on duty every night, but he didn't meet any of the disciples on duty along the way...

While hesitating, Fan Jian suddenly heard footsteps coming from ahead, and hurriedly hid in the shadow under the wall beside him.

"Ha... so sleepy."

"Yeah, I've turned around anyway, let's go, go back and rest."

"it is good."

After the sound got farther and farther away, Fan Jiancai wiped his sweat and came out of the shadow. He was just wondering why there were no disciples on duty, but it turned out that the two of them were relaxing, so he relaxed and went straight to the Sutra Pavilion.

Glancing at the small thatched hut outside the Sutra Pavilion, he found that the lights inside were dark. Fan Jian held his breath and walked slowly towards the Sutra Pavilion step by step.

Arriving at the door of the Sutra Pavilion without any risk, Fan Jian's heart couldn't stop beating when he thought of the secrets of the Taichu sect that he was about to obtain: "After this time, I will completely cut off the relationship with Feiyan wooden door, and I can rest assured in the future." stay in Taichu Sect."

Thinking in his heart, Fan Jian slowly pushed open the door of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Om..."

"What?!" With an exclamation, Fan Jian completely lost consciousness. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

"Where is this? Aren't I taking part in the Taichu Sect's assessment?" Fan Jian mused to himself doubtfully as he rubbed his aching head.

Not far away, a resident of Sifang Town who set up a stall on the mountain looked at the confused Fan Jian, and replied with a smile: "The master of the Taichu Sect on the mountain sent you down, saying that you failed the assessment."

"Hmm...how did it fail? Hmm, why can't I remember the content of the third test?"

Clutching his head, Fan Jian was about to go down the mountain in a daze, but was stopped by the resident of Sifang Town who set up a stall behind him: "Hey...that young man will wait."

"Is there something wrong?" Fan Jian turned around suspiciously.

After walking two steps to Fan Jian, the man recalled what Gu Nagano said just now, and repeated: "Return to your sect to practice well, don't make trouble, if there is another time, you won't be so polite .”

Hearing this, a thunderbolt flashed in Fan Jian's mind. Did they already know my origin?

Glancing at the looming gate of the Taichu Sect on Sifang Mountain, Fan Jian felt a familiar feeling in his heart, but he couldn't remember why this happened and what the content of the third level assessment was, so he had no choice but to put this dangerous thought in his heart. Throw it away and walk down the mountain quickly.

Outside the triple pass, Huang Feihong, who estimated that it was about to end, came to the mountain gate, looked at Jiang He with a serious face and asked, "Xiao Jiang, how many people are left?"

"Brother Huang, you are here."

Hearing Huang Feihong's question, Jiang He turned around and hurriedly answered: "The third test has started for more than an hour, and 200 people have been eliminated from the original 150 people, and now there are still 51 people who are still in the assessment."

Nodding his head, Huang Feihong withdrew his gaze and said, "Have the other eliminated ones been dealt with?"

On the side, Gu Nagano replied instead of Jiang He: "It's all taken care of, but I don't know what the third test is. Those who are eliminated are all in a coma."

"Want to know? Why don't I inform the suzerain and let you brats go in and practice hard?"

Hearing this, Gu Nagano hurriedly waved his hands: "Forget it, I can't bear it..."

While the three of them were chatting, several young people who had participated in the assessment withdrew from the triple test. Sure enough, without exception, all of them were in a coma.

Handing over to Gu Nagano to deal with a few people, Huang Feihong stared at the shimmering triple level and murmured: "I wonder if we can gather twenty people..."

……

In Lingjiu Palace, the celebration of the Tianshan Conference was still so boring. Among the Taichu Sect, except for the old sweeping monk, several disciples headed by Sauron had already been drunk and fell asleep leaning against each other. .

Having just returned from toasting with a prefecture-level sect, Zhao Yang looked at the group of junior disciples and shook his head helplessly. After taking off the imperial robe and putting it on a few of them, he sat at the table alone and dealt with it. Various sects toasting.

At the end of the celebration, Zhao Yang kicked Sauron and said in a low voice, "Stop pretending, I still don't know how much you drink?"

Sauron, who knew he had been discovered, smiled awkwardly, and then sat up as if nothing had happened: "Senior brother, you can see it."

"nonsense."

Casting a blank glance at Sauron, Zhao Yang swung his bow left and right, carried the two drunken juniors on his shoulders and said, "I'll leave the rest to you, it's your punishment for taking the juniors to drink."

After finishing speaking, he walked out one after another with the sweeping monk, and walked to the resting place under the leadership of the disciples of Vulture Palace.

"Oh...forget it."

Seeing Zhao Yang and Zhao Yang who didn't look back, Sauron retracted his arms helplessly, looked at the four juniors who were sleeping dead on the ground, and couldn't help regretting: "It's nothing but trouble for myself."

"Sauron? Why are you standing still, don't hurry up." Zhao Yang suddenly poked his head out from outside the hall and shouted.

"Oh, I'll be here soon." With a promise, Sauron ran out quickly to catch up with Zhao Yang.

After resting overnight, several outer disciples followed behind Zhao Yang with blushing faces, not daring to speak.

After waking up from the wine in the morning, Zhao Yang reprimanded them a few times. They also knew that they had disgraced the sect, and after they swore to return to the sect not to drink, Zhao Yang let them go.

As the chief culprit, Sauron was obediently following Zhao Yang, listening to Zhao Yang's teaching.

Finally, after arriving at the scene of the competition meeting, Sauron was finally relieved. Amidst the suppressed laughter expressions of several juniors, he obediently came to his seat and sat upright.

"Welcome everyone to participate in the Tianshan Conference."

In the stands, Su Yunyou, the lord of the Vulture Palace, made a sound, and the scene immediately became quiet, with a flash of pride in his eyes, Su Yunyou continued: "Since everyone is taking advantage of the face to attend the Tianshan Conference, we, the Vulture Palace, can't be stingy."

"Papa." After saying that, Su Yunyou clapped his hands, and a disciple of Vulture Palace came to the center of the stand holding a plate.

Su Yunyou nodded, and the disciple lifted the cloth on the plate, and immediately, a bronze seal the size of a palm appeared in front of everyone present.

(End of this chapter)