The best golden pupil

Chapter 1927
On the top of the mountain, there is the ancient Taiji Temple.

Ning Tao took the lead, followed by the Tai Chi suzerain, but always kept a certain distance.

To be honest, he was very helpless.

If it weren't for his character, reason, concentration, and all aspects that are far superior to ordinary people, he might have collapsed at this moment.

A disciple randomly jumped out and said loudly that he was his uncle, and it turned out to be true.

Then if the second uncle next door jumped out next time, wouldn't it be true?

Feng Wuhen, Duan Hei, Chen Qingyang, Kuangdao...and twenty other outstanding geniuses were full of depression. Why do they always feel so bullshit? Is the nightmare not over yet?
"Ahhh... so helpless..."

"crunch..."

The familiar door was opened, revealing two familiar old men in black and white with smiles on their faces.

"I've met the two master uncles!" Tai Chi suzerain cupped his hands.

When Feng Wuhen and other [-] disciples saw this, they quickly respectfully said: "I have met two masters."

Ning Tao coughed dryly, then cupped his hands and said, "I've seen the two senior brothers."

Everyone: "..."

The Tai Chi Sect Master kept coughing dryly, but felt the corners of his eyes twitch wildly, as if he had installed an accelerator. Today is definitely an unforgettable day.

Fortunately, he had extraordinary concentration, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly glanced at Master Ning who was among his disciples out of the corner of his eye.

stand there
Waiting eagerly for the lecture.

He glanced at the two uncles sitting on the futon again, and felt like crying without tears. With a pinch, the Tai Chi Taoist robe on his body came out, and it turned into a black and white cloud and landed at Ning Tao's feet.

"Uncle, please take your seat!"

Ning Tao Yizheng, just about to politely refuse, suddenly saw two smiling seniors sitting there cross-legged, it would be inappropriate for him to stand.

Immediately with a dry smile, he sat on the cloud and stood side by side with the two old men, but this style of painting really made him unbearable to look at.

Taiji Sect Master regained his composure, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know why you were summoned here?"

All the geniuses were confused, but Feng Wuhen thought about it for a while, and said hesitantly, "Could it be that the Zongmen Grand Competition in half a year's time will be full of excitement recently?"

"Not bad!"

Taiji Sect Master sighed and said complicatedly.

Both Hei Yang and Bai Yang frowned. From the suzerain's expression, they could see anxiety, probably something bad happened.

Hearing this, Duan Hei walked out patted his chest, and said to himself: "Don't worry, suzerain, although we have lost twice, I will never let it lose the third time, so you can rest assured and leave it to us." Bar."

Chen Qingyang also proudly said: "That's right, with the strength of me, Brother Feng and Brother Duan, there is no problem breaking into the top ten, and there is even hope of breaking into the ranking of Tiangang."

"Yes, well said..."

Seeing that the disciples were full of confidence, the Tai Chi Sect Master shook his head, and said flatly: "Then I ask you, except that Feng Wuhen is now at the fusion level, you are all at the peak."

"If you were to meet him at his level, how likely are you to win?"

At this question, everyone paused.

Duan Hei pondered for a while, and said calmly: "If you encounter an ordinary Fusion Dao level, I'm [-]% sure."

"But if you encounter a genius from a sect like Senior Brother Feng, it should be only [-]%, or even lower."

Chen Qingyang didn't speak, but nodded.

But when the suzerain saw this, he couldn't help sighing heavily, and said bluntly: "If you only rely on these strengths, how can you have the confidence to fight for Tiangang's ranking?"

"To tell you the truth, this year's Zongmen Grand Competition, with Feng Wuhen's strength, can only be regarded as an average among the participating disciples, a starting point."

"If you don't even reach this level of strength, I, Taiji Bagua Sect, can abstain."

"Sovereign, absolutely not..." Duan Hei and Chen Qingyang were shocked and tried to dissuade them.

They are very clear that the Taiji Bagua Sect has failed two consecutive sessions. If it fails this session, the name of Earth Sha will be replaced.

This is not only a matter of reputation, but also resources and status. Once lacking, the sect's vitality will be greatly damaged.

Just like a person who is used to prosperity and wealth, if you let him get used to working in sackcloth, it will be very difficult, and he may even be devastated.

And a sect needs fresh blood to strengthen itself, Disha, Tiangang is the holy place in the hearts of all geniuses in the fairy world, if you are pulled down, it is very likely to be the beginning of destruction.

Like Dou Shenzong, etc., these are lessons from the past.

Feng Wuhen was relatively calm, and said solemnly: "Sovereign, if you have anything to say, you might as well just say it."

The master of Taiji shook his head, then turned around and said from Ning Tao: "Dare to ask my uncle, if you meet a strong man of this level, are you confident to win?"

"Well, if you want to talk about Xiaofeng, it's [-]-[-]. It depends on the level of the game, and you may lose, but I will work hard to become undefeated," Ning Tao spread his hands, very calm.

Five to five?

Duan Hei and the others sneered, Brother Feng is very powerful, even if you are our ancestor, you have to draft your words, don't talk too much.

The Tai Chi Sect Master nodded, and finally said softly: "To tell you the truth, I did some research and spent a lot of resources on my trip this time. I got some precious information, which is absolutely true."

"What I said just now is not false. With Feng Wuhen's strength, integration level, and mastering a first-grade Tao, he just barely stepped into the ranks of first-class disciples. He should barely be able to enter the top [-]."

"what?"

"It's only... in the top [-], how is it possible?" Duan Hei and the others were shocked, their faces full of disbelief.

Feng Wuhen frowned tightly, they seldom paid attention to the outside, but judging from some rumors, coupled with the suzerain's expression, there should be no doubt.

Myself,

How is it so weak?

After hearing this, Ning Tao fell into silence and remained silent for a long time.

"Don't believe me? Then I will give you some examples to make you all sober."

"Let's talk about Li Tianqi of Qingyun Mansion, No. 1 inner disciple, who personally killed a Daoist cultivator half a year ago, and now half a year later, his strength is unknown."

"Hi~!"

Everyone gasped, their faces were shocked.

They all knew that Li Tianqi was very strong, but they never expected that she was so strong that she could kill someone who practiced Dao.

Ning Tao also shrank his pupils, is he from Qingyun Mansion?

"The No. 1 inner disciple of the Xuanyin Sect, Ye Qian, once took nine pirate lairs in the dark sea, and even escaped from the hands of the famous "Bitterwood Old Man", and even broke his arm."

"Bitter... the old man Kumu, it's him!"

The faces of all the disciples turned pale with fright. This is a senior Taoist monk who is very famous.

Are they all that strong?

"There is very little news about the Red Flame Sect. I didn't find out the specifics, but there is one person who is very famous, and that is...the one with the body of flames, Chi Yan."

"Although I don't know his strength, I know that he can step into the Dao at any time. It seems that he has not been promoted for a long time because of this sect competition."

Ning Tao had heard of this person. When he was in Qingyun Mansion, Xu Dong once mistakenly thought he was him.

And Feng Wuhen bit his lip, turned pale at some point, clenched his fists tightly, this was the first time he had been hit like this, and his heart was riddled with holes.

He had always naively thought that even if there was a gap, it would not be much different, but now he realized that he was wrong, a big mistake, maybe his own strength was placed in their sect, and he might not even rank in the top ten.

Tai Chi sect number one, he laughed at himself.

The Tai Chi Sect Master took a deep breath, intending to hit them hard, and a figure of evil arrogance emerged in his heart, and subconsciously blurted out: "Actually, there is a person who is secretly called the number one in the inner sect of the Northern Territory."

"Who?"

"Yin ghost door, magic moon!"

(End of this chapter)