"Okay, come on, I'll look elsewhere." Zhang Tianba said.

Then Zhang Tianba and Zhang San left the recruiting office of Wanfa Xianmen, but just as they left, a person came to the crystal ball.

"Name." The monk said lightly.

"Zhang Qing." The boy replied.

As the crystal ball lit up, the monk said two words, "Pass."

On the other hand, Zhang San couldn't figure it out. The young master suddenly asked him to find a sect whose ancestors were very strong but has now declined. Could there really be such a sect?

What's more, what's the use of finding such a declining sect?

But since the young master asked him to look for it, he naturally helped to find it together.

Some sects have long queues, such as Wanfa Xianmen and so on, but some other sects have pitifully few people, and some sects even have no people.

But this is just right, Zhang Tianba is much easier to find.

"What's the historical background of your sect, that is, have your ancestors ever been awesome?" Zhang Tianba asked.

Most of the sect's monks shook their heads at Zhang Tianba, because the capital of Qi is only a hundred years old, so how can there be so many sects with a long history?

Even the Wanfa Immortal Sect has a history of only 150 years, and it is even inferior to the history of Qi State itself.

But what Zhang Tianba is looking for is not this kind of sect, what he is looking for is the kind of sect with historical inheritance, the ancestors were awesome, and now they have declined.

After searching all afternoon, Zhang San finally found one, and Zhang Tianba followed.

"What's the history of your sect?" Zhang Tianba asked.

"I heard from Mr. Zhang that our sect produced a boxing immortal before the establishment of the Qi State, and the boxing spirit was poured into the land of three days, but we don't know if it's true, it's just a legend."

"Okay, I like it very much." Zhang Tianba nodded.

Isn't it normal to go to a sect that practices boxing to learn swordsmanship?

"What's the situation in your sect now?" Zhang Tianba continued to ask.

"Then let's not hide it, my lord. Our sect has become weaker and weaker in recent years. I feel that the sect will disappear in a few years. You must not come here, my lord." The monk lowered his voice as much as possible.

"En." Zhang Tianba nodded, the sect's decline, this is the element he needs.

"Okay, stop talking, the elder is here." The monk on the side reminded the monk who told the truth.

An old man came from behind the two disciples and looked at Zhang Tianba, "My lord, I am amazed by your bones. You look like a rare cultivation talent once in a hundred years. Why don't you join our sect."

"Well, I happen to have this idea too, but where exactly is your sect? I need to find out first." Zhang Tianba looked at the old man.

"Our sect is located in the north of Qi State. Speaking of it, it is relatively close to Wanfa Xianmen and the capital. I happen to be the elder of the Zongmen's Miscellaneous Hall. If you are willing to join our sect, I am willing to accept you as a A true disciple." The old man continued.

"Oh, is it closer to the Wanfa Immortal Sect? That's fine, I joined this sect, but when will I go back to the sect?" Zhang Tianba continued to ask.

"You can leave immediately after paying the tuition fee." The old man instantly showed a kind smile.

"That's fine, but I only have some broken spirit stones on me. You can see if there are enough. If not, I'll go home and get some. But I definitely can't go with you today, and I have to go home and tell my family. "Zhang Tianba took out a pack of low-grade spirit stones and put them on the table.

"Enough, from now on you will be a disciple of my sect, and a true disciple of the elder of my Miscellaneous Hall." The old man quickly accepted the spirit stone.

"Then I'll come back tomorrow." Zhang Tianba turned around and left with Zhang San.

After the two left, the two newly recruited sect disciples shook their heads helplessly, "I was still deceived by the elders, this rich man must have too much heart, he joined without even asking the sect's name. "

"I don't think this rich man will stay here for long, and he will run away when he reaches the middle gate." Another disciple said.

At this time, the old man just now was behind the two disciples.He slapped each of them on the back of the head, "What frustrating words are you talking about!"

"Elder, I didn't say that, our sect is so poor, this time we managed to deceive a rich man, and you've got a true inheritance." The disciple laughed.

"What do you know, kid? Think about our sect back then..."

"I know, there was a boxing immortal in our sect back then, and his boxing intention poured out for three days... Hahaha..." The disciple laughed again.

For the elder's words, he had already listened to them as a joke, and he was also deceived into the sect by these words.

Before going, we all have a bright future.

After I went, I really fucking went to hell with this place.

On the other side, Zhang Tianba and Zhang San have also returned to the Zhang family.

"Young master, I always feel that that sect seems unreliable, and so is that elder." Zhang San reminded.

"Don't worry, it's all the same. Do you know what a declining sect and an unreliable master are equal to?" Zhang Tianba looked indifferent.

"Equal to what?" Zhang San couldn't figure out what Zhang Tianba said. Is there any relationship between the two?

"It's the fate of the heavens!" Zhang Tianba said.

"Where does fate go?" Zhang San scratched his head, he felt as if he couldn't keep up with the young master's train of thought.

But this is also impossible, who made one of them think of an aboriginal, and the other think of a time traveler.

"To put it simply, this is what the Dao of Heaven needs. You know, this is the child of luck, and it should have the configuration. Zhang San, you are too ordinary, and you may not be able to understand it." Zhang Tianba continued to explain.

"Well, maybe I'm really too ordinary, I can't understand." Zhang Sanhan said with a smile, no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what the relationship between them was.

"Okay, San'er, go home and tell the family that we are going to the sect in the north of Qi State. From now on, you will be my personal guard!" Zhang Tianba clapped his hands on the door. On Zhang San's shoulder.

Now that the protagonist group has run away, it is better for Zhang San to stay by his side.

After the two parted, Zhang Tianba also returned to Zhang's house, and he directly expressed his thoughts to Zhang Zhengxin.

"You said you're going to the sect in the north of the Qi Kingdom. What's the name? The only one you can get in the north is the Ten Thousand Arts Immortal Sect. Aren't the others all small sects?" Zhang Zhengxin seemed a little suspicious.

"Don't worry, it's fine, Second Uncle, I'm sure of it myself." Zhang Tianba replied.

"That's right, you're a kid and you can make up your own mind. The mine is fully operational now. I'll use the ring to decorate spirit stones for you to use in the past." Zhang Zhengxin said.

"Xin, thank you Second Uncle, I am going to let Zhang San be my personal guard, and he will go with me."

"Okay, you can make up your own mind." Zhang Zhengxin stood up, then turned his head, "I might as well send your third uncle to the capital. It just so happens that your sect is close to the capital. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, that's fine. There is a follow-up."

"That's fine, second uncle, then it's settled like this." Zhang Tianba turned and left, and began to look forward to the life of the sect.

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