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Chapter 111

The boy who stepped on the sword did regret his reckless behavior just now, but the thought of regret only flashed. He was the boy who served the chief elder, so how could he be afraid of a new inner disciple?

The only thing he is worried about is Cheng Yuren's qualifications, but no matter how high the qualifications are, if he cannot grow up, it will be useless.

Thinking of this, the boy who stepped on the sword narrowed his eyes slightly and wanted to make some small moves.

"Why, didn't you say you would take me to meet the head? You haven't left yet?"

As if he noticed something, Cheng Yuren couldn't help but sweep his eyes and said coldly.

The boy who stepped on the sword felt a stern heart, and then he remembered that he would take this person to meet the head, the chief elder, and the great elder. If he had done anything, with their eyes, he would probably be able to see it at a glance.

"Well, there will be opportunities in the future."

The boy stepping on the sword thought to himself, and the flying sword under his feet trembled suddenly. With a "sudden" sound, the flying sword carried the two of them through the clouds and mist and rushed towards the height of the Yun Peak.

The boy stepping on the sword flew while flying, and the light in his eyes was darkly observing Cheng Yuren, and his fear in his heart became even stronger.

After all, Cheng Yuren is just an ordinary person. Now he is being taken to fly with a sword, breaking through the clouds and fog. The other party is not excited at all. Thinking back to the scene when he was taken to fly for the first time...

"This guy is very scheming!"

This is what the boy who stepped on the sword thought of Cheng Yuren.

Cheng Yuren didn't expect that a little boy would have such thoughts, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much. The world in his eyes was beyond the imagination of this sword-stepped boy.

In front of the meeting hall, the boy stepping on the sword commanded the flying sword to fall, and now leads the way forward.

Cheng Yuren followed silently without saying a word, thinking in his heart why the head, chief elder, and the great elder, almost the highest power of Canglan Sword Sect let him meet at the same time? What is the intention?

But no matter what, it will never harm your life.

After all, with the ability of the three, if you want to kill yourself, why would you have to spend such a big time?

"You wait here, I'll report it."

The boy stepping on the sword said coldly.

Cheng Yuren stood silently on one side without replying.

The Sword-Treading Boy did not say much, and flashed into it. Not long after, the Sword-Treading Boy came out again and said coldly: "Cheng Yuren, go in."

Cheng Yuren glanced at the boy, tidied up his clothes, and his pace was neither fast nor slow.

As soon as they entered the conference hall, they saw the three of them sitting upright on the top cushion. The leader was vaguely similar to the Shu Ai Ling that Cheng Yuren saw in Yiping Prefecture. It was Shu Yuchen, the leader of the Canglan Sword Sect now.

As for the two people next to them, they are probably Xiang Jintao, the chief elder of Canglan Sword Sect, and Du Leshan, the great elder. These people, Cheng Yuren, had seen them in his previous life, so naturally knew about them.

After taking a few steps forward, Cheng Yuren clasped his fists and Zheng Sheng said, "The inner disciple Cheng Yuren has met the leader, the chief elder, and the great elder."

The chief elder opened his eyes: "You are the young man who came from Qianlong City with eighth grade and half spiritual root qualifications."

"yes."

Cheng Yuren replied immediately.

"Although you have good qualifications, you must also understand that practicing Taoism is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Although you have good qualifications, you are only one that is stronger than others. Practicing Taoism requires more wealth and law. Any one is indispensable, and you still need to work hard."

At this time, the head Shu Yuchen suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the chief elder, and suddenly spoke: "Cheng Yuren, you have stepped down."

Shu Yuchen's voice was extremely sudden, causing the Chief Elder Xiang Jintao and the Great Elder Du Leshan's face to change slightly, but strangely, both of them did not speak.

Cheng Yuren gave a tribute and retreated calmly.

He did not ask the head about the reason, nor did he feel any fear because the head suddenly scolded and left. From beginning to end, his face was very calm.

Seeing Cheng Yuren leaving, Shu Yuchen couldn't help but nod.

"Junior Brother Xiang, is the behavior just now appropriate?"

When Cheng Yuren left, the head Shu Yuchen said coldly to the chief elder Xiang Jintao, with a strong sense of questioning in his words.

Xiang Jintao smiled slightly and said without caring at all: "Although Cheng Yuren is your junior brother Ding Mingcheng who is involved in the door wall, as for which lineage to join, it is up to him to decide. I am just talking about things that need to be paid attention to in practicing Taoism."

"snort."

Shu Yuchen sneered and snorted: "Junior Brother Xiang, next time I lure my disciples and change the faction, it is better not to do anything. It is better for us to fight for the faction."

After saying that, the head Shu Yuchen left with a sleeve.

When the head master left, the great elder Du Leshan couldn't help but say, "I see that Cheng Yu has a very good heart and is more qualified. If such a talent is included in the master's lineage, I'm afraid..."

"That's what we can threaten."

The chief elder smiled and shook his head.

"With the leader's protection, I'm afraid I can't do some small moves, and if I let them grow up, it's also a threat."

The Great Elder Du Leshan couldn't help but say.

"When did I say I'd do small moves?"

The chief elder Xiang Jintao turned his head to look at the great elder Du Leshan.

"What does senior brother mean?"

The great elder Du Leshan's eyes were filled with doubt.

"The sword in my cave is sent to Cheng Yuren, what do you think?"

The chief elder smiled slightly to Jintao.

When the great elder Du Leshan heard this, a light flashed in his eyes and he couldn't help but stroking his palm and said, "No, good, so good, even if the leader finds out, he can't do anything to us."

As soon as Cheng Yuren left the Convent Hall, the sword-step boy who had led Cheng Yuren before immediately stopped him.

"What's the matter?"

Cheng Yuren frowned.

"Master, please come with me."

The boy whispered in a low voice.

Cheng Yuren's brows were a little hesitated for a moment, but hesitated and followed the boy on the sword.

Soon, we arrived in a cave, which was empty, but only a cushion.

But after introducing him here, the boy stepped on the sword retreated silently.

Cheng Yuren didn't care too much. After a slight glance at the cave, he sat quietly on the cushion and started to breathe.

After a while, it seemed as if something had changed in the room suddenly. Cheng Yu couldn't help but open his eyes, but it was the Chief Elder Xiang Jintao who was already standing in front of him.

Seeing the other party, Cheng Yuren immediately stood up and clasped his fists: "Disciple Cheng Yuren, I have seen the Chief Elder."

Xiang Jintao's expression was very gentle, like an old man next door, which made people feel involuntarily in his heart. He looked at Cheng Yuren with a friendly look.

"sit."

Xiang Jintao pointed at the cushion and said softly.

Cheng Yu hesitated for a moment before sitting down again. He looked up again, but found that Xiang Jintao had his back facing him, put one hand on his back, and raised his head and looked outside.

"Cheng Yuren, do you know why I called you here?"

The voice had a hint of indescribable meaning.

(End of this chapter)
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