Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

"Sir." The child's voice came from outside the door. The white-clothed man sitting quietly on the jade platform, his eyelids trembled slightly, and after a shallow turn of his eyes, he slowly opened his eyes.

The tails of the narrow eyes had fierce aura, and there was no emotion in the dark golden pupils. The corners of the lips naturally maintained a proper arc: "Say."

When the people outside originally heard the voice inside, their attitude suddenly became more respectful: "Your honor, the elders invite you to go over and discuss the matter." The snow-white cloth slowly dispersed from the jade platform, and Gu Qianjun slowly Stand up: "I see, you go down first."

"Yes." The boy who originally respected the latter breathed a sigh of relief, and then carefully glanced at the closed door. Turned around and slowly left the mountain.

Gu Qianjun, who was already standing at the door, raised his head and glanced at the blue sky, frowning without a trace. He raised his steps and slowly walked towards the place where he usually discussed matters.

"The elder too."

"The elder too."

"The elder too."

All the way, there were voices of all kinds of greetings. When Gu Qianjun arrived in the front hall, the group of elders who were still sitting in their seats hurriedly stood up and saluted Gu Qianjun, saying hello.

As the spirit beast next to the founder of the Promise Sect, not to mention, its status alone is much higher than the average person. Moreover, this spirit beast was offered by the ancestor of the mountain of Wujizong.

It is said that before the very beginning, the ancestor of the mountain of the Promise Sect was able to create a huge sect and aspire to the entire world of cultivation because of this spirit beast.

After so many years, there were still some people who were disrespectful to this ancestor, who had long been crushed into powder by the ancestors whose combat effectiveness was simply not normal.

Maybe, it's gone by now.

Gu Qianjun sat in his place unhurriedly, and looked at the group of old men below who looked much larger than him: "But what happened in the clan?"

If it wasn't for something major in the clan, this group of people would generally not bother him.

A group of old men are below you look at me, I look at you. Pushing and shoving, just don't come forward and say a word. Gu Qianjun didn't show any impatient expression when he sat on it. Although he couldn't see it on his face, he was actually quite willing to keep watching.

You must know that because of the first suzerain, you have been confessed. Later, after breaking the shell, he immediately became the ancestor of the Promise family with the largest generation.

The high-level officials are afraid of their own strength and position in the Promise Sect, and never talk to him. And those juniors, when they saw him, were also trembling because of their identity and cultivation level, and they couldn't speak well.

Every time I find some people to chat, they feel like they are facing an enemy, and Gu Qianjun can't help but reflect on himself, whether his life is too unsightly, that makes them look like this.

Originally, after successfully breaking the shell, he planned to go and practice for a while, but he stayed behind because of obstacles in the sect.

All high-level officials: Such a powerful combat power, after such a long time, has long had nothing to do with the sect. If this is nowhere to be seen after going out to practice, where do we go to cry?

We must know that in these years, the Wujizong has long been declining. If it weren't for Gu Qianjun's sitting, he would have been ranked among the top sects in the cultivation world.

"That...return to Taishang ancestor, the thing is like this." It was pushed out by a group of old men, and it looked like the current head of the Wuji Sect: "Although I am still the leader of the cultivation sect, I have There is a decline."

"Yes, yeah." The old men next to him also began to follow along: "For so many years, my Promise Sect has been worse than one day, so I am really ashamed of my ancestors."

"If the Promise Sect is defeated in the hands of our generation, what face do we have to see the seniors under Huangquan." Some people seemed to be really sad, and began to cry.

Gu Qianjun still has no expression on his face, and his voice is still gentle: "I am a person who has been cultivated, and my soul will be scattered after death, and there is no reincarnation to say. Elders, don't worry about it."

Elders: "..." We can't answer these words.

The faces of the elders who were blocked a bit stiffened.

But after all, it was a group of old monsters who had lived for nearly a thousand years, and quickly cleared up the expressions on their faces: "I was waiting for the great ancestors to bother, and I was really worried. The generation of Wujizong is really worried. It doesn't work anymore, please let the grand ancestor take the shot."

"Also please take the Taishang ancestor."

A group of old men knelt down tremblingly, but Gu Qianjun sitting on it did not move, watching them kneeling on the ground.

The long and narrow eyebrows are half-closed, as if thinking. Because there was no voice from Gu Qianjun, a group of kneeling elders did not dare to get up without authorization.

After a long while, Gu Qianjun slowly opened his eyes, and the dark golden eyes were full of radiance: "Okay, please, elders, please."

A surge of spiritual power came out of his hands, directly supporting the elders who were kneeling on the ground abruptly.

"I alone can't keep the Promise Sect. The world will be divided for a long time, and the world will be united for a long time. The principle of prosperity and decline is clear to everyone here, why insist?" The gentle voice was still not hurried, and the elders' request Pushed back.

Holding the teacup in front of him and sipping a sip of tea, Gu Qianjun half-dipped his eyelids, letting the mist rising up, and his eyebrows frowned: "What's more, the Promise Sect has not exhausted in your generation. Don't worry. That's it."

I rely on, how can we rest assured. What does it mean that one day is worse than one day? It means that the magic weapons we can get from it will be greatly reduced. Who is willing to do this kind of selling at a loss?

The elders who have their own thoughts still have their faces unremarkably miserable.

The current suzerain is even more eager to cry directly to Gu Qianjun: "Too great elder, you don't know the knowledge of the sect. The financial and material resources needed to maintain a sect are huge."

"We need to provide the resources that the disciples in the gate should be allocated every month. Sometimes if there is a competition or something, it is also necessary to set up rewards. Besides, the maintenance and enhancement of the sect requires funds in all aspects."

So you are old, do it well, give us a hand. Otherwise, the elders will have to pay for it out of their own pockets. Who wants to? It's not bad to leave the sect without running away.

If this is unkind and told to the big mouth, wouldn't it make other cultivation sect jokes?

The first sect of the dignified sect, even the disciples can't provide anything for cultivation, and the elder needs to pay for it out of his own pocket. This is the only thing in the cultivation world, a shameful ugly thing.

"Then, the elders call me, but what do you think?" Gu Qianjun unhurriedly fiddled with the tea inside the teacup lid, his eyebrows were still warm and light, and he couldn't see any extra emotions.

The elders below all glanced at each other, making the curious look at the Sect Master's eyes hint at the queen. The Sect Master who received the hint wished to throw these old things out now and throw them into the wasteland for reclaiming wasteland.

This group of dogs knows to let me be the first bird, and then sit back and enjoy the achievement by myself. [When I go out, I will kill you all]

Although I was frantically complaining about the group of dogs, the expression on the sovereign's face was still a pretty smiling face: "It's like this. Now it coincides with the day when my Promise Sect accepts disciples. It's better to ask the Supreme Elder to accept disciples. how?"

You should know that Gu Qianjun has been famous in the cultivation world for so many years, and his strength is first-class tough. Intrepid skill, handsome appearance. The entire cultivation world doesn't know how many of Gu Qianjun's fans are the fans.

One by one, every day is a variety of fans Gu Qianjun (even if the other party can directly retreat to their own souls), and then do everything possible to inquire about Gu Qianjun's news and get close to Gu Qianjun.

And the great thing that the male **** is about to accept disciples must be promoted as a recent popular event in accepting disciples, and it will bring a new source of life to the Promise Sect!

You know, there is such a perfect master, I don’t know how many fans in the realm of cultivation world dare not even dream about it. When I get up every day, I'm satisfied with Kangkang's face alone! ! !

"This..." Gu Qianjun frowned slightly and hesitated: "I have practiced for many years and have never brought an apprentice. This matter...I'm afraid it's wrong."

Proper, absolutely proper. Old ancestor, you have to have confidence in yourself. Even if you don't have confidence in yourself, your fans will make you not worried.

A group of old men screamed madly in their hearts, and their faces still had a perfect Mona Lisa-like professional smile, looking calm ducks.

The suzerain touched his already gray beard: "The matter of accepting a disciple may also be a breakthrough for the spiritual practice of the Supreme Elder. Patriarch, you have never been in the world, and you are not in touch with all the causes and effects of the world. In order to increase the current situation, it is difficult to make progress. Maybe, accepting disciples will be a breakthrough."

For so many years, I have never been in the world before. Perhaps some are blocked by the people of the Promise Sect. But a bigger part of the reason is that he is unwilling to go out.

Otherwise, with the help of these few elders who have no idea how much they have, even if they opened the largest formation in the sect, they couldn't stop him.

Perhaps... accepting disciples could indeed improve his cultivation base that had been stagnant for many years.

Gu Qianjun, who had figured it out, naturally nodded without hesitation: "If this is the case, then according to what the elders said. After a while, I will be there by myself at the reception meeting."

"Yes, I'll wait for the ancestor to be sent off." After Gu Qianjun left, a group of old men stood up and wiped a cold sweat that didn't exist on their foreheads.

"At this age, there is such a high level of cultivation." The elder sighed and looked at Gu Qianjun's eyes with complicatedness: "This kind of person, the Wujizong can't keep it in the end."

The second elder next to him is rather simple and honest, and some of his round faces are also very serious: "But yes, such a person is not something that my Promise Sect can keep. I just hope that the friendship of the first sovereign can be Let that stay longer."

"What are you two so dejected for? The one who has been in this Promise Sect for so many years has an ignorant appearance in foreign affairs. If he is really worried, it is worse than us..." A certain elder who seemed quite upright had his eyes. Pass a touch of greed.

Before he could lose his words, he was interrupted by the Sovereign who pretended to be a mascot: "The Fifth Elder said carefully, that is the Supreme Elder of my Promise Sect. It’s better to put it in your stomach if you are a little careful. Otherwise, we will not be able to control what the end will be."

The other elders also took a more or less look at the newly ascended fifth elder. Only they know what calculations are in their hearts.

The five elders who had been reprimanded were full of displeasure, but in the end they were afraid of the strength of the Sect Master. He could only snorted coldly, and flung his sleeves and left the chamber with an ugly face.

The great elder and the second elder standing in place shook their heads helplessly as they watched the scattered group of people. The Sect Master next to him also looked sad: "Wujizong, it's already like this now..."

"This is inevitable." The elder frowned: "In every sect, there will be more or less pests. After all, it is just something with a higher heart and a thinner life than paper."

The second elder next to him rubbed his eyebrows: "I only hope that this pest will not lose control of his own thoughts and cause the sect to be destroyed."

The Great Elder and Sect Master looked at each other, and both saw the helplessness and desolation in each other's eyes.

In the end, the elder beckoned to the dark place: "Go and stare at the fifth elder and those who are close to him. Don't let people find out."

In the silent chamber, there was a wave of the same air current.

Sect Master glanced at the Great Elder: "Well, the Great Elder is staring at him, and I can rest assured. We are all alert these days. The Supreme Elder probably... has discovered our little tricks."

Otherwise, when they asked, they would not keep playing Tai Chi with us, not mentioning the things they discussed. Even the final decision to accept disciples completely took the initiative in his own hands.

The warm eyes that Gu Qianjun looked at them before leaving. Now that I think about it, the Sovereign slapped a sharp spirit, and then gave a wry smile: "I just said, how could it not be discovered."

The great elder and the second elder next to him also understood what the Sect Master said. His face also turned pale.

The second elder frowned, his face still pale: "Since the Supreme Elder knows, why should we agree to our proposal?" You know, their so-called hope that the Supreme ancestor accepts disciples is just to take the Taishang. The ancestors were tied to the boat of Wujizong a little longer. What might help the breakthrough, it's just their rhetoric.

The Sect Master shook his head, with some muddy eyes, looking at the mountain with the strongest spiritual energy in the entire Promise Sect not far away: "Maybe that statement really made us bet the right."

Author's gossip: Okay, I'm going to start a new journey. How do you divide this stuff?