I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 503 Rejection
"Join your Bloodthirsty Sect?"

Hearing Deng Qian's invitation, Chen Hai hesitated.

As a newcomer, he has just stepped into this world for a few days, he doesn't understand anything, and there are too many things he wants to understand.

Find a sect to join, and the benefits are naturally obvious.

After all, he has just settled in Jinshan City, and all he can come into contact with are ordinary people.

These people can at most get in touch with a little bit of martial arts.

As for the holy gate of the immortal gate, or things related to cultivation, ordinary people have no access to it, let alone how much they can understand.

If he hadn't come to the Qianjie Gang station, he would have met Deng Qian.

Chen Hai didn't even know the division of realms in terms of cultivation.

If he really wanted to join the Bloodthirsty Sect, he would definitely be much better than he is now in terms of information, not to mention anything else.

"What are the benefits of joining your sect? Are there any restrictions?"

Although Chen Hai was a little tempted by Deng Qian's words, he didn't respond immediately.

After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth and asked.

He is used to freedom, he likes to be unrestrained, and he doesn't like to be restricted by rules and regulations.

If the bloodthirsty patriarch Deng Qian mentioned has too few benefits and too many restrictions...

No need to think too much, he will definitely refuse.

"Senior, in my bloodthirsty sect, I am a guest minister, and my status is respected, comparable to an elder."

"For Keqing, the sect doesn't have too many restrictions."

"After becoming the guest minister of my bloodthirsty sect, you can obtain various cultivation resources by accepting missions."

"Our sect is equivalent to providing a platform for you guests..."

Deng Qian continued, explaining with a smile.

Judging from what he said, it seems that becoming a guest minister of the bloodthirsty sect has only advantages and no disadvantages.

But there is never a free lunch in the world, no matter what he said, Chen Hai could only believe a small part of what he said.

The Bloodthirsty Sect is not an easy person to hear the name.

According to Deng Qian, Chen Hai's current strength is only equivalent to the middle level within their sect.

In this bloodthirsty sect, there are really so many strong men whose strength is far superior to his. If he joins this sect rashly, it is tantamount to getting into a dragon's pool and a tiger's lair.

People who have experienced the edification of modern society only value interests, and it is difficult to truly be loyal to a certain person or force.

Even Chen Hai is the same.

If he joined the Bloodthirsty Sect and became a guest minister, he would have no loyalty at all.

In this sect, if there were so many strong men whose strength was far superior to his, it would be difficult for him to escape in the future.

"I'm used to idle clouds and wild cranes. I'll think about joining your bloodthirsty sect."

Frowning slightly, he was silent for a while, considering the gains and losses in his heart for a long time, Chen Hai gritted his teeth, and politely refused.

Of course, he only said to think about it, and didn't say it directly.

"Senior, without the backing of a sect, it's very difficult for me to cultivate with peace of mind as a casual cultivator."

"In the Bloodthirsty Sect, I am just an ordinary disciple, and I am just suggesting that you, senior, join our Bloodthirsty Sect."

"Speaking of it, within the sect, the position of guest minister is far superior to mine."

"Even if you nodded and agreed to join our sect, senior, I can't be the master of this kind of thing. I have to report it to the higher authorities."

"It's human nature for you to think more about it."

"Think carefully. After you have the result, you can come to me at any time."

Deng Qian could hear the polite refusal in Chen Hai's words.

He was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it for a while, he still spoke and promised.

"Don't worry, if I really want to decide to join a certain sect, I will definitely come to you." Smiling, Chen Hai nodded.

Immediately afterwards, his body shook, and the whole person had disappeared.

"This senior, is he really just the sixth realm Yukong?"

"Why do I feel that standing in front of him is like facing an ancient giant beast?"

"Compared to those strong fighters in the sect, the pressure this person brings to me is definitely many times higher."

Wiping the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Deng Qian said to himself.

It wasn't until he was sure that Chen Hai's aura had completely disappeared, and he could no longer feel the huge pressure brought by this person, that he was slightly relieved.

"Originally, within Jinshan City, the strongest should be the city lord Sun Qingfeng."

"This ghost-faced man is probably stronger than Sun Qingfeng. I don't know if such a person suddenly appeared here. For our Bloodthirsty Sect, is it a blessing or a disaster?"

"It's my duty to lurk here and pay attention to every move in Jinshan City."

"The appearance of this person is a big change. No, I have to report his affairs to the higher-ups as soon as possible."

His face was cloudy and uncertain, and he hesitated for a while, then Deng Qian turned and walked outside.

……

Hundreds of miles away from Jinshan City, there are rolling mountains, and many peaks soar into the sky, surrounded by faint clouds and mist, as if there is no end in sight.

Above these peaks and hazes, pavilions, terraces and pavilions, Qionglou Yuyu can be seen faintly, among the lingering clouds and mists, spirit birds are flying, and within the green mountains, spirit beasts are running.

Thousands of miles around, Wan Jianzong is respected.

And here is the residence of the Wanjian Sect.

This area is hidden in the depths of the mountains, and the barrier formed by the protective array completely separates Wan Jianzong, the mountain gate covering hundreds of miles, from the surrounding mountains.

If there is no one to guide, even if ordinary people come here, they will not be able to step into it and really find the location of the mountain gate.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this place has completely escaped from the mortal world, and it is a real sacred place for immortals.

Halfway up a mountain, under a thousand-year-old green pine, an old Taoist sat cross-legged on a bluestone.

The sunlight fell on the old Taoist through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the green pine, rendering his whole body a faint golden color.

The old Taoist priest, who seemed to have a fairy-like bone and ethereal appearance, now has added a little bit of sacred color at a glance.

Occasionally, there is a cool breeze, and the pine needles are fluttering and flying with the wind.

But these falling pine needles were still several inches away from the old Taoist, as if they had encountered some invisible barrier, and had no choice but to scatter to other places.

The old Taoist is called Zhao Changkong, and he is the suzerain of Wanjian Sect.

He cultivates swords, not a Taoist priest, but, on weekdays, he likes to dress up as a Taoist.

Suddenly, his eyes, which had been closed tightly all the time, opened.

His eyes were deep, and he looked into the distance. It seemed that the sun, moon and stars were circulating in his eyes.

"Inner sect deacon Zhang Yunshan? Didn't he accept the task and go to the city newly integrated into the sect's territory to select disciples?"

"At this moment, why is he panicking and rushing to my place?"

The sword light in the distance is still more than ten miles away from here, and the situation on the sword body has been fully captured, which has fallen into Zhao Changkong's eyes.

With some doubts, he stood up and said to himself.

It is disrespectful to Zhao Changkong to directly control the sword and land beside Zhao Changkong.

At the foot of the mountain, after Zhang Yunshan's Yujian fell, he ran towards the halfway up the mountain.

"Sovereign, there has been a big change in that small city in the New World."

After running a few steps away from Zhao Changkong, Zhang Yunshan stopped.

He bowed respectfully to Zhao Changkong, and continued to report: "There, we found a girl with a natural sword bone, which can attract Zixia's sword to move."

"At the same time, I also accidentally discovered that in that small town, there are already strong demons haunting it..."

His words, just here, were directly interrupted by Zhao Changkong.

"A natural sword bone, can it attract Zixia's sword?"

"Okay, okay..."

"What about the girl? Where is it? I want to teach it myself and accept her as a closed disciple."

With a face full of joy, seeing Zhao Changkong's appearance, he seemed a little impatient.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Yunshan faltered, for a moment, he didn't know how to respond.

"Sovereign, the girl's name is Li Ying, and I'm worried that there will be a big change because of the presence of strong demons."

"So, I am alone, and I will rush back to the sect first."

"As for Li Ying, I'll have someone escort her to Jinshan City..."

Gritting his teeth, he honestly reported to Zhao Changkong.

"what……"

Zhao Changkong, who was originally looking excited, suddenly darkened.

Pointing at Zhang Yunshan, he looked dissatisfied, and said again: "You are also considered an old man in the clan, born with sword bones, a person who can make Zixia's sword move, how precious you are, you should know."

"People from the Demon Sect, it has been more than a day or two since we hit Wan Jianzong's idea."

"Knowing that there is a new world city, which will be integrated into our Ten Thousand Sword Sect's territory, they will have some ideas, is it strange?"

"How strong can you return the demonic powerhouse? Can you block my sword?"

"Just because of this trivial matter, you go back to the sect first and ignore the person who can make Zixia's sword move?"

"Do you have a brain, do you have a big picture?"

"Because of your actions, that Li Ying, if something unexpected happens, you will be a sinner of the sect. Can you bear this responsibility?"

Zhao Changkong was so angry that he almost pointed at Zhang Yunshan's nose and reprimanded him directly.

After all, in his eyes, what Li Ying represented was probably the future of their Wan Jianzong.

Feeling ashamed, Zhang Yunshan lowered his head.

He had to admit that the grimacing man who slapped him unconscious really made him fearful and gave birth to some fear.

"Sovereign, the demonic powerhouse I mentioned is really strong."

"How is my strength? Sovereign Master, you should know it well. Facing that person, I couldn't even catch his punch."

"With such strength, if you fight him, suzerain..."

With his head down, Zhang Yunshan explained.

But at this point, he stopped talking and did not continue to speak.

Even so, the meaning of his words is already very clear.

He felt that it would be difficult for Zhao Changkong, the suzerain in front of him, to compete with that grimacing man.

(End of this chapter)