Silence is silent rejection.

Of course Huangfu Yun knew this. His face was still a slight smile, but there was a bit of coldness in his pupils. He wanted Zhan Zhan to join Bai Mengshan for the sake of the Military God Mansion behind him, otherwise he would not have let him speak on his own initiative, but he didn't expect the other party to hesitate.

...

Could it be that he thought that Bai Mengshan would definitely be defeated in the battle with the Qilin family, so he felt disgusted?

Huangfu Yun lowered his eyebrows in front of Lord Bai Meng, and his pleasing eyes did not mean that he was kind and gentle by nature. In fact, his narrow mind and cruel methods were far above Lord Bai Meng. If he hadn't put too much thought on the side and left-hand path, with senior brothers like Lord Bai Meng and resources like Bai Mengshan, how could his cultivation still be hesitating at the peak of the Sword Emperor?

He looked at Zhan Zhan, and his murderous intent filled his heart.

Zhu Wan opened her eyes and her eyes happened to meet the murderous intent hidden under the smile of Huang Fu Yun. Her heart skipped a beat. Just as she was about to ask what happened, she heard Zhan Zhan blurt out: "I do." She almost forgot that Uncle Jin again. Fortunately, he remembered it at the critical moment! Otherwise, he would have given up the great opportunity to break into the inside and he would have cried in his dreams.

Huangfu Yun smiled and said, "You seem to have some doubts."

Zhan Zhan hurriedly covered his chest and said, "I just thought I was dreaming during the day, and I couldn't believe it at all. I didn't expect that I could actually worship Baimengshan, Baimengshan, Baimengshan!" His tone became louder and louder, "I will go home and say to my parents first... I'm making a name for myself!"

Others: "…"

Huangfu Yun said: "This is easy to do. I will ask someone to send a letter to Lingzun Lingtang in a while."

Zhan Zhan was stunned and hurriedly smiled, "How can you be so embarrassed?" He couldn't keep up with Huangfu Yun's thinking.

Huangfu Yun said: "I have been famous for a long time in the military god palace of Tengyun Empire."

Zhan Zhan smiled dryly and said a few humble words.

Seeing that most of the people woke up, Huangfu Yun stopped talking and asked him to find him afterwards, and then talked about the cultivation of everyone. Even though he was just the cultivation of the Sword Emperor, he was the second-ranked figure in Bai Mengshan. He was influenced by Bai Mengzhu and his understanding of sword energy was beyond the reach of ordinary people. The opinions he expressed made everyone here suddenly enlightened.

Zhan Zhan initially thought about Jin Qian and thought about the reasons behind Huangfu Yun’s mention of the Military God Mansion, and was a little uneasy, but then he unconsciously fell into it. The sword energy described by Huangfu Yun was obviously much more profound than they thought.

Simply put, Zhan Zhan’s current understanding of cultivation and sword energy is still stuck in martial arts settings such as internal strength and true energy, but the world opened by Huangfu Yun is a mythical realm that can be overwhelmed.

After Huangfu Yun finished speaking, most of the people present were impressed.

Zhan Zhan belongs to most of them, while Zhu Wan and Han Feixie are the minority.

Seeing Zhan Zhan look yearning, Zhu Wan lowered his voice and said, "Half-true and half-false."

Zhan Zhan didn't understand, "What?"

Han Feixie said on the other side: "Exaggeration."

Zhan Zhan said in surprise: "No way?" Huangfu Yun is also the second-ranked figure in Bai Mengshan after all. It is impossible for him to speak unreliable, right?

Zhu Wan said: "The realm he mentioned is the realm of the sword god."

Zhan Zhan instantly understood. What is the sword god? The maximum-level legendary figure set in this world will not be too much if it happens to him. It is like in the real world, the characters in the mythology have three heads and six arms, but no one will find it strange. It is too far away from life, and it is understandable to add some imagination. Although Bai Mengzhu is a sword saint and a peak powerhouse in this world, he is still a mortal, so Huangfu Yun’s descriptions are somewhat exaggerated when used on him.

Zhu Wan said: "Bai Mengshan really met this time..."

He suddenly closed his mouth because Huangfu Yun's eyes looked in their direction.

Zhan Zhan understood again and walked over happily.

Huangfu Yun said: "Follow me."

Zhan Zhan said: "I have two more...uh, friends."

"Aren't you brother?" Huangfu Yun said.

Zhan Zhan vaguely guessed that he knew his situation, and he was not surprised to confirm it at this moment, and nodded and said, "One is a cousin and the other is a friend."

Huangfu Yun looked at Han Feixie and Zhu Wan from a distance, nodded and said, "Let them come together."

Zhan Zhan waved at them happily.

After Huangfu Yun waited for the two of them to come, he took them to a higher place in the mountain.

Zhan Zhan was both nervous and excited, but it was very suitable for being hit by a pie falling from the sky.

As we approach the top of the mountain, we can see pavilions and pavilions embedded on one side of the mountain wall, like towers in the air, with a long corridor like a bridge, half hanging in the air, with a mountain wall on one side and an abyss on the other side.

Huangfu Yun took them through the corridor and came to a semi-protruding platform. Five or six disciples sat cross-legged on the platform. When he saw him coming, they stood up one after another. Huangfu Yun pointed at one of them and said, "The three of them were assigned to Group C, please arrange it."

The man responded with his eyebrows.

Huangfu Yun fought against Zhan Zhan and said, "You will be my registered disciple in the future. Follow this senior brother first. I will teach you well when you have free time in the future. As long as you pass the test, you can officially join me."

Zhan Zhan responded one by one.

Huangfu Yun originally wanted him to write a letter to Zhan Bubai and others, but then he thought that many people must have heard what he said just now on the hillside and would definitely spread it, which was better than writing a letter.

After Huangfu Yun left, the disciple took Zhan Zhan to a storage room and brought him three sets of clothes. One was white with a large character C written on the back, and the other two were yellowish, with the characters C, but it was very small.

Zhan Zhan said inexplicably: "Why are the colors different?"

The disciple said impatiently: "Uncle Master only accepts you as a disciple, so you will naturally have the clothes to wear for registered disciples."

"The other two are..."

"servant."

"..." Zhan Zhan looked at Zhu Wan and Han Feixie guiltily. It was so extravagant to let the protagonist and the first supporting character in the novel be servants for him... Having said that, most of the people who can enjoy this kind of treatment are cannon fodder, right?

Seeing that he was depressed, Han Feixie reached out and took his clothes over, and compared it on his body, saying, "It's very suitable."

The disciple sneered: "It was for the slaves to wear, so of course it fits."

Han Feixie frowned slightly. This disciple's cultivation is not bad, but he actually got to the Sword Lord. He is almost the same as Zhan Zhan, and he is even worse than him. He is so arrogant that it makes him feel a little unreasonable.

Zhu Wan thought of another layer of temptation and said, "I don't know what this Group C means?"

The disciple was slightly surprised. He looked at his eyes a little differently, and his tone was still bad. "How do you know about these things? You ask me how I know about the uncle!"

Zhan Zhan said, "Master asked you to take care of me." He probably worshiped too many masters, and he had no sense of incongruity about the word "Master".

The disciple almost couldn't lift it up in one breath, "Who said he would take care of you! Just... arrange for you."

Zhan Zhan said: "Absolutely. What's going on in Group C?" People have this kind of mentality, and the more they don't say it, the more they want to hear it.

The disciple hesitated for a moment and said vaguely: "It's the master's intention. All disciples are divided into four groups: A, B, B, and D. You are in Group C."

Zhu Wan asked, "What are the positions of the four groups of departments?"

The disciple said, "I don't know."

Zhu Wan changed his style and asked, "Which group are you from?"

The disciple straightened his chest and said, "Group B."

Zhu Wan knew it. It seemed that the four groups A, B, C and D were arranged from strong to weak, but he hesitated to the functions of several groups, and the role of the two groups C and D was very strange.

The disciple said, "I will send you to Group C. If you have any questions, please ask the team leader of your group." He was eager to throw out the hot potato in his hand, and regardless of whether they were willing or not, he took them away.

Zhan Zhan and the other three exchanged glances.

Zhan Zhan: "..." Damn, this time the face reading technique failed, and he couldn't see what Han Feixie and Zhu Wan were expressing.

Han Feixie, Zhu Wan: "..." Zhan Zhan turned his head too fast just now and had not had time to make an expression.

Although they were not very mentally prepared for the treatment of the Bing Ding Group, they were still stunned when they saw the room where the Bing Group stayed. The room was triangular, as if it was not cut properly. There was a mountain next to it. Even though the gate faced south, the sun could only shine halfway.

When they entered, the rest of the group C were practicing. A thin middle-aged man saw the disciple and his eyes lit up and he walked over quickly, "Brother Xu, what wind has blown you today?"

The disciple said, "This is the newly registered disciple of Uncle Huangfu. The two behind him are his servants. Join your group and you can accept it."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he saw Zhan Zhan and others, and he was obviously very satisfied with their cultivation. He said, "Does uncle have any other instructions?"

The disciple said, "Oh, he said you have taken too much time in the cave recently, so let you calm down."

Uncle Master won’t care about such idiots!

The middle-aged man was secretly angry, but he did not dare to express his feelings on his face and responded timidly.

The disciple was very satisfied with his performance, looked at Han Feixie and others like a show of flauntingly, and left.

After he left, the middle-aged man immediately changed his flattering face and said to Zhan Zhan: "What kind of cultivation do you have?"

Zhan Zhan reported to him, and by the way, he introduced Han Feixie and Zhu Wan.

The middle-aged man said disgusted: "I didn't ask the servant!"

Zhan Zhan: "..." He was desperate about the character of everyone in Baimengshan.

...

Kong Yanzi is exceptional.

The middle-aged man said, "From today, I will leave the kitchen to you to clean."

Zhan Zhan: "..."Damn it! No wonder that disciple refused to say what kind of group C is, it turned out to be a cleaning group!

The middle-aged man said, "I will take you to your room later. Remember to clean the kitchen once a day in the morning and evening, and you can come here to practice at other times. But you must come here to gather at noon, and I will take you to practice at the divine cave."

Zhu Wan interrupted and said, "What kind of divine cave?"

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Servants are not allowed to interrupt!"

Zhu Wan's face froze and he stood back obediently.

Zhan Zhan suddenly felt that the disciple just now was quite pleasing to him...at least he didn't refuse to speak.

The middle-aged man said, "The God Cave is a forbidden area in the mountains, we can only go to the outermost level."

Zhan Zhan felt a moment in his heart: Forbidden places usually contain treasures and masters.
Chapter completed!