Chapter 466: A Bunch of Fence-Sitters

The deacon in charge of registration raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Zhiwen, then sneered and said, "You are Zhang Zhiwen, right?"

Zhang Zhiwen didn't say anything because he just handed over the token and the other party knew who he was. Isn't this nonsense? He was too lazy to answer such questions.

But the deacon in charge of registration sneered again and continued: "You just called me senior brother, I can't bear it. You are the sect master's direct disciple. How can I be so virtuous and capable? Oops..."

The deacon in charge of the registration had a strange attitude. Zhang Zhiwen immediately made a guess. To be honest, he, the direct disciple of the sect leader, was just a joke. The sect leader Li Feiting ignored him at all and did not really think of him as anything. A direct disciple of the Fanyin Sect, the deacon in charge of registration suddenly said such words. Wasn't it a deliberate mockery of him?

It's okay to ridicule. Zhang Zhiwen doesn't care much about this kind of thing. Anyway, he won't lose a few pieces of meat. As long as he can get the middle volume of the Sanskrit Heart Sutra, Zhang Zhiwen also wants to go over and rob a few copies of the Sanskrit Heart Sutra. This matter is also It's not that it can't be done , but Zhang Zhiwen feels that if he can become an inner disciple, it is better to do things according to the rules of the Fanyin Sect. Otherwise, if he robs other people, he will definitely face the wrath of the sect leader. Now he does not dare to offend him. Master of Nascent Soul.

It's just that this guy in front of him is deliberately trying to embarrass him, so Zhang Zhiwen naturally plans to have a good argument with him, so Zhang Zhiwen said: "What are you talking about, senior brother? In fact, I am not a direct disciple. Besides, Since you know that I am a direct disciple, shouldn't you register me? Is this because you are deliberately trying to embarrass me, a newcomer? Or do you think I am easy to bully?"

Zhang Zhiwen said this because he didn't intend to give the other party much face. Anyway, he did things according to the sect's rules, and he was not afraid that the other party would cause trouble for him. However, the deacon in charge of registration and registration smiled jokingly, and then said: "Hey, Senior Brother Zhang, you You misunderstood me. It’s not that I want to embarrass you or bully you. I don’t dare. It’s just that the sect master said that if you want to enter the inner sect, you must reach the level of a direct disciple. Otherwise, how can the sect master’s face be saved? There shouldn’t be any shame in entering the inner gate, right?”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhiwen finally understood. It turned out to be this. It seemed that the sect leader Li Feiting was targeting him? But after Zhang Zhiwen thought about it, he felt that this matter was impossible, because the sect leader almost ignored his existence. After all, Li Feiting was a dignified sect leader of the Sanskrit Sect and a master of Yuanying. She couldn't suppress Zhang Zhiwen like this, so what? Who wants to suppress him and do so in the name of the sect leader?

The answer is naturally coming out, and it is undoubtedly Zhu Caining. This guy actually used this method to suppress Zhang Zhiwen. In fact, Zhang Zhiwen and Zhu Caining only met twice, and they had no grievances, but this guy didn't. She knew something was wrong, so she insisted on causing trouble for him, and now she wanted to suppress him.

Since it was Zhu Caining's intention, and there seemed to be no way to refute this kind of suppression, Zhang Zhiwen couldn't do anything either, but Zhang Zhiwen didn't say anything more. He took back the demon refining order and left without saying a word.

When the guy in charge of registration saw Zhang Zhiwen leaving, he suddenly said with disdain: "Hey, a mere outsider actually wants to become the successor of the sect leader. Are you worthy? If you don't have the ability, you should leave the Fanyin Sect as soon as possible!"

Zhang Zhiwen naturally heard what he said, and even the monks watching around him also heard it. These monks were all disciples of the inner sect, and they naturally showed contempt and ridicule. It was obvious that in their eyes, Zhang Zhiwen was just an unskilled casual. Xiu, it was just good luck that he got first place in the Shenglong Secret Realm, but so what? The Fanyin Sect does not accept waste. If you are really capable, then go to the Demon Refining Tower and get the Golden Demon Refining Order, or the Purple Grand Slam Demon Refining Order, then you can become a direct disciple of the Fanyin Sect.

But these people naturally don't think that Zhang Zhiwen can do it. They have long looked down upon Zhang Zhiwen when he came with the White Grand Slam Demon Refining Order. Therefore, when they saw Zhang Zhiwen leaving, they also heard the deacon in charge of registration and registration. With such mocking words, they naturally looked down on Zhang Zhiwen.

Zhang Zhiwen didn't think there was any problem on the way back. He had nothing to say to these people and there was no need to get angry. It's just that he was in some trouble now because if he wanted to become a direct disciple before he could enter the inner gate, he would have to break through. Pass purple levels and above.

To pass through levels above purple, you must use Taoism or even the power of Taoism. This is bound to be somewhat risky, but now Zhang Zhiwen has no choice. Even if he exposes part of his strength, he still has to get the Sanskrit Heart Sutra, and if It would be useless for him to rob these inner disciples of the Sanskrit Heart Sutra. Li Feiting would definitely hunt him down. After all, this was a blatant violation of the Sanskrit Sect's rules.

In this way, Zhang Zhiwen returned to the outer gate again, and the news that he was rejected by the inner gate came out instantly. He had just arrived at the Demon Refining Tower, and the monks here looked at him strangely, and also asked him in various ways. Weird discussions.

Zhang Zhiwen frowned slightly, because he really hated these flies buzzing in his ears. This was obviously another trick of Zhu Caining, or Zhu Caining did not need to suppress him personally. It would be very difficult for those inner disciples to curry favor with the young sect master. Actively suppress Zhang Zhiwen.

This is to ruin Zhang Zhiwen's reputation and make him unable to gain a foothold in the Brahma Sound Sect. Zhu Caining will be satisfied, but Zhang Zhiwen really can't figure out how he offended the young master? Isn't it Zhu Qianrou who wants to tease him again and again? When will he turn around to deal with Zhu Qianrou?

Zhu Caining is still the most powerful and outstanding cultivator of the younger generation in Tianshui Fairyland, but is it possible that he has such a mind and mind?

However, Zhang Zhiwen is now very clear that Zhu Caining just doesn't like him and doesn't want him to stay in the Brahma Sound Sect. It's just that the rules of the Immortal Alliance are not easy to break, and the rules of the Brahma Sound Sect are not easy to break. Zhang Zhiwen vaguely feels that it seems that Zhu Qianrou is playing tricks here. Is it possible that Zhu Qianrou has to tease him?

Zhu Qianrou is really a person with a perverse personality. It's not surprising that she wants to do something reckless. Or is it that Zhu Qianrou has a certain curiosity about Zhang Zhiwen when she first met him?

Zhang Zhiwen didn't understand it either, but he knew that this was the general situation. If that was the case, he had to continue to break through. As for the idle talk or the sarcasm of the onlookers, he didn't bother to pay attention.

So, Zhang Zhiwen led Qin Luoyu to continue to break through. This time, he planned to start from the first level of the Demon Refining Tower and fight to the purple level in one go. As long as he could get through it within one day, he could get the Purple Grand Slam Demon Refining Order, and he could become a direct disciple. For the time being, he would not consider playing the gold level, because that would expose too much of his strength. He still hoped to hide as much as possible.

To be honest, the monks watching here in the Demon Refining Tower are like fence-sitters. Before, they said that Zhang Zhiwen was amazing, and they admired and were shocked. Now when they heard that he couldn't enter the inner gate and was rejected, and he had to pass the purple level and above, they started to turn the tide and laugh at Zhang Zhiwen. These people really have problems with their brains. They are so idle. If they have this time, they might as well practice and improve their strength. But isn't this the way the world is? Nothing can be missing except these gossipers. Because they are weak, they hope to show their superiority by trampling on Zhang Zhiwen and laughing at him.

Zhang Zhiwen is naturally very clear about this. The more stupid a person is, the more he talks. If you don't believe it, just go outside and you will see that there are a lot of such people. Those who practice silently and improve themselves are often more powerful. The stupider the person, the more he likes to gossip, the more he likes to point fingers, and the more he likes to evaluate the shortcomings of others. They don't even look in the mirror to see what they look like. Are they qualified to point out Zhang Zhiwen's mistakes?

Stupid people don't think they are stupid. In their superficial cognition, they are no different from frogs at the bottom of a well. It's just like these monks who came to watch at this time. They just want to see Zhang Zhiwen's joke.

"Hey, so what if he is a high-level foundation-building cultivator? So what if he got the white grand slam ranking? Isn't he still an outer sect disciple?"

"That's right, I thought he was so different, but it turns out he is just showing off in the outer sect. Yes, I am not as good as him, far worse than him, but so what? I will be able to enter the inner sect in a while, and then he will have to call me senior brother!"

"Hahaha, what you said is not wrong, but he may not be able to get the purple grand slam ranking, right?"

"Hey, how is that possible? If you only know that it is the purple grand slam ranking, the purple The sex grand slam is extremely difficult. How many people in our Brahma Sound Sect have achieved it? One is the eldest sister, and the other is the young master. What about the others? It is impossible to do it! "

"That's true. It seems that only the eldest sister and the young master have achieved it. As for the others, it was a long time ago. The elders of the inner sect couldn't do it back then."

"That's right, so it's impossible for him to enter the inner sect. Hehe, if I were him, I would leave the Brahma Sound Sect wisely, so as not to be laughed at!"

"That's right, the mountains don't turn, the waters turn, and there's no way you can't go anywhere. Why hang yourself on a tree?"

"Then you don't know, right? How dare he leave the Brahma Sound Sect? That's equivalent to judging the sect. Even if the sect master doesn't care, the young sect master can't get around him, because he is the nominal disciple of the sect master and the junior brother of the young sect master! Do you think the young sect master can get around him?"

"That's true, haha, then he will spend his whole life in the Brahma Sound Sect? Alas, it's really pitiful to say!"

...

A bunch of people were talking at once, and Zhang Zhiwen could only use magic to block their nonsense. He led Qin Luoyu to the first floor of the Demon Refining Tower. This place can only be watched by people at will, so he asked Qin Luoyu to challenge the level.

After Qin Luoyu went down, he passed the first level instantly, the second level was also completed instantly, and the third level was the same.

But after the first three levels, the Demon Refining Tower didn't respond at all, but Zhang Zhiwen was not in a hurry, because it was also his first time to challenge the fourth level, and he had never seen anyone else challenge the fourth level, so he would wait.

But after waiting for a while, the corpse of the fourth level still did not appear. Zhang Zhiwen could not help but frown slightly. He didn't know what happened.

At this time, some monks became impatient and started to make a fuss, saying that if Zhang Zhiwen could not attract the corpse of the fourth level, then Zhang Zhiwen should quickly recall the corpse, so as not to occupy the toilet without doing anything!

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhang, if you haven't led out the purple corpse refining in the fourth level, then don't waste your time. This Demon Refining Tower has determined that you are not qualified to challenge!"

"No, if it's determined that you can't do it, then you can recall the zombies. Don't waste everyone's time. Others have to break through too!"

"Yes, don't think that just because you have a high level of cultivation, you can occupy the Demon Refining Tower unscrupulously. Aren't you using your power to bully others?"

…

A group of people started making noises, and Zhang Zhiwen couldn't figure out what was going on for a while. But when he looked around, he found that there was a hint of joking in the eyes of these people. It was obvious that this group of people knew what was going on, but this group of people I just didn’t say anything, just to watch his jokes.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwen also sneered, and then he grabbed a monk who was close to him. This move immediately frightened the others. They did not expect that Zhang Zhiwen dared to do it. You must know that this is the Demon Refining Tower, but The Fanyin Sect has strict rules and regulations. How can anyone dare to mess around?

But Zhang Zhiwen arrested him, and slapped the monk on the face, causing blood to spurt out from him.

The monk screamed and cried loudly: "He hit someone, he hit someone, Zhang Zhiwen hit someone, he bullied his fellow disciples, humiliated his fellow disciples..."

When he didn't say anything, he heard another snap, and Zhang Zhiwen gave him another big slap in the face, which knocked out several of the monk's teeth. This time, there was silence all around, and the monk was too frightened to shout.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

Zhang Zhiwen stared at the other party and said coldly.

The monk's face turned pale with fright. He had never seen anyone so arrogant and dared to cause trouble in the Fanyin Sect, so he shook his head subconsciously.

"I'm your senior brother, right?"

Zhang Zhiwen asked rhetorically.

The monk nodded hurriedly. He knew this was a fact, because Zhang Zhiwen had a high level of cultivation. In the outer sect, he was definitely a senior brother.

"I know you still dare to say bad things about me? Are you looking for death?"

Zhang Zhiwen asked again.

At this time, everyone came to their senses, because Zhang Zhiwen is the outer sect senior brother, so it is naturally not allowed for them to talk about Zhang Zhiwen like this, but they are used to gossiping, and Zhang Zhiwen doesn't seem to care. , so they become more and more unscrupulous.

In fact, Zhang Zhiwen was too lazy to pay attention. At this time, he just needed to find a cheerful guy to kill the arrogance of these monkeys. By the way, he also asked why the fourth level of purple corpse refining was delayed. The reason for the appearance.

Sure enough, the monk was so frightened that he quickly begged for mercy, but Zhang Zhiwen didn't bother to pay attention. He grabbed the other person's collar and asked: "Tell me! Where is the corpse refining in the fourth level? Why don't you come out?"

"This, this...I, I don't know either..." The monk was so frightened that he stammered. Seeing that Zhang Zhiwen was about to beat him again, he quickly said, "No, no, I said, I said..."