Chapter 201 It’s really hard to describe how embarrassing it is.
Chapter 201 It’s really hard to describe how embarrassing it is.
"The first chief disciple of the Seven Peaks of Cangxuan Sect's inner mountain!?"
When Yang Xuan, the white-robed young man from the Holy Palace who was still trying to cause trouble, heard this with his own ears, he was stunned for a moment.
Although, he is from the Holy Palace.
However, it is also very clear that the chief disciples of the seven peaks of Cangxuan Sect's inner mountain basically have the cultivation level of the ninth level of Taichu Realm.
And if you want to become the number one chief disciple of the Seven Peaks of the Inner Mountain, you have to sweep away the chief disciples of the other main peaks.
How could Yang Xuan of the Holy Palace think that Zhao Chen was so young and there was no way he was qualified to become the strongest chief disciple of Cangxuan Sect.
"That shouldn't happen, right? Senior Sister Li Qingchan, I didn't expect you to joke with strangers."
Even Feng Ying, the Holy Son of Baihua Fairy Palace, looked at Zhao Chen surrounded by the girls in surprise at this moment.
Based on her understanding of the chief disciple of the Seven Peaks of Cangxuan Sect, it seems that there is no such young person.
Moreover, according to the mutual acquaintance, Bao Buqi was from the same group and had just entered the sect.
Being able to enter the Seven Peaks of the Inner Mountain and become a purple belt disciple is already very good.
How is it possible that Zhao Chen can leapfrog to become the chief disciple, or even the first chief disciple of the Seven Peaks of the Inner Mountain?
Feng Ying was a little suspicious that Li Qingchan was speaking big words for Zhao Chen in order to promote him.
Even in Baihua Fairy Palace, the four girls Liu Xi, Wei Qingqing, Zuoqiu Qingyu, and Luluo were already talented enough, but they did not have such achievements.
Yang Xuan, the Holy Palace next to him, felt a little embarrassed when he heard the words of Feng Ying, the Holy Son of Baihua Fairy Palace.
Although, they are indeed strangers.
However, he felt underestimated no matter what.
"Have you ever seen me joke?"
Li Qingchan's pretty face was covered with frost, and she replied coldly.
To her, it's a simple statement.
He might even have a mentality of attacking Yang Xuan of the Holy Palace.
"Too."
After hearing this, Feng Ying thought about it for a while, then looked at Zhao Zhu and Qin Hai, the saint sons of Jianlai Peak, who were standing next to them, and said with a smile:
"Unexpectedly, in addition to Qingchan, Cangxuan Sect also invited the Holy Son Zhao Zhu to come this time."
She still knew something about Li Qingchan.
The other party has no reason to talk nonsense.
Moreover, this kind of thing cannot be discussed casually.
You only need to do it afterwards, then you can distinguish the truth from the lies.
However, she still wanted to test it out.
If this is the case, then Zhao Chen is indeed worth winning over.
Feng Ying rolled her eyes, flashing a hint of cunning.
"I thought you didn't see it..."
The Saint Son of Jianlai Peak, Zhao Zhu, was a little embarrassed, but he followed him up.
In the past, they were the focus of attention.
Now it's better, even Feng Ying of Baihua Fairy Palace, who is the Holy Son, can ignore him.
If Li Qingchan hadn't mentioned that Zhao Chen was the first chief disciple of the Seven Peaks of the Inner Mountain, he would probably have ignored him at all.
"Gee, Holy Son Zhao Zhu is still angry."
Feng Ying was so charming and beautiful that when she saw this scene, she couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.
From here, she seemed to gain some insight into the situation.
Based on her understanding of Zhao Zhu, the tenth saint son of Cangxuan Sect, he would not be so quiet.
This is possible unless, in this team, there is almost no big voice.
Just relying on Li Qingchan is not enough.
Feng Ying looked at the others and realized that except for Zhao Zhu and Qin Hai, the rest of the people were all centered around Zhao Chen.
This is quite a delicate situation.
"Don't underestimate Junior Brother Zhao. He has already become the strongest chief when he first entered Neishan."
Zhao Zhuyou noticed the gazes of Yang Xuan and others from the Holy Palace, and thought of a plan, and praised him: "Not to mention me, the Holy Son, even others can't compare with him."
This surprised Feng Ying.
It's hard to believe that Li Qingchan was so complimentary.
Not to mention Zhao Zhu in front of him.
If I remember correctly, there seems to be quite a bit of conflict between Jianlai Peak and Snow Lotus Peak.
How is it possible to say that?
"Both the two great saints of Cangxuan Sect said so."
Yang Xuan of the Saint Palace was very sensitive to the fact that something was wrong, and he quickly clasped his fists and said, "Well, I just have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Originally, he wanted to treat Zhao Chen as a soft persimmon to show his majesty in the Holy Palace.
In order to attract the admiring eyes of the girls in Baihua Fairy Palace, who would have known that this was actually the case.
No matter what, with the support of the two saint sons, he would not be able to take advantage.
Li Qingchan glanced at the other party and snorted in her heart.
The lackeys of the Holy Palace!
"Feng Ying, let's leave first and discuss cooperation then."
Li Qingchan knew very well that the top priority now was to understand the situation in the Black Flame Mountains.
Only in this way can this heaven-level mission be guaranteed to be successfully completed.
"Okay, keep in touch."
Although Feng Ying wanted to know more about Zhao Chen, he had just arrived in Black Fire City and really needed to settle down and rest as soon as possible.
She thought that she could find an opportunity to chat with Liu Xi and other women.
There should be some gains.
……
In the pavilion house, the lights were flickering, and an old man in gray robes with gray hair had already been waiting here cross-legged.
"Elder Wu, we are here."
Li Qingchan looked at the stern and unsmiling old man in gray robe and spoke softly.
This is Elder Wu Lin sent by Cangxuan Sect.
He has been presiding over affairs outside the sect all year round, and has not returned to the sect many times in a year.
Elder Nawu looked around at everyone, paused for a long time on Zhao Chen and others, and asked in surprise:
"I haven't returned to the sect recently. Which main peak has so many geniuses appearing on it?"
With his keen eyesight, he could clearly see that Zhao Chen and others were extraordinary.
Even the weakest ones, Gu Hongyi and Song Wanxi, both have the seventh level of Taichu realm.
This really surprised him.
It seems that he should be a new disciple.
When did the quality of the new disciples within Cangxuan Sect become so high?
When Elder Wu saw Zhou Yuan, Yaoyao and other six women, he thought they were Snow Lotus Peak.
Only the disciples of Snow Lotus Peak can have so many outstanding talents.
"Saint Origin Peak Chief Zhao Chen, as well as the newly promoted Holy Origin Peak Purple Belt disciples Zhou Yuan, Yaoyao, Zhu Ying, Gu Hongyi, and Song Wanxi from the same inner mountain."
Li Qingchan heard this and introduced: "Gu Hongyi's ancestor is the master of Hongya Peak."
"Bai Li, a veteran purple belt disciple from Hongya Peak."
"And these two from Sword Come Peak."
The saint sons of Jianlai Peak, Zhao Zhu and Qin Hai, both twitched their lips.
This difference in attitude is too obvious.
Are they not worthy of mentioning their names? !
"Unexpectedly, my sect's origin is so prosperous that it will be revived!"
Even for a stern person like Elder Wu Lin, after hearing Li Qingchan's brief introduction, he knew that Cangxuan Sect might have a chance to rise again and become the number one sect in Cangxuantian again.
Of course, he was a little surprised that Zhao Chen and others chose Saint Origin Peak.
"However, Saint Origin Peak has been in decline among the seven peaks in the inner mountain for a long time. Your talents and cultivation are not bad, why did you choose Saint Origin Peak? Especially, Gu Hongyi..."
He felt a little confused. If Zhao Chen and others didn't know, that would be fine.
But if Gu Hongyi’s ancestor was Gu Hongtian, the master of Hongya Peak, then why didn’t he choose Hongya Peak and come to Saint Origin Peak instead?
"The current Saint Origin Peak is not bad."
Gu Hongyi smiled and looked at Zhao Chen with admiration.
"We already have the most powerful chief recognized by Uchiyama. Maybe it won't be long before a holy son is born."
Elder Wu Lin's eyes widened a bit, with a look of shock on his old face.
The strongest chief?
Are you talking about Zhao Chen, the chief disciple of Saint Origin Peak?
Aren’t they the new disciples who have just entered the inner mountain? ?
He looked at Gu Hongyi and then at Li Qingchan.
These two, are they trying to fool an old man like me?
Elder Wu Lin looked at Zhao Zhu, the Holy Son of Jianlai Peak, with a serious expression and asked:
"You, Jianlai Peak, think so too?"
This made Zhao Zhu, the saint son of Jianlai Peak, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in right now.
Although, Elder Wu Lin did not know the situation, so he acted like this.
However, the feeling of turning on the output close to the face is still very unpleasant.
The most unpleasant thing is that even though he is the Holy Son, he cannot get angry with Elder Wu Lin.
"Why, I am not qualified to know!?"
Elder Wu Lin's tone was a bit serious. As the elder of the Cangxuan Sect who was in charge of this heaven-level mission, he must have grasped the situation of his disciples.
Otherwise, if there are casualties among Cangxuan Sect disciples due to errors in judgment, wouldn't that be the end of the world?
Upon hearing this, the Saint Son of Jianlai Peak, Zhao Zhu, quickly shook his head, waved his hand and said with a bitter smile:
"Elder Wu, how can you not be qualified to know. It's just that I, Jianlai Peak, have troubles."
Zhao Chen's rise came from Jianlai Peak.
Becoming the chief of Saint Origin Peak is based on powerfully defeating the chief of Jianlai Peak in public.
It's really hard to describe the suffering... It's so embarrassing!
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