Chapter 567: Resentment of the Dead Wood Sea

Chapter 567 The Resentment of the Dead Wood Sea

Seeing several core disciples of Da Luo Hall coming forward, they were about to capture his beloved disciple.

Kumuhai came out with a gloomy face and begged: "Senior Brother Qi, it was my fault for offending His Highness the Son of God. I hereby apologize to His Highness."

"However, they say that those who don't know are not guilty. These disciples like me are just following orders. They don't know the identity of the Son of God."

"I hope senior brother will spare their lives because they are young and ignorant."

If he could lower his face and say such a sentence, Qi Heng's goal would have been achieved.

However, he was also an actor, so he turned around and glanced at Kumuhai with a sneer.

"Well... what you said makes some sense. Those who don't know are not to blame. I think they have worked hard over the years, and they have worked hard without any credit."

"Death penalty is unavoidable, and living crime is unavoidable. Let's do this... let them go to the forbidden area and face the wall for a hundred years."

As soon as these words came out, Ku Muhai's face became even more ugly and terrifying. Qi Heng said a few words and directly sent all his beloved disciples to the forbidden area to face the wall for a hundred years.

It not only suppressed his arrogance, but also caused him to lose several right-hand men.

But when things came to an end, Kumuhai had no choice but to nod in acquiescence.

Being able to save their lives is already very good, how dare he have other ideas.

He couldn't help but resent Ye Qiu even more because he gave Qi Heng an excuse to suppress him.

Looking at his expression, which looked as uncomfortable as eating shit, Qi Heng felt secretly happy.

He has long wanted to clean up this sea of ​​dead trees, but he has never had a reason.

This old guy, relying on his strength, is arrogant and domineering, and even doesn't take him seriously.

Over the years, the great elder had left the affairs of the sect in the hands of Qi Heng, and he had always been dissatisfied.

I have always wanted to take over this power and take charge of the entire Butian Pavilion.

Qi Heng had always seen his ambition, but the old fox was too cautious and never found an excuse to suppress him.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu gave him this opportunity by chance today.

"Ha ha……"

Feeling secretly happy, Qi Heng immediately looked at Ye Qiu and said, "Are you satisfied with this treatment?"

With that scheming look in his eyes, it was hard for Ye Qiu not to see what he was thinking, and the anger in his heart also subsided a lot.

"Um...ok."

After replying lightly, Ye Qiu did not continue to answer, always maintaining his calm and calm demeanor, showing no emotion or anger, and calm and composed.

Most people really can't tell what he is thinking in his heart at this moment.

At this time, Kumuhai was very unhappy because he suffered a big loss just now, so he stepped forward.

He asked, "I wonder if the Son of God is here today. What instructions do you have?"

As soon as this question came out, the others also looked over.

Yes, they are curious too.

This elusive Son of God has never appeared in the public eye since he proclaimed himself the Son of God. Why did he suddenly come to the disciple recruitment ceremony today?

Ye Qiu glanced at him indifferently and said coldly: "I can't talk about instructions. It's just that the Great Elder specifically ordered that my cave is short of a few disciples. Let me come to this hall to pick a few."

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

He actually wants to take on a disciple?

Kumuhai almost laughed out loud when he heard this. It wasn't that he looked down on Ye Qiu, it was mainly because he was too young.

A person whose strength is unknown and who became the Son of God for some unknown reason, really thinks that he is some kind of master from this world, and actually wants to accept a disciple?

Kumuhai immediately smiled inwardly, as if he saw an opportunity to regain his position.

The tone was full of cynicism, and he said: "I didn't expect that His Highness the Son of God would be so proficient in Taoism at such a young age, and that he would already have begun to recruit disciples?"

"I am ashamed. I have been practicing for tens of thousands of years and have tens of thousands of disciples, but I have not taught any eternal genius. Regarding this knowledge, it seems that I have to consult His Highness the Son of God if I have time."

He spoke politely, but his heart was full of disdain.

I really don’t know what the great elder thinks. Are you confused? Let a young boy recruit and teach as a disciple?

Are you kidding me? Are all the elders of Butian Pavilion dead? So many capable people are not used, but only one kid is used?

Ye Qiu could hear the strange meaning in his mouth, but he didn't pay attention.

This plot seems a bit familiar! It seems that in this dead wood sea, if you have time, you really need to ask Qi Wuhui for advice.

Qi Wuhui was also so sarcastic back then, but unfortunately, the slap in the face hurt so much that he became autistic.

After chatting and laughing, Ye Qiu said calmly and calmly, "Haha, thank you, thank you. Ye's practice is still shallow. Fortunately, he is favored by the great elder. I am very grateful for this honor."

"Since the Great Elder trusts Ye so much, I will definitely teach him with all my strength. As for whether I can really teach him an eternal genius, only God knows."

Ye Qiu was humble and low-key, not overly arrogant, but he just didn't want to give the other party a chance to attack.

Don't worry, his proud face now will definitely look ugly in the future.

As for the disciples he teaches, Ye Qiu really doesn't dare to say that he can definitely teach a disciple who defies the will of heaven, but with the help of the system, it is quite simple to simply suppress the Burial lineage.

"Oh? Then I'll wait and see..."

Kumuhai seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he had seen Ye Qiu's joke and was ready to ridicule him when the time came, to regain the place.

The two sang together, and the atmosphere in the hall was very strange. Everyone was looking at these two people, wanting to see how they would fight.

"Damn it, this old man is full of bad ideas. He must be thinking secretly about how to get the place back."

Seeing Kumuhai's sinister expression, the simple-minded Princess Yaya couldn't help but worry for Ye Qiu.

But after a long pause, she realized that she was actually the one who should be worried most.

As a princess of a country, if no one chooses her today, she will join the outer sect and start over.

How would outsiders view her father? I couldn't help but feel lost and depressed.

She herself did not expect that the involution of Butian Pavilion would be so serious. At home, she was a unique genius, but when she came here, she was reduced to the point where no one greeted her.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more weird, Qi Heng immediately said, "Okay, the apprenticeship ceremony will continue."

Because of Ye Qiu's late arrival, most of the talented disciples had been picked away by the other elders.

Qi Heng originally wanted to start over and let Ye Qiu choose first so that he would not suffer a loss.

But Ye Qiu raised his hand and refused. When he accepted a disciple, he didn't care about talent. Since those people had been selected, he might as well choose among the remaining ones.

When the elders saw this formation, they wanted to laugh even more, and they were even more convinced that Ye Qiu really didn't understand anything.

They all knew that every elder present was a senior elder with numerous disciples.

The difference between a genius and a fool is really huge.

I was originally worried that Ye Qiu would pick off the disciple they chose, but I didn't expect that Ye Qiu wouldn't even look at it. He wanted to laugh in his heart, and was already ready to see Ye Qiu's jokes.

"Haha, this kid is really young and frivolous."