The old beggar just stood in the void, looking out without hiding anything.

The spiritual senses of the group were so outstanding that the elders of the Human Emperor, who could sense any danger in advance, did not notice it at all.

After looking at Chen Jun for a few times, the old beggar's eyes fell on Zhao Shaoshi, the elder of Chantian Sect.

He didn't appear directly, and I was curious about what Zhao Shaoshi would choose.

"You must have seen something, then let me see if you are still the same person as before!"

…

When the third prince bowed, Mo Zhimen was the first to shake his head and said: "Mo Zhimen will not accept you."

His tone was extremely calm, and he didn't think this matter was worth thinking about at all.

The third prince has talked about this, so what?

At this time, I glanced at the other sects and saw that most people had the same idea.

Sure enough, after he opened his mouth, the Holy Moon Sect, Prajna Sect, etc. also shook their heads indifferently and had no intention of extending an invitation.

Looking at the appearance of these seniors, the third prince had a smile on his face.

At this time, only the Life and Death Sect and the Chantian Sect remained silent.

He looked at the door of life and death, knowing that it was normal for this person to be entangled.

The embryo of the path of life and death is shaped so closely to the path of life and death, and the shape seems to be of the same path. It is simply born for this sect!

He can understand that the elder of the Life and Death Sect is a little confused.

As for Chantian Sect.

He looked at Lin Shuying and knew that Gu Hailin might want to accept this person as his disciple.

"Want to join the Chantian Sect on a soft meal?"

"That's it...I'm going to test you again!"

The brilliance in his eyes flashed, and everyone thought he was a playboy, but he had many things to think about.

In this moment, the elder of the Life and Death Sect finally shook his head.

At this time, six of the seven sects had already expressed their attitude not to recruit Chen Jun.

Only the Chantian Sect is left.

Lin Shuying looked at Gu Hailin with a look of resentment and a hint of grievance on her delicate face, hoping she would speak.

[With Chen Jun’s talent, he can definitely enter the Seventh Sect.]

【Hey, what should I do?】

[In fact, there is no need to worry about offending the third prince, he will be relegated to the cold palace soon anyway.]

At this moment, I really want to say something: "If you offend the Third Prince now, you might get a reward in the future!"

[If I remember correctly, someone came to remonstrate with me in a few days. Later, when the third prince was thrown into the cold palace, he also received a reward from the emperor! 】

There are not many opportunities to receive rewards from Your Majesty, and there is one right in front of you.

As I was thinking about it, I was ready to say a few words of rebuttal!

Just as he was about to get up, a figure came quickly from a distance.

Looking at it from a distance, I can see that it is petite, jumping up and down in anger on Tracer, and it looks so naive.

[Huh? Why is this clip here again? Didn’t he go back to Zhongzhou? 】

In the blink of an eye, Yun Xiangshang came from a very far distance and landed directly on the high platform.

Her pink little finger pointed at the third prince, and she was jumping angrily: "Zhong Yinghe! I will never marry a trash like you in this life! Just give up!"

The voice was so loud that it made people numb.

The third prince, whom she pointed at and scolded, had a doting look on his face, which made Mr. Chen feel chills.

Masochism? Looking like you enjoy being scolded by others?

This person must be in a good mood!

At the same time as this expression appeared, Chen Jun suddenly felt a faint fluctuation coming from the stars.

Chasing the Stars has a spirit, but after being immersed in it for too long, there are only weak fluctuations.

At this time, Chen Jun felt its fluctuation for the first time.

"spirit?"

He glanced at the long sword held by the third prince.

The blade of the sword is one inch wide and is engraved with complex patterns. It is obviously a female sword.

Only then did I realize how silly this sword looked.

It matches the third prince's temperament quite well.

"This sword has a sword spirit? Swordswoman? I can use this sword to feel it once and it will be good for you?"

Chen Jun judged this information based on extremely weak fluctuations.

He thought to himself, just wait patiently. This sword will definitely be confiscated after being thrown into the cold palace. Let's see if there is a chance then.

While thinking about it, Yun Xiangshang pointed at the third prince's nose and cursed.

The old man behind him wanted to take action, but was stopped by the third prince with a wave of his hand.

Even though he was scolded like this, he actually always had a look of enjoyment and pampering on his face.

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't figure out why this happened.

This is the third prince, just a woman from the Yun family, so what?

"Lick the dog..." someone whispered.

"Moreover, he is still licking Chen Jun's suitor...tsk tsk..."

It would be absolutely false to say that I don’t envy Chen Jun at this time.

Just this point is enough for Chen Jun to brag about for a lifetime.

"If I could taste the third prince's goddess, I would die without regrets!"

"Put it down, you don't even look in the mirror!"

"It would be nice to hold my hand!"

"Hey, why does this person feel so cute when he scolds others? I want to be scolded too..."

The people next to me sneered: "You don't even have the qualifications!"

Yun Xiangshang, who was on the high platform, cursed for a long time, seemed a little tired of scolding, and then turned to look at Chen Jun.

"Brother, let's go!"

She pouted, her ponytails swaying in the air.

So what if you don’t accept the seven sects, I’ll let my grandma teach you! Humph!

The thin little hand grabbed Chen Jun, and the third prince's eyes changed when he saw this scene!

I haven't even touched an inch of your skin until now, and you actually hold another man's hand?

Why?

He was totally puzzled!

Where did I go wrong?

Can't you see that my dandyism is just a pretense?

I just want to make the play more realistic!

Chen Jun, who was holding his hand, looked at Zhao Shaoshi of the Chantian Sect on the high platform. This was the last one.

Seeing the young man looking over, Zhao Shaoshi shook his head gently.

He saw something, but he didn't want to offend the third prince or even Prince Ping because of this incident.

It's not necessary, it's so unnecessary.

Chen Jun sighed lightly and bowed: "Thank you, seniors."

He understands everyone's choices and thinks that he must have made the same choice in this position.

Impeccable.

While thinking about preparing to leave, Lin Shuying, who was standing quietly on the high platform, also stood up.

【Does Mr. Chen want to cuckold me?】

She looked at Yun Xiangshang and snorted softly.

[No, we can’t let the two of them be alone together, it’s too dangerous!]
To be continued...