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"I might have to make you stay here for a day!"

Hearing that, Chu Ling clenched his fists, and a cold aura burst out from his eyes.

How could he not hear the hidden meaning in everyone's words? It was simply because they wanted him to not participate in the True Disciple Promotion Trial, and to let Chu Ling just helplessly watch as the Hundred Sect Order fell into Xu Qing's hands.

He did not believe that the things that happened today had nothing to do with Xu Qing at all. After all, he did not see the people in front of him who loved the sect on a normal day.

"Xu Qing, oh Xu Qing, I was wondering why this entire journey was so smooth, so it turns out that you were waiting for me here!

Right now, I am only at the seventh level of Vein Opening Stage, so you are already afraid. Good, good, since you do not want me to participate, then I, Chu Ling, will definitely go! "

Chu Ling thought in his heart, and then he squinted his eyes and looked at the people blocking his path, no longer showing any sign of respect, and said coldly: "Get out of my way!"

As soon as Chu Ling's voice fell, everyone was stunned, they had thought themselves to be of higher status than Chu Ling, but to be able to suppress them with their status, they never expected that Chu Ling would actually say such rude words!

It had to be known that before they were old enough to retreat from their positions as foremen or elders, they clearly remembered that as long as they scolded him coldly like before, the disciples would trembling with fear, and admit their wrongs, but they had never been able to do what Chu Ling had done, and directly make them move aside.

Thus, everyone was only slightly stunned for a moment before their faces darkened.

Their elders and deacons did not voluntarily withdraw, but their strength could not continue to hold their positions and could only helplessly withdraw. Now that they could once again experience the feeling of being in a high position, how could they not cherish it?

And it was under the hands of a mischievous disciple!

Furthermore, since Xu Qing had given them the Spiritual Stone, they would definitely stop him. With their current status, they would not dare to take Xu Qing's benefits and not do anything!

"Impudent, I had long heard that you, Chu Ling, was a wild and untamed person, but I never thought that you, would actually have no respect for your elders.

A person like you wants to become a true disciple? You still want to participate in the Hundred Sect Competition? Since I, Lei Yi, am here today, then I will definitely not allow a person like you to disgrace my Guiyuan Sect. "

"Sigh!" Old Deacon Lei, why be so angry?

I believe that Chu Ling is an intelligent person and he also knows that currently, only Xu Qing is able to enter the top hundred of the Hundred Sect Competition, and only she is worthy enough to possess this Hundred Sect Order. I believe that as long as we patiently and sincerely persuade her, Chu Ling would at least understand. "

Everyone talked to Chu Ling in succession, some scolded loudly, some tried to persuade him, but it was as if someone was singing their 'white face', while others were singing their 'black face'.

"What is there to talk about with such a person? It would be better to just chop him with a sword and save the trouble. It could be said that he is a veteran of the military, and will only be used for a short period of time."

The sect raised him for ten years. Although he was not a Successor Disciple, he was treated like a Successor Disciple, and now that the sect needed him to make some concessions and make some sacrifices, he rejected him flatly. What is the use of killing such an ingrate.

Zhou Yi sternly said with a gloomy face, as if the sword in his hand was about to cut down at any moment.

An old man who had one eye blinded pulled on Lei Yi and said, "Ah!" Chu Ling, look, this Old Deacon Lei is so anxious, are you not quick to admit your wrongs? We are all people of Guiyuan Sect, why must we be so stiff?

"I always felt that you were a loyal person, but after thinking about the kindness our Guiyuan Sect had shown you over the years, could it be that even when the sect needed you, you aren't willing to sacrifice yourself to repay the sect?"

"Let me go, you ingrate!"

Lei Yi and the others kept talking, but the one-armed old man who had been quiet at that time also waved his hand, as he said in a low voice, "Chu Ling, your father Chu Han was a loyal man back then.

Can't you learn from your father and contribute a little to the sect? "

After Lei Yi finished speaking, Little Fatso suddenly had some doubts in his heart. He had a feeling that there was something wrong with the elder's words. However, after three years of being bullied, Little Fatso did not dare to come out and question them.

At the same time, the smile on Chu Ling's face became wider and wider. In the end, he directly laughed out loud, making the foremen and elders confused.

"Give in? Contribution? Laughable! "

"My father, Chu Han, rose in the midst of Guiyuan Sect's crisis. He helped Guiyuan Sect cut down Blood Cloth Sect, resisted Spotless Sect, and even allowed this not-so-strong sect, Guiyuan Sect, to join the Hundred Sects Alliance. In exchange, his Guiyuan Sect had grown steadily for the past thirty years.

Let me ask you a few more questions. Chu Ling asked with a serious expression.

"But ten years ago, my father mysteriously disappeared from the Hundred Sects Alliance, and news of his death spread. Does the Guiyuan Sect have any thoughts of finding out the truth, and taking revenge for him?"

"Also, my senior master, the Third Elder of the Guiyuan Sect, Zhang Jinsong, has killed more than fifty people for my Guiyuan Sect for the past hundred years.

Let me ask you, is this a great contribution?

But what about him now? His cultivation dropped, and he actually became the messenger of the elders, and was publicly humiliated by Sect Master Wu Hong. Chu Ling paused for a while, before continuing.

"As for me, Chu Ling, who fought desperately for the Guiyuan Sect, whose cultivation was crippled, whose Spiritual Vein s had suffered damage, not only did I not receive any words of condolences from the sect, I was instead demoted to a service disciple, and tried to steal the Hundred Sect Order left behind by my father. Tell me, what use do I have for such a sect?"

Chu Ling said excitedly, he did not care about the ugly expression of the crowd and pointed at them.

"On the other hand, you old shameless bastards live a carefree life.

One-armed old man Ouyang Zhang, if I recall correctly, that arm of yours was chopped off by that old Sect Master right before you fled the battlefield, right? How about it? Back then, you must have put in a lot of effort just to become a deacon, right?

And you, Lei Yi, even though I know that you're blind, I still want to ask you, that beautiful concubine you gave to the Great Elder back then, are you not thinking about it now?

"And you, Elder Zhou …"

"Come here, tell me, you shameless bastards, what right do you have to make me, Chu Ling, give up the Hundred Sect Order? And what qualifications do you have to judge me, Chu Ling, could it be because you two are old? "