What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Shichuan and Chu Heng met again on the second day after the martial arts meeting.

At this time, all cultivators of various sects have left Wan Jianzong, and the rest are all disciples of the sect.

Chu Heng went up the mountain alone today, and flew to the top of the mountain. Most of the disciples he met when he walked towards the main hall looked angry at him, and he turned a blind eye to them until he stopped in front of the hall.

Lu Shichuan and the five elders sat in the hall.

Chu Heng seemed to only be able to see Lu Shichuan. He crossed the threshold with his hands behind his back, and he looked at himself calmly while being watched by six people at the same time, "Sect Master Lu."

He is tall and tall, handsome in appearance, and has a self-styled manner. He really has the ability to be proud, not to mention that he is the head of many demon cultivators, and he is regarded as the number one enemy by all sects and dare not easily provoke him. He is more powerful than Lu Shichuan.

But Lu Shichuan didn't value power.

He looked at Chu Heng, "From today onwards, if you stay in Wanjianzong, if you have any problems, you can go to the elder deacon, and he will take care of your worries."

Chu Heng took a step forward, "Elder deacon?" He stared at Lu Shichuan's black eyes rightly, "Could the suzerain be joking with me? Do I relieve my worries?"

The great elder who was sitting in the elder's seat stood up and said angrily: "Since you look down on the elder of Wan Jianzong so much, why did you make such a request that day!"

Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, and said bluntly, "I have already said that day, I have heard of the No.1 demeanor in the world for a long time, and I just want to ask you a question or two."

Lu Shichuan looked at him deeply, "You want to join me." This was beyond his expectation.

Surprised all four!

The Great Elder with the most irritable temper was still the first to say, "No way!"

Chu Heng turned to him, with impatience flashing across his eyes, "Why not?"

The Great Elder was startled by his slightly hostile eyes, and then said to Lu Shichuan after a pause: "Sovereign, this Chu Heng's cultivation must have been inherited from the master's school. If he is allowed to worship under the sect of the suzerain and become the suzerain Personal disciples, how should the world discuss, my Wan Jianzong has never had such a precedent, suzerain think twice!"

The four elders echoed, "I hope the suzerain thinks twice!"

Chu Heng's jaw was cold and hard, and the hand behind him slowly tightened. He twirled his fingertips, only watching the change in Lu Shichuan's expression.

But Lu Shichuan's expression did not change.

He had already had an idea when the Great Elder spoke, "Record your name, and you will be free to come and go in the future."

The Great Elder frowned fiercely and sighed inwardly, but there was no other way.Accepting Chu Heng as a registered disciple can be regarded as a solution to this problem, but he really has a bad impression of Chu Heng, and still feels that this move is too cheap, this shameless thief.

Chu Heng didn't care what the five elders thought.

Hearing Lu Shichuan's words, his five fingers loosened slightly, and his thin lips were slightly curved, "Then, can Master take the time to guide the disciple now, so that the disciple's wish for many years can be fulfilled."

The Great Elder's guess is actually not true. Since he was born, he has used the sky as his bed and the earth as his bed, and he has lived on the spiritual fruits in the Tianyin Mountain Range.

Asking someone to be a teacher has never been experienced by him, and he has never thought of having this experience.

However, thanks to Lu Shichuan as his teacher——

Perhaps it was because Lu Shichuan was the only opponent he valued, but he didn't feel uncomfortable when he uttered the phrase "Master".

On the contrary, Lu Shichuan was a little surprised by his decision.

As for the competition, if Chu Heng insists on the competition, there is no need for him to refuse.

"Alright."

Chu Heng's eyes moved slightly, "Master agreed?"

Lu Shichuan said, "Go to the training ground."

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a disciple barging in from outside the door.

The Great Elder said in an unhappy tone, "Ming Guang, you didn't see the suzerain is discussing matters, so flustered, how decent!"

Ming Guang hurriedly folded his hands and confessed, "I will tell the suzerain and the elders that the disciple is in a hurry, so I ask the suzerain to punish me."

Recognizing Ming Guang as one of the disciples who took care of Ming Zhao, Lu Shichuan flicked his sleeves and asked him to stand up straight, "What's the matter?"

Ming Guang walked quickly into the hall, then cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master, go and persuade the senior brother!" He looked anxious, "The senior brother just woke up and insisted on going to Qingtanbi to meditate on his past. He is still seriously injured. Today, although he was able to walk on the ground, his walking was difficult, and he was out of breath after walking only three or two steps. His disciple advised him to rest for a few more days, but he insisted on refusing. Even his disciple Yu Jian sent him there but was rejected. Go in the direction of the wall!"

In order to convince Lu Shichuan, he aggravated Ming Zhao's injury in his words.

The elders really frowned.

The second elder said: "What nonsense! This Mingzhao, why is he so disregarding his own body? The suzerain punished him to think about his mistakes, and made him reflect on the day when he should not have easily used the Wanjian Jue to hurt his foundation. If he did this, he was putting the cart before the horse! "

Lu Shichuan's reaction was mediocre, he knew Ming Zhao's injury like the palm of his hand, and he didn't betray Ming Guang's heart to senior brother, he said: "Relay the elder's words to Ming Zhao, if he still refuses to listen, let him go."

Ming Guang was taken aback, "Sovereign, but senior brother's injury—"

"As the chief disciple of Wan Jianzong, he was supposed to set an example for his disciples, without the need for others to intervene." Lu Shichuan waved his hand slightly, "Back off."

Ming Guang wanted to speak but stopped but didn't dare to disobey, he didn't say a word, took three steps back and flew back quickly.

"Sect Master, Ming Zhao has always been submissive. He is also worried about being scolded by you this time. It is understandable. Don't get angry." The third elder still wanted to persuade, "Why don't the Master go to see how his injury is, so that he can calm down?" Heal your heart?"

Lu Shichuan raised his finger to stop others from echoing, "He knows it himself, so there is no need to make a fuss."

The elders had no choice but to give up.

Chu Heng thought that this competition would be delayed again, but he didn't expect that Lu Shichuan didn't intend to visit Mingzhao, and he was slightly happy in his surprise.

He regarded this as the satisfaction of finally being able to compete, "Should we go to the training ground?"

Lu Shichuan then got up.

The six people behind him turned into streamers and followed one after another.

The martial arts field was full of people at this time, seeing Lu Shichuan and the five elders landing together, all the disciples were silent at first, and after a while, groups of three or four gathered together and whispered.

"Why did the suzerain come here suddenly?"

"If it wasn't for the martial arts meeting of various sects some time ago, I can't remember how many years I haven't seen the suzerain. How could he come to the martial arts field today?"

"Who is the person walking with the suzerain elders?"

"You don't even know this, it's the thief who hurt the elder brother and wants to stay in the sect with a stern face!"

"What! It turned out to be him?!"

"What is he doing here!"

"..."

Lu Shichuan had already floated on top of the big ring in the training ground.

After Chu Heng also went in, the five elders sat cross-legged together, using tactics to activate the aura shield of the ring, so as not to hurt the many disciples in the martial arts training ground by the remaining prestige of the two major cultivators.

When the disciples saw such a battle, the "buzzing" discussion became more intensive.

"The suzerain wants to compete with this thief?!"

"I really don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. How can the title of No. 1 suzerain in the world be a vain name!"

"The suzerain personally takes action, so as to avenge the elder brother!"

"..."

The overly thick aura shield isolates all sounds from the inner and outer worlds.

When Chu Heng came to the stage, he unleashed his spear and stood ready to show his attitude towards this competition.

The long sword in Lu Shichuan's hand was just Fantie. Seeing the elders in the audience nodding, he said calmly, "Come on." His voice was deep and deep, like ice and snow in winter.

Hearing this, Chu Heng's eyebrows and eyes were full of sharpness, he stepped on his feet, and raised his gun to attack!