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His behavior made the short and fat old man curious, and he asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

In the past, when mortals saw him, they either trembled in fear and pretended to be fearless, or immediately kowtowed and shouted "immortal". How could they be like Tang Ansheng?

You have to know that he is the Yuanying Zhenjun. With his divine sense covering him, no mortal's actions can be hidden from him.

The mortal in front of me really wasn't afraid at all.

Faced with his inquiry, Tang Ansheng naturally did not simply reply "I'm not afraid", otherwise the conversation might continue to develop into a mechanical one like "Why aren't you afraid?" and "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid".

So Tang Ansheng said casually: "Life and death are natural laws, how can they disappear in a colorful way."

"Life and death are natural..." When the short and fat old man heard this, a different look appeared in his eyes, "What a colorful thing it is to disappear."

"I didn't expect that a mortal like you would have such a view on life and death."

The short and fat old man stepped forward and stood beside Tang Ansheng: "How many immortal cultivators cannot see through life and death, and are just struggling in the sea of ​​suffering."

"Alas, if you were fifty years younger, I would definitely accept you as my apprentice."

"What a pity, what a pity!"

The short and fat old man sighed, with a lot of helplessness in his tone.

If it were the previous Huashen Sect, even if Tang Ansheng was already seventy years old, there would definitely be a Nascent Soul master who would accept him as a disciple, because he had natural spiritual roots, and rare special spiritual roots at that.

After all, Huashen Sect hasn't had a disciple with natural spiritual roots for a long time.

But now it is different. In addition to Tang Ansheng, this year's Huashen Sect also recruited two disciples with natural spiritual roots.

There was only Tang Ansheng, so there was no choice. Now that there is a choice, I will definitely choose the best one.

Tang Ansheng just glanced at his sigh.

Judging from his appearance alone, he is probably older than this short and fat old man, but the age of a cultivator cannot be guessed based on this. Who knows how long this old guy has lived?

"Haha, don't look at me like this. I am more than a thousand years older than you." The short and fat old man seemed to have noticed Tang Ansheng's eyes, so he started to explain.

"Let me see, your name is Xia Ansheng, and you are from Shijia Village."

Without waiting for Tang Ansheng to say anything, the short and fat old man took out a palm-sized jade token from his arms and started talking to himself.

"Now I am seventy years old and have a grandson named Xia Fan. Other than that, I have no worries. Am I right?"

"Yeah." Tang Ansheng nodded, thinking that the other party must have learned about him through this jade pendant.

He was not surprised. After all, the Huashen Sect controlled an area of ​​thousands of miles, and it would be impossible without special means of communication.

"He used to be from the State of Yu. Later, the State of Yu was destroyed by the State of Wu, and he fled here." said the short and fat old man.

In fact, the Yu Kingdom and the Wu Kingdom were just small shrimps in his eyes and were not worthy of his attention.

If it weren't for Tang Ansheng's natural talent, the names of these two countries would not have the qualifications to appear in front of him.

"Yes." Tang Ansheng nodded and responded.

As for political review, he was familiar with it. The main world had already mastered this method to great effect.

Come to think of it, as Huashen Sect is a major sect of immortal cultivation, joining them is equivalent to obtaining a permanent position.

With such good welfare benefits, it is unacceptable not to have a political review. After all, it is impossible to let the enemy join them.

"I didn't expect that the end of cultivating immortals would be an examination." Tang Ansheng thought to himself.

"If the information is correct, you are the Marquis of Guanjun in the State of Yu. Why don't you think about avenging the State of Yu and destroying the State of Wu?" asked the short and fat old man.

He had also heard of the mortal champion marquis, who was equivalent to the Yuanying Zhenjun among the immortal cultivators.

Anyone who can achieve the title of Champion Marquis, even if he is a mortal, is an extraordinary mortal.

It was precisely because of this that the short and fat old man planned to say a few more words to Tang Ansheng. Otherwise, with his identity, he could just pick up the person and be done with it. He would not need to do such a small matter as checking the identity.

After all, a natural spiritual root can only guarantee the golden elixir, and there is a chance of becoming a Yuanying Zhenjun, and he is already a Yuanying Zhenjun.

"Not interested." Tang Ansheng shook his head and said.

What champion marquis? He just made it up and told Xia Fan about it. How could he take revenge on him?

"This immortal cultivation sect's intelligence capabilities are not good. They took my casual remark seriously. If I had known earlier, I would not have said the title of Marquis of Champion. I could have mentioned a more impressive identity and perhaps I could have gained some benefits." Tang Ansheng thought to himself.

"Haha, good, good one. I'm not interested. I like it."

The short and fat old man laughed and said, "People should live their lives as they please. Immortal cultivators like me should be like this even more. How can we be bothered by worldly rules?"

"Let me see. It says that the Yu Kingdom was destroyed because a spiritual weapon was destroyed by a casual cultivator."

"Humph, a casual cultivator dares to cause trouble in my Huashen Sect's territory."

The short and fat old man snorted coldly: "No matter whether he is a real or fake cultivator, I will have the sect issue an extermination order to avenge you."

"Destroy his three clans, destroy his forces, extract his spirit, and send him to the Nine Abysses, where he will never be able to rise again."

"..."

Damn, this guy is a bit overbearing.

Are all immortal cultivators like this?

Seeing Tang Ansheng's strange look, the short and fat old man thought that he had softened his heart, so he said: "You are a disciple of my Huashen Sect. Bullying you is equivalent to slapping my Huashen Sect's face."

"Don't worry about this matter. None of the people who destroyed your Yu country will escape."

"If you are not satisfied, you can destroy the Wu Kingdom."

"If there are any descendants of the Yu Kingdom's royal family, you can let him be the emperor. It's up to you."

As the saying goes, when a common man gets angry, blood splatters five steps away.

If this Yuanying gets angry, the heaven and earth will be in turmoil.

With just one sentence, the Yu Kingdom, which had been destroyed for who knows how long, was able to revive again. This is Yuanying Zhenjun!

But it was only because of Tang Ansheng. If it were an ordinary spiritual root disciple, this kind of thing would never have happened.

But this also indirectly reflects the importance that Huashen Sect attaches to disciples with natural spiritual roots.

"That doesn't have to be the case."

"Alas, mortals are soft-hearted." The short and fat old man shook his head, "Since you have spoken, I will not pursue this matter too much. I will only punish the main culprit."

"No, what I mean is don't kill anyone first. Innocent people can be let go. As for the evildoers, arrest them first and I will kill them myself later." Tang Ansheng said.

It's not like he hasn't read novels about cultivating immortals. Some of the magic techniques require the use of humans, but slaughtering innocent people on a large scale can easily cause trouble.

And now, there is a group of evil people in front of him. He can't use them now, and it is not ruled out that he will not be able to use them in the future.

In short, use it as a backup hidden energy source, just in case.

"..."

The short and fat old man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed: "Interesting, interesting, okay, I'll do as you say."

"I like you more and more. My name is Qian Zhenhai, and outsiders call me Zhenhai Zhenjun."

"True Lord Zhenhai." Tang Ansheng responded.

"Ah."

The short and fat old man Zhen Hai Zhen Jun smiled, then waved his hand and said, "We have arrived at the heart of the sect. I will take you down."

"We'll talk about the rest later."

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In the heart of Huashen Sect, Sect Master Qiao Shuzhen stood in the main hall with sweat constantly beading on his forehead.

There were constant quarrels all around him, but he didn't dare to say anything and could only listen.

"That girl has a natural wood spiritual root, so she should be my disciple."

"Bullshit, you haven't even mastered the Nine True Wood Element Art yourself, yet you're teaching others? Be careful not to mislead them." An old voice retorted.

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A clear female voice said, "Old man, don't you see how old you are? Would a girl be willing to be with you?"

"I'm old? Humph, you are hundreds of years older than me. You are the oldest among all the Taoist friends present here!"

A clear female voice said angrily, "What do you know? Age is age, but my heart is not old at all. Besides, if we go out together, people will just think you are old and immortal."

"Okay, we are all fellow Taoists, there is nothing to argue about. Since you are all fighting for that girl, the young man with golden spiritual roots can become my disciple." A hoarse voice sounded.

"Okay, you old man, you are waiting here. How can you, a guy who forged his Nascent Soul with fire, teach others?"

"You don't need to tell me how to teach."

"Why don't we have a competition, and whoever comes first gets to choose the apprentice first."

"Okay, let's compare."

Sect leader Qiao Shuzhen was standing below, and the more he listened, the more sweat he felt on his forehead.

Originally, the several great elders were talking peacefully, but the more they talked, the more excited they became, and now there was a vague tendency for a fight to break out.

Is this okay?

If these Yuanying Zhenjuns started fighting, he, the sect leader, would be the first to die here.

After he dies, this hinterland will no longer exist!

"True Lord! Supreme!"

Qiao Shuzhen hurriedly cupped his hands and shouted, "It also depends on the disciple's willingness to accept a disciple!"

After he said this, everyone gradually calmed down.

Although they are overbearing, accepting disciples is not something that can be achieved by being overbearing.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, the relationship between master and disciple is more solid than that between father and son.

It would be bad if accepting someone as your disciple causes dissatisfaction and plants some seeds in their heart, which will bear bad consequences in the future.

Seeing that the several True Lords had calmed down, Sect Master Qiao Shuzhen spoke again: "True Lord, there is one more thing."

"What's the matter?" came the hoarse voice from before.

"Among the disciples recruited this time, there is also a person with a natural spiritual root, and he is a person with a different natural spiritual root."

"Oh, there's more?" The clear female voice asked with a hint of surprise.

I originally thought that having two people with natural spiritual roots was already a great blessing for the sect, but I didn’t expect there was another one.

"What is the spiritual root?"

"According to preliminary detection, it should be a rare poison-type spiritual root." Qiao Shuzhen said respectfully.

"poison?"

“This is a bit rare.”

"What's so rare? I haven't seen any poisonous spiritual roots in the past two thousand years!"

The old voice said, "Poison-type ones are rare, and they are also natural spiritual roots. In terms of value, they are probably more valuable than the other two combined."

Poison-type spiritual root, he is an expert in using poison.

"But among the current Nascent Soul cultivators, I have never heard of anyone achieving enlightenment through poison. How difficult."

Several Yuanying Zhenjuns were in a dilemma, but what made them even more confused was Qiao Shuzhen's next words.

"Master, besides this, this man is already over seventy years old."

"Seventy?!" a voice asked in surprise.

With just one sentence, everyone present instantly quieted down, without the previous noise anymore.

If it were in the past, let alone at the age of 70, even at the age of 80, people would have to be trained, after all, there was no choice.

But now, in addition to this person, there are two more people with natural spiritual roots, so the range of choices is much larger.

"Old Wood, didn't you say that you have the most profound skills? I will leave this disciple to you."

"Get out of the way. I didn't become a Taoist through poison. Why don't you say you are here to teach me?"

"Oh, I think you look down on other people's disciples."