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Chapter 928 - 766 Tribulation Candidate [Request for Monthly Ticket, Request for Subscription]

Chapter 928: Chapter 766 Tribulation Candidate [Request for Monthly Ticket, Request for Subscription]

"You have the nerve to say that? That child was originally a disciple of my sect. With our support, he became an Immortal with Supreme Concentration. And now you have the audacity to come and snatch him away?"

"Moreover, this Fellow Daoist Yun Zhongzi, whether it was his initial contact, his previous following in Wanyu, or his current affiliation with the Immortal Alliance, he’s been one of my Five Elements Sect’s people. He’s also here to report to my sect today..."

Before Li Xunbo could finish speaking, Liu Mingsheng interrupted him with a smile, "But he’s the Reincarnation of an Ancient Cultivator, and he’s also the Taiching elder. Speaking of following and time spent, Fellow Daoist Yun Zhong has barely stayed for thirty years, isn’t that just nonsense?"

"Just as you, Junior Brother Li, said earlier, why don’t you take a nap for a couple hundred years and then come to report to my Ancient Department when you wake up?"

"Senior Brother Liu, aren’t you being a bit unreasonable?"

"Unreasonable? Am I the one being troublesome? If I don’t call Xian Yu over today, what were you planning to do? Sneak him in quietly? And then claim that Yun Zhongzi was originally one of your people? Junior Brother Li, can we save face, please?"

"..."

Wang Zijia: "..."

Qin Xianyu: "..."

Li Benlin: "..."

’You don’t recognize me? Wasn’t it just our first meeting?’

’You’ve checked everything down to my underwear and set up an arranged chance meeting between disciple and master. This... this...’

’This is just too much like a monk!’

At this moment, Wang Zijia and Qin Xianyu and his five people were all somewhat disheveled.

Wang Zijia was speechless, while Qin Xianyu and his people were furious: As our Master’s Reincarnation, why didn’t you welcome me back sooner, and what’s with this performance?

That’s bad enough, but you just had to say it out loud...

You golden immortals are really something, aren’t you? Sooner or later, I’ll have to have a contest of spells with you!

As for Li Benlin, he had already noticed that something was off in every aspect of the affair to recruit the Spirit Suppressing as core lineage members.

At this moment, he pretended to know nothing and acted like an innocent quail, putting on the guise of "you can’t see me, I’m not here."

As the two old men bickered, Wang Zijia felt waves of speechlessness wash over him.

Meanwhile, during their quarrel, Wang Zijia noticed something interesting, or rather, a difference.

The temperament, words, and actions of the two seemed rather weird to Wang Zijia.

They didn’t seem like people from hundreds of thousands of years ago; rather, they had a very modern flavor!

It was like... like two old men quarreling while playing chess at the neighborhood committee.

This was a fundamental difference in temperament!

Although due to Shen Hong, the culture was not purely ancient but had a super-modern Xianxia style, the monks he usually encountered still had a mixed classical flavor.

It was a bit like the Republic of China era; you could feel the modern vibe from them, but after a long time, you could distinctly feel a bit of ancient flavor as well.

However, these two legitimate antiques from the early Sixth Era, hundreds of thousands of years ago, during the Era of Spiritual Qi Revival, were completely different!

They lacked that ancient flavor in their bones; they were very modern!!!

"Senior Brother Liu, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? I want to ask you the same thing, Junior Brother Li. Three years ago, the Wheel of Rebirth was received into the sect, and now what? Do you still want to poach people from my sect?"

At the mention of "the Wheel of Rebirth," Wang Zijia was sharply taken aback and looked towards the two old men.

The two quarreling elders felt his gaze, exchanged looks, and instinctively shut their mouths.

Qin Xianyu and his companions, witnessing this sudden change, were baffled.

When Wang Zijia saw them stop, he took the initiative to ask, "Do the Fellow Daoists refer to that child Yao Wenxuan? Is the Wheel of Rebirth related to his Life and Death Dao?"

"Ha, that, how did it end up here?" Liu Mingsheng suddenly looked around and said.

Li Xunbo also glanced around and said, "Yeah, how did we end up here? Let’s rather talk about entering the Palace inside the hall!"

With those words, Li Xunbo waved his hand, and the World shifted again, transporting them to a massive palace.

Wang Zijia: "..."

’Although you are Big Shots, you can’t just gloss over the topic like this, can you?’

’Aren’t you afraid of being hit?’

’Oh, you’re a peak golden immortal of the Saint Third Realm, so that’s fine then, as long as you’re happy!’

Wang Zijia’s thoughts raced, and he didn’t continue to pursue the question, as their attitude already said it all.

He then turned his attention to the palace.

This palace was much larger than the renovated Wanyu Great Hall—like a Temple for giants, full of ancient history and exuding a strong sense of antiquity.

He guessed that it must have been built not just for people to use; perhaps it also accommodated beings like the Giant Spirits?

At this moment, after a forceful topic diversion, the two old men began to bicker again, leaving others by the wayside, but this time much more calmly.

After a while, Li Xunbo from the Five Elements Sect sighed in resignation and said, "Senior Brother Liu, just say what you want to do, will you?"

"What do I want to do? I’ve come to seek out our sect’s elder to return to our lineage, what else could I want to do?" Liu Mingsheng replied directly.

"Do you think that’s possible?"

"Why wouldn’t it be possible, just because you lured him into your sect, that’s it?" Liu Mingsheng paused and added, "It’s no big deal, next time someone brings up Yao Wenxuan, I’ll concede he’s from your Fire Spirit Palace."

Li Xunbo fell silent for a moment, glanced at Wang Zijia, and then suddenly vanished without a trace.

"See, that’s more like it!" muttered Liu Mingsheng. He then turned his head to Wang Zijia, who had been observing him, and revealed a warm and friendly smile, asking, "Fellow Daoist Yun Zhong, would you like to open your own array, or would you join directly under your disciple’s array?"