Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

The sudden shout instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. After all, no one expected that someone would shout such words at such an important moment.

Feng Shao also looked at the person who shouted, and recognized him the next moment.

Third uncle Du Yuanxi's fourth disciple, Ye Chen.

This Ye Chen has attracted Feng Shao's attention since the first day of his entry. If nothing else, it is because of the dazzling purple luck on his head.

After traveling to this world for so many years, after figuring out how to use the Tianhua Jade Slip, Feng Shao has been observing the luck of others intentionally or unintentionally. Master Qing Yangzi's luck is blue, belonging to the middle stream; Second uncle Qin Zhao's luck is green, belonging to the lower middle stream; and Third uncle Du Yuanxi's luck is red, belonging to the upper stream.

And Feng Shao himself is orange, just lower than red.

(Luck values ​​from low to high: black, gray, white, green, blue, orange, red, purple, gold.)

At that time, Feng Shao was a little confused. Why is Master the head of Taiwei Sect, but his luck is so low; while Third Uncle is just an elder who doesn't take care of things, but has such a strong luck?

Second Uncle's luck is quite standard, and his performance is also like a passerby.

As for the disciples of Taiwei Sect, most of them have white luck, a few are green, and a few are blue. Above that, there is no luck.

Until Lu Qingyuan became a disciple.

Lu Qingyuan's luck is also red, and it is redder than Du Yuanxi.

The only two red lucks in the sect are all on Third Uncle's side, which makes Feng Shao puzzled and think about it carefully. Generally speaking, luck represents a person's potential. The higher the luck level, the greater the potential and the brighter the future. And those with low luck will most likely be mediocre in the future.

Disciples who can become disciples of Taiwei Sect are naturally much more qualified than ordinary people. Therefore, in Taiwei Sect, white is the most common. The lower gray ones are mortals who don't even have the qualifications to join the sect.

Feng Shao has seen worse than gray, which is black. But Feng Shao is not sure what level the black luck belongs to, because he has seen people with blue luck the last moment, and turned black the next moment. And all those whose luck turns black will die in a very short time without exception.

As for those who die of old age, their luck has basically no effect.

Because the two people with the strongest luck in the sect got together, Feng Shao deliberately made some attempts, such as deliberately approaching and focusing on cultivating Lu Qingyuan, and building a good relationship with the third uncle. The latter worked well. Every time Feng Shao visited the third uncle, he was very caring and loving. As for the former, the effect was not so good.

I don't know what went wrong. Lu Qingyuan seems to be a little disgusted with me. Although it's not to the point of falling out, Feng Shao basically never got a good face from her.

As for other changes, there are none. Feng Shao's plan to use the luck of these two people to drive the entire sect to take off was thus dashed.

Just as Feng Shao was thinking about what the luck of these two people meant to the sect, Du Yuanxi accepted a fourth disciple, and it was a male disciple.

But this is not important. What is important is that the luck of this male disciple named "Ye Chen" is surprisingly purple!

Feng Shao has never seen such a strong luck in his life. It is not an exaggeration to call someone with this level of luck the "Son of Luck". When he thought of the name "Ye Chen" with a clear protagonist style, Feng Shao, who had not recalled his previous life for a long time, was shocked and a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Could this guy be the protagonist of this plane?

After this guess, Feng Shao deliberately observed Ye Chen for a while and found that Ye Chen was frivolous and casual, and every time he looked at his three senior sisters or even his master, his eyes were very wrong. Not only that, he was narrow-minded, and would beat anyone who offended him to death, without mercy, and never considered the feelings of his fellow disciples. He was selfish, and didn't hand in much of the treasures he obtained outside the sect. He basically kept them for himself, and a small part was distributed to his master and senior sister. When it came to distributing the resources of the sect, he was always the most active one, for fear that he would get less than others.

In addition, this person had very good luck, which could be said to be against the will of heaven. Feng Shao needed the guidance of the Tianhua Jade Slip to collect the treasures himself, but Ye Chen only needed to go down the mountain and walk around to return with a full load. Whoever he saved was a strange man with a rare treasure; whoever he picked up was an egg of an almost extinct spirit beast; whoever he walked around, he could meet a few beautiful women with peerless beauty...

In just five years, this Ye Chen was very successful in Taiwei Sect, and his popularity was catching up with Feng Shao, the head disciple.

Feng Shao was originally quite happy to see Ye Chen's adventure. He was not a jealous person, and the sect could have one more capable disciple, which would also help to carry forward the sect. However, not long after, Feng Shao felt something was wrong.

Because Ye Chen was too selfish, so selfish that he would rather give the treasures he got to a random passerby outside than hand them over to the sect. He had no idea of ​​the sect at all, and never thought of making his own contribution to the development of the sect.

Therefore, Feng Shao quickly gave up the plan to train Ye Chen and supported Lu Qingyuan to prevent the three branches from being overtaken by Ye Chen. Even though Lu Qingyuan had some opinions about herself, she still had a strong sense of belonging to the sect. She believed that if she was in charge of the three branches in the future, she would continue to contribute to the sect.

As for Ye Chen, Feng Shao was not sure what impact this "son of destiny" would have on the sect, whether it would be positive or negative, whether it would strengthen the sect or cause it to decline. Feng Shao didn't know. But Feng Shao will naturally keep an eye on this time bomb.

He had always known that Ye Chen was bold and arrogant, but Feng Shao never expected that he would choose this moment to suddenly attack him!

Before Feng Shao could say anything, some disciples shouted angrily: "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to object?"

"Elder brother has devoted his whole life to the sect, even to the point of death. There is no one more suitable for the position of the Holy Son than him!"

"Weird things happen these days. Anyone dares to show up!"

"Get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

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In the midst of the scolding, Ye Chen had a leisurely and contented expression, looking at Feng Shao with both eyes without blinking, and said with a half-smile: "Brother Feng, you have been in the industry for thirty years, and you have not yet reached the realm of the golden elixir." , The qualifications are inferior. Our Taiweizong is also a famous and decent sect in Dongzhou. Do you think that with your qualifications, you are worthy of the position of Holy Son?"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a powder keg being lit, which aroused the anger of all the disciples.

However, Feng Shao waved his hand, and the whole place fell into silence. Although the disciples were aggrieved, since the senior brother asked them to be quiet, they could only be quiet. This is not fear, but respect.

Looking at Ye Chen's cynical eyes, Feng Shao smiled slightly and said lightly: "Junior Brother Ye is right. But Junior Brother Ye thinks who among the Taiwei Sect is more suitable for the position of Holy Son?"

Ye Chen smiled confidently, raised his head and said: "Junior brother is not talented. It has been five years since I started, and now I am in the innate realm. I expect that in one year, I will be able to set foot in the realm of golden elixir! I wonder if I can compete with Senior Brother Feng with this qualification?" The position of the Holy Son?"

Guests from other sects in the audience heard this and immediately started talking.

After cultivating Taoism for six years, he entered the realm of golden elixir. This kind of qualification is considered to be the best in the entire upper domain, let alone Dongzhou. With such qualifications, he is indeed qualified to be the Holy Son of a second-rate sect like Taiwei Sect. It can even be said to be more than enough. But the problem is, everyone knows that Taiwei Sect used to be just a small, low-ranking sect, but it was due to Feng Shao's efforts that it was gradually promoted to a second-rate sect. In other words, without Feng Shao, we don’t even know if there is still Taiwei Sect, let alone the position of Holy Son!

Therefore, the canonization of the Holy Son of Taiwei Sect is not so much an honor, but rather a reward based on merit!

But having said that, if you have such qualifications and are not even qualified to compete for the position of the Holy Son, it would be a bit unreasonable!

Many guests who had a relatively modest relationship with the Taiwei Sect immediately opened their eyes wide and watched the farce with great interest. They were very curious about what choice the head of Taiwei Sect would make. After all, one of these two people was a hero and the other was a genius!

Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Shao said: "Whether Junior Brother Ye is qualified or not, senior brother has no say. This matter still depends on the master's wishes."

With that said, Feng Shao turned his attention to Qingyangzi.

However, Feng Shao saw a look of hesitation flashing in Qingyangzi's eyes, as if it was hard to choose!

Feng Shao looked shocked at first, but then regained his composure. He saluted Qingyangzi and said: "Master, Junior Brother Ye Chen, who belongs to the Third Master Uncle's sect, intends to compete for the position of the Holy Son. Please tell me, Master."

After a pause, Feng Shao turned to Du Yuanxi, who was sitting on the chair on the high platform, and said, "Please give me your instructions, Third Master Uncle."

In fact, the moment Ye Chen showed up, Du Yuanxi couldn't help but scolded this young apprentice bloody in his heart. This position of Holy Son was obviously given to Feng Shao in recognition of his contribution to the sect over the years, unlike other sects that would only allow the most qualified disciples to serve as Holy Son.

If it weren't for the special occasion, she would have scolded him long ago.

Hearing Feng Shao's inquiry at this time, Du Yuanxi couldn't help but feel relieved. She knew that Feng Shao's question was actually to give Sanzhi a step down, and at the same time he was also asking her about her uncle's position. Du Yuanxi was not a fool. Of course she knew what to do, so she said: "Master Feng, my apprentice does not know the bounds of heaven and earth, and acts recklessly. It is really because I, as a master, have failed to fulfill my responsibilities. You don't need to take his words to heart..."

Before Du Yuanxi could finish her words, she heard Qingyangzi say: "Shao'er, in that case, you can discuss it with nephew Ye Chen, so as to stop the world from talking."

Feng Shao looked at Qingyangzi in disbelief, and then at Ye Chen.

At this moment, he discovered that Qingyangzi's luck gradually turned orange, while Ye Chen's purple luck had a faint hint of gold...