22 Chapter 22 Hero Gathering Hall Head (2/2)
These teens and kids who were at most fourteen should be the talents gathered by Lingyun Sect from all over the land.
He didn't pay much attention before, but looking closely now, he immediately found that a load of them were famous people in the future. Three to five of them were people who he had crossed swords with as NPCs in the game.
As for the person who dissed him, he hadn't seen him before.
The surrounding cultivators just smiled, acting like they didn't hear him and didn't care. Huang Yi did the same as he continued forwards. Only Su Chuxue felt a little furious.
Zong Shou laughed silently. The personality of the Lingyun Sect disciples were always like that, looking down on the weak and respecting the strong. Since they were in a strong sect, they looked down on all Donglin Cloud Continent people. The competitive atmosphere in the sect was also really thick. In the last life, this was what he didn't like the most about the sect.
In this life, with it affecting him, he didn't like it all the more.
Beside the palace gate was a giant drill field, which took up a large part of the entire place.
When the four of them directly crossed it. Zong Shou specifically took a look at the two sides, stone platforms a thousand feet away from the palace gate. Zong Shou had seen these two places many times in the last life, and was really familiar with them.
Legend had it that the left side was the Heaven Talisman Platform, with many talismans and charms that no one could draw. On the right was the Sky Sword Platform, with sword formations that no one could break.
At least before the God Emperor era, those legends were true. Even those few experts couldn't do anything about them. It had once caused all martial artists and spirit masters to deem them as their greatest humiliation.
He could roughly see that on the left there were twelve stone stelaes standing tall. On the right were eighteen puppets standing calm and silent.
Zong Shou's lips coldly rose, looking elsewhere.
Going through this drill field, in front of them was an ancient palace hall building. Vermillion red paint and golden glass bricks made it look really noble and expensive.
When the four of them stepped in, a middle-aged man dressed in a similar silver robe stepped out from inside.
Looking at them four, the person avoided their eyes, his face sinking, looking at Huang Yi as he asked, ”Who are these three? Why are they here?”
Huang Yi wasn't surprised, following what he said before to answer, ”Disciple greets Senior Master Liang Miaozi, this three are guests from Gantian Mountain. Gantian Mountain Monster King wants his son to become a disciple of our sect. They have a Lingyun Vermillion Token, which was why I led them in!”
”Gantian Mountain Monster King? Is it that Zong Weiran who has been rumored to have fallen recently?”
That Liang Miaozi used his hand to grab out, a blue light shot out at the Lingyun Vermillion Token in Yin Yang's hand. Yin Yang actually couldn't hold onto it, letting it fly out of his hand. Liang Miaozi grabbed the token, looking at it expressionlessly, ”So it was given by brother Yun. How generous. However, with just this token you want to become a disciple to our Lingyun Sect? I am in charge of the Hero Gathering Hall, how can I bear to let a dual meridian trash enter our sect?”
Hearing those last few sentences, Yin Yang knew that things weren't good, his face instantly turning really ugly. Su Chuxue was filled with panic and loss, looking stunned at Liang Miaozi.
Huang Yi was evidently astonished, hesitating. ”Senior master, isn't it a little inappropriate? Lingyun Vermillion Token was a rule that the ancestor set up ten thousand years ago. This is also a high-grade gold token, no matter what, as long as the demands aren't too overbearing, we have to agree. They only want a person to join our sect, there has been precedence in the past…”