Primordial Mad God

Chapter 34 Conspiracy
The sun, the moon and the stars are changing rapidly, and time is passing by rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Yun had been apprenticed to the mad old man and the dead wood elder for half a year. During this period, Ye Yun had no chance to touch the purple iron bamboo, let alone comprehend the ancient talisman.

The crazy old man and the dead wood elder really taught each other everything. Except for the two kinds of talisman seals that need to understand the profound meaning of talisman seals, Ye Yun has grown rapidly from a talisman rookie in the Soul Continent in just half a year.

"Crazy old man, come here, I have something to discuss with you." After Ye Yun went to the bamboo house to carve a talisman, Elder Dead Wood summoned the crazy old man.

The crazy old man raised his sparse eyebrows, and said: "Old man withered wood, this is my territory. If you want to come here, you must come here."

If it was normal, the dead wood elder would definitely scold the crazy old man.This time, the old man withered wood obviously had something important to say, he didn't care about the crazy old man's tone, and walked over to the crazy old man.

"Old man withered wood, what the hell are you thinking?" The crazy old man became vigilant, he knew the elder withered wood very well, this person is only a donkey when he asks someone to do something.

The dead wood elder watched the crazy old man, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Are you dumb?" The crazy old man said speechlessly.

"Crazy old man, do you think it's time for Master Ye Yun to enter the sect and practice with his disciples?" Elder Deadwood said in a low voice.

The crazy old man's silver hair stood on end in an instant, his small eyes were filled with dangerous light, and his voice was like ice: "Old man withered wood, what the hell are you talking about?!"

"Crazy old man, don't get excited. Things are not what you imagined." Withered wood old man comforted.

"What is it like?" The crazy old man said with a cold face.

"The once-a-year Zongmen competition will begin. It is divided into force competition, alchemy competition and talisman seal competition. The top three in any competition will get generous rewards. If you can get No.1 in the competition, the name Disciples can make any request as the No.1 reward!" Elder Deadwood whispered, but at the end, his voice was involuntarily excited, and his eyes exuded a strong yearning for freedom.

The crazy old man stared intently at the dead wood elder, and said coldly: "So you want Ye Yun to die?"

"How could I let apprentice Ye Yun go to die? If he gets No.1 in the talisman and seal competition, he will definitely become the most concerned core disciple. Who would dare to do anything to him?" Elder Deadwood said excitedly.

"Ye Yun became No.1, and then asked for the two of us to go out from the iron bamboo forest. This is your plan, isn't it?" asked the crazy old man.

"Yes, Ye Yun is a talisman genius, and his current strength is enough to compete for the first place!" Elder Deadwood said very excitedly.

"I don't agree." The crazy old man said coldly.

"why?!"

"Why? It's too difficult for you to see. Is this a trap?" The crazy old man stared wide-eyed and said, "The sect competition is held every year. When did you meet, the reward of the No.1 disciple, you can speak up yourself Mentioning?"

After a slight pause, the crazy old man said with great certainty: "This is definitely a reward method intentionally created by Wu Teng. He knows that you and I have a heart to escape from here, so he will definitely let the only closed disciple go all out." Go to the competition. The sect competition is not completed in a day, if Ye Yun shows the talent of talismans like a genius, what do you think Wu Teng will do?"

"For 50 years, Wu Teng's position as sect master has been extremely stable. Will he attack a junior disciple with unlimited potential?" Elder Deadwood murmured.

"Ye Yun is not the disciple of the two of us, so he may appreciate it. But he is the direct disciple of the two of us, do you think he will appreciate it?" The crazy old man snorted coldly.

In the bamboo house, Ye Yun couldn't continue carving talismans at all. His hearing was so good that the quarrel-like words between the dead wood elder and the crazy elder seemed to be spoken in his ear.

Ye Yun suddenly understood Wu Teng's true identity, and understood this opportunity to compete in the sect that could change the fate of the mad elder and the dead elder.

"Crazy old man, are you not ready to leave the Iron Bamboo Forest?" Elder Deadwood asked after a long silence.

"Before you told me the reward for this year's No.1 Zongmen Competition, I thought about leaving the Iron Bamboo Forest, but now I have no idea. Wu Teng can't tolerate me, and I don't want to be killed because of my grievances with him Ye Yun is a genius disciple in the art of talismans." The crazy old man said in a tone of disillusionment.

"But I'm not reconciled, I don't want to continue wasting my life here, I want to go to the imperial capital of the Eastern Emperor God Kingdom, I want to become a king-level talisman master!" Elder Deadwood cried out in a low voice in pain.

"You can choose to betray the Tiankun Sect and leave here. If you want Ye Yun to participate in the sect competition, which is obviously a conspiracy, I will never agree." The crazy old man said indifferently.

The old man withered wood smiled sadly: "Hehehe... If I want to betray the sect, will I stick here for 50 years?"

Ye Yun quietly put away the talisman, left from the side door of the bamboo house, and walked towards the iron bamboo forest area.He was going to find the disciple who was punished, so as to have a more comprehensive understanding of the rules of the sect competition.Crazy Elder and Deadwood Elder are his masters in Soul Continent, and he is obliged to change their destiny for them.

Ye Yun's luck was very good. He had just walked to the edge of the iron bamboo forest when he ran into Yu Heng who had completed the felling task.

Yuheng was very surprised to see Ye Yun. He had to kill Ye Yun before he could leave the Iron Bamboo Forest.However, Ye Yun's apprenticeship was under the sect of Crazy Elder and Dead Wood Elder, and these two elders accompanied Ye Yun every day, so he had no chance to make a move.

At the same time, Ye Yun's talent for engraving talisman seals also made Yu Heng extremely jealous.In Soul Continent, talisman masters and alchemists are the most respected people.But to become these two types of people requires innate talent.

"Brother Yuheng, long time no see."

Ye Yun looked at Yu Heng with a smile, he didn't have much hatred for Yu Heng.If it weren't for Yuheng, he would not have had the opportunity to enter the Iron Bamboo Forest, and it would be even more impossible for him to worship under the sect of Mad Elder and Dead Wood Elder and become an official disciple of Tiankun Sect.

"Haha, Junior Brother Ye Yun, why aren't you carving talismans today?" Yu Heng smirked.

"It is said that the annual Zongmen competition is about to start. I want to find a senior brother to learn about the rules of the Zongmen competition." Ye Yun said.

"Can you participate in the sect competition?" Yuheng said subconsciously.

Ye Yun, a punished elder, is a disciple studying in Iron Bamboo Forest really qualified to participate in the sect competition?
"I am an official disciple of Tiankun Sect, why am I not qualified to participate in the competition?" Ye Yun asked back.

Yuheng was silent. From the bottom of his heart, he never regarded Ye Yun as a real Tiankun Sect disciple.

"Brother Yuheng, you must know the rules of the sect competition, right? Can you tell me in detail?" Ye Yun asked.

"There are not many rules in the Zongmen competition. The inner and outer disciples will conduct martial arts competitions, alchemy competitions and talisman competitions. The name can directly enter the inner sect and become an inner sect disciple. Therefore, the sect competition is more important for the outer sect disciples." Yuheng said.

"You mean, the sect competition is a comparison between inner disciples and inner disciples, and outer disciples and outer disciples?" Ye Yun said with a strange glow in his eyes.

"Of course, otherwise, is it still necessary for outer disciples to participate in the sect competition? There is no need for a confrontation, and they have already lost." Yuheng said.

"Great, I've decided to go to the sect competition!" Ye Yun clenched his fists excitedly.

Yuheng looked at Ye Yun in surprise and said, "Junior Brother Ye Yun, how long have you learned the art of talisman to be confident enough to participate in the sect competition?"

Ye Yun ignored Yu Heng, and ran quickly to the crazy old man's little courtyard.

The crazy old man and the dead wood elder were still mourning quietly, looking down at the ground under their feet.

"Crazy master, dead wood master, I'm going to participate in the sect competition." Seeing the two of them like this, Ye Yun straight to the point.

"what?!"

The crazy old man raised his head in astonishment, and said in surprise, "Ye Yun, where did you get this news?"

"Master Crazy, you speak so loudly with Master Withered Wood, can I not hear you?" Ye Yun said.

The crazy old man glared at the elder withered wood angrily, then turned his head and shook his head at Ye Yun and said, "Go back and carve the talisman with peace of mind, as a teacher, you are not allowed to participate in the sect competition."

"Ye Yun, as a teacher, I just feel a little bit unwilling. Your crazy teacher's analysis is very correct. This time the sect competition is full of conspiracy. I don't want to be a teacher, because of my own reasons, I let my favorite disciple die young. "The dead wood elder said in a deep voice.

"Two masters, don't get me wrong. I'm not going to participate in the talisman competition, but to participate in the martial arts competition." Ye Yun said with a chuckle.

The crazy old man and the dead wood elder were stunned for a while.

After a while, the crazy old man came back to his senses, and asked with a frown: "Ye Yun, what did you just say, repeat it?"

"Crazy master, I said that I am going to participate in the martial arts competition." Ye Yun said.

"Martial arts competition? Ye Yun, although your strength is not weak, but you have a very small chance of winning when you meet someone above the fourth rank of brave general." The crazy old man shook his head.

"Ye Yun, in the martial arts competition, all inner sect disciples below the seventh level of the soul can participate. Your current cultivation base is still too weak, and it is difficult to enter the top ten." The dead wood elder had the same reaction as the crazy elder.

Ye Yun blinked and reminded: "Master Crazy, Master Withered Wood, I am not an inner disciple, how could I meet a disciple who is above the fourth rank of Soul General?"

"Ye Yun, although you haven't officially become an inner disciple, but through the measurement of Soul Realm Stone, the disciple who has reached the ninth level of soul soldiers needs to compete with the inner disciples." The crazy old man said.

Ye Yun's strength to crack the iron bamboo was seen by the crazy old man, and he could roughly estimate the strength of Ye Yun's punch.So he has always subjectively believed that Ye Yun must have a cultivation level above the ninth rank of the Soul Soldier.

"Master Crazy, I'm only the fifth rank of Soul Soldier, so I must be fighting against the disciples of the outer sect." Ye Yun no longer hid himself, and blew himself up.

(End of this chapter)