Chapter 154(1/3)
Seeing the reaction between the two, they obviously looked like they had been told.
Zhu Yang had expected this. After all, she quickly became famous after killing Yun Du’s mother, and it was said that it would not take long.
But those who are a little more informed in Xuanmen should know, especially when talented people from all over the world gather in the capital, she is still one of the most important topics of discussion in Xuanmen every day.
Although the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect are low-key in the capital, according to normal logic, they should not let her, a "defected disciple", continue to seek fame under the banner of the sect.
After all, her identity on the Tianshi List is still "Zhuyang of Xiaoyao Sect". With the arrogance of Xiaoyao Sect, she probably disdains the honor brought by defecting disciples.
Of course, it can also be understood as the so-called master's heart, who has a glimmer of hope for his disciples, so he does not do anything at all.
But she was on the list of Heavenly Masters and appeared here, and she expressed in public that she was determined to win the position of the National Master.
Xiaoyao Sect already sent disciples to participate in the competition, how could it allow defected children to seize the position of the national master? Her strength in killing Yun Du’s mother is definitely enough to be vigilant.
Just the "Master" who refined the disciple's soul chant to control the disciple's life and death, but it is impossible to tell that he is such an indecisive person.
So Zhu Yang is sure that there must be inhumane reasons here, so she carefully observed the expressions of the two monks.
Seeing that they had no extra thoughts except surprise, they further confirmed.
The three disciples I caught before were not of enough level, and I didn't know anything, and my understanding of the incident was only on the surface.
These two people were instilled with some special explanations, but they didn't look like they really understood the whole picture.
This is interesting.
Xiaoyaozi said to the door that she stole secret books and deceived her masters and destroyed her ancestors. But whoever believes in the cult will be foolish, and no related items are found in her own objects.
Xiaoyaozi did not tell the facts of her defection, and even did not intend to publicize the defection itself, and even asked the disciples in the sect to act in a low-key manner.
Zhu Yang guessed that on the one hand, this result was beneficial to his planning, but on the other hand, he might not want to break up with Zhu Yang.
What made the ancient relationship in which the teacher was the father occupied the absolute moral commanding heights? It was probably because she knew something she shouldn't know.
This is the most deceptive thing about the game. If you arrange a foggy situation, you have to figure out what "Zhu Yang" should have known before breaking the deadlock.
She was a little doubtful if Dogby Game wanted to transform from a horror game to a mystery game.
However, the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect lacked understanding of information at this moment, which did not prevent her from taking advantage of this gap.
She pulled back and smiled and said to the two of them: "I think Xiaoyaozi's meaning is already very obvious. He doesn't want to and dare to let the third person get involved in this matter."
"So do you understand? This is a game between me and him, you two—"
She didn't finish her words, but the meaning she wanted to express was obvious.
You two can stay wherever you are cool.
The two people who thought they were in the election on behalf of the orthodox sect were frustrated. Not only did this traitor feel no guilt at all, but it seemed that she was the one whom everyone expected.
Moreover, because the two of them are also the forefront of the elite disciples of this generation, it seems that they are actually not even able to understand the scene of rebelling from the master.
Neither of them were stupid. When they heard Zhu Yang's words, they knew what tacit understanding she had with her master, but they didn't know anything about it.
Even a traitor knows more than they do, which makes them embarrassed.
And Zhu Yang kept silent and had no respect for his master.
But in public, they did not dare to break up with Zhu Yang, exposing the fact that there were conflicts in Xiaoyao Sect and added a joke.
But he was a little unwilling to give up, so he could only sneer: "Xiaoyaozi? You can take over and let go of your master's grace."
Zhu Yang smiled: "Of course not, am I trying hard to win honor for him as a disciple in the sect? Just to repay the merits and get forgiveness from the master."
She said nicely, but her expression was insincere, which made the two of them think more.
Because according to their thinking, if this matter is on themselves, it is really a way to please the master and let him change his mind and accept it again.
It can only be said that the way of thinking is in a bad way sometimes it is really fatal. Zhu Yang did nothing, and the two of them became a little uneasy.
At this time, everyone had arrived, including Xuan Jizi and others who had run into Yun Du's mother before.
Zhu Yang smiled and nodded to the people, and the other party also gave a greeting, which made her look like a junior, and she was very good at managing.
Not long after, a team of people wearing plain Taoist robes walked in, each with a solemn expression and awesome temperament.
But these people are not the staff of the former national teacher, but once the national teacher takes office, they will have a subordinate relationship with the national teacher.
At this time, as examiners and judges of national teachers' selection, they screened them, and the only few remaining people were qualified to go to the emperor.
However, Zhu Yang had heard of the foolish emperors here, but fortunately there were capable officials. In recent years, the weather has been good every year, although monsters are raging in some places.
But I don’t know if it’s because of this nature, there is no war.
There are no internal and external troubles for the time being, and it is not a problem to raise a foolish emperor for several generations.
In other words, strictly speaking, it is not only the army that defends the country, but the people of Xuanmen are the mainstays in dealing with disasters.
Therefore, it is also the reason why the world is inconsistent with the prosperity of Xuanmen, because the main threat comes from monsters.
They are all top people in the entire Xuanmen, so there is no need for the other party to put pressure on them to exert this trick.
When people came out, the conversation in the venue stopped.
The leader of the Taoist squad gave a respectful salute: "Immortal Masters have worked hard all the way."
This man's voice is gentle and his tone is neither fast nor slow, which makes people feel good.
After the scene, when the other party started talking, the way he spoke suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse—
"Everyone, so far, there are fifty-seven people participating in the national teacher dispute. I bluntly say that this number is too large."
"So I will only be sentenced to twenty people at most to the next round in this level. It's useless to talk too much, let's start!"
Logically speaking, all the sects here are in their own right, but now they are screened and selected by a junior.
There was the arrogant person who had already looked dissatisfied, but no one had objected to it.
First, the position of the national master is attractive. Once it is seized, not only will his own sect become the number one sect in the world, but it is more practical. Now that the emperor is stupid, the national master's right to speak is naturally unprecedented.
Becoming a national teacher is equivalent to controlling a country. It is more like becoming the 95th master, which is a form difference.
Secondly, although these people look young, they should not be underestimated and there is no need to care about them.
But then when the genius masters heard the test questions, they knew that these people were not just polite.
"Of course, the next steps are limited, and the ruling may be difficult to convince the public. I calculated that the number of people who stayed is exactly one-third of the total number now."
"Then, please ask all the immortal masters to drive at least two competitors out of this room!"
Everyone was upset when they heard this. The guys from the National Master Mansion made a good plan. They had to do it themselves.
Most of the major sects in Xuanmen are happy on the surface, but the so-called famous and upright sects should not act too sharply.
The Renmin University is quite old and is almost the most senior of Xuanmen. They are the ones who are very good at fighting like frivolous young people?
But the position of the national teacher is attractive, and the competitors have to be screened, and they understand that the other party is the best choice.
The national master is indeed not suitable to be too attached to the sect. It is useless to blame these juniors. They do not have such courage.
All the tests should be explained by the late old national teacher. Since you want to be his successor, you must abide by other people's rules.
Most of the people present have achieved success and dignified status. They suddenly heard about the selection.
Several of the old men with fairy spirits shook the dust and stood up—
"Everyone! Since this is the case, then we will draw rules so that we will not fall into the spirit of a gentleman."
It is proposed to choose your opponent freely, and the two sides will fight when they agree, and win and lose with a clear conscience.
This is the decency that people like them should have.
But before he finished speaking, there were loud bangs on the side.
Everyone turned around and saw two tall men falling to the ground, and they happened to stand on both sides of Zhuyang, who had just been showing his power.
I saw Zhu Yang's hands as if nothing had happened, and the two middle-aged men with a total of more than 300 pounds were held in her hands like two chickens.
When he walked to the door, the door suddenly opened automatically. Zhu Yang raised his hand and threw the two of them out.
Then when I came back, I stepped on something, and looked down at the casual cultivator who had hit the ground before, and then I remembered it: "Oh, I forgot this, it would be enough to just beat one person."
As he said that, he looked up and smiled at everyone: "Sorry, if I beat one more person here, it means that you have one more point in your remaining resources."
He also picked the guy out of the floor and threw it out of the door, as if the apology was just a saying.
Then she came to the edge of the hall and sat down, raised her hand to the silent everyone: "I have completed the task, you can do it yourself."
He even made a hammer and his rhythm was completely disrupted.
Originally, since they asked them to solve the problem internally, even though they offend others, the relative operation space would be greater.
Those old foxes are playing this abacus.
As long as you sifte the excess, how to sifte and how to sifte is their own decision.
Both literary and military fights are fine, but they are said to invite each other, but there are more loopholes in it.
Will large sects with good relationships unite to eliminate dissidents? Will those wandering cultivators with little background be sacrificed first? Friends of small generations have a great future, just experience it. Being able to go to this venue is already an honor.
What? Do you still have to fight with elders who are the same generation as your master? Some people who consciously have little chance of winning the championship can directly exchange interests and make people give up?
To put it bluntly, when they reach a consensus, the juniors of casual cultivators and small sects will be the first victims.
Zhu Yang did not say anything and got his qualifications for success. Even if other families did not respond quickly, they knew the principle of taking action first.
To be continued...