Even if the leader doesn't pursue them now, if the other party rises in the future, he will definitely be in bad luck.

He knew very well that perhaps the other party's talent could not inherit the mantle of the Supreme Being, but being chosen by the Supreme Being undoubtedly meant a lot. At least in terms of cultivation talent, Li Su definitely surpassed him.

Even though Wang Wu is close to attaining enlightenment, he knows his own situation best. He has been stuck here for a long time. Instead of progressing over the past few decades, he feels like he has regressed.

Otherwise, he would not give up his identity and become someone else's lackey, because he knew that there was no hope of him achieving the imperial path.

While the expressions of Wei Feng and others changed greatly, Jiang Tong, who was still calm beside him, suddenly laughed.

As the leader of a sect, if something like this happens, the first thing he will consider is definitely not personal emotions, but the unity of the sect.

After a few days, Li Su's matter was almost finalized, but suddenly it took a turn.

There is obviously a problem here. At least the key point is that this eighth-generation junior master has provided enough value.

He was valued by the Supreme Being, abandoned by the Supreme Leader, yet valued by the Master.

"Uncle Master, what kind of magic power do you have in you? How could you let a thousand-year-old Taoist sect keep spinning around because of you?"

Ordinary disciples, except for the special day when they first enter, will basically not make any waves in the next few decades. They will only be mentioned again when they reveal their talents, achieve foundation building, or have a disciple competition and change their identities.

.

Li Su, so unusual.

He attracted attention from the beginning. Not long after he started learning Taoism, he was immediately noticed by the Supreme Master. Over the next two years, he almost became the center of the topic.

An eight-year-old baby, whom most of the disciples had never seen before, turned the huge Shangqing Immortal Sect upside down.

interesting..

So interesting!

Remember, the Disciple Competition came three years later?

After Jiang Tong's eyes flashed, she closed her eyes directly and started practicing again. Her aura became more and more steady. From floating and unstable to gradually solidifying, she was already very close to the imperial way.

Junior uncle, what kind of surprise will you give me then?

*******

"Senior brother, you...?"

In the Shangqing Hall, looking at the returning master brother, the younger junior sister also had doubts in her eyes.

Undoubtedly, this is completely different from the purpose of going out in the first place.

"Well, we had a misunderstanding!" Su Can thought for a moment, shook his head and said.

"ah?"

"He is still the heir to the master's legacy."

"Um?"

"Don't ask for the specific reasons. You will understand after a while." Su Can thought for a while. There are still three years until the disciple competition. By then, his practice should have almost come to an end. As long as it comes out, it will be a little more...

Show it, and then the disciples in the sect will understand it completely.

How huge is the gap between them and him.

Now, the fewer people who know Li Su's affairs, the better. His talent is so good, that is to say, it is the Taishang, and him. If it were replaced by those monsters and monsters, I'm afraid they would have to be disemboweled and stewed.

.

Soon, the Shangqing Sect followed its leader Su Can to give Li Su the fighting platform. It was as if the fire that had been burning was covered by a heavy downpour, and some of the sounds disappeared.

The leader did not pursue the matter, and many of the disciples who had gossiped were undoubtedly relieved.

After all, although they are not as bold as those few, if they really want to be held accountable, they still cannot escape punishment.

So one by one, the two of them acted like cowards for several days.

However, one of these people was happy. The little girl next to Jiang Tong smiled.

Isn't it very embarrassing? Are you here to ridicule my senior sister? Yes, you are indeed embarrassing.

Like a proud little hen who doesn't even practice cultivation anymore, he runs outside every day to find those guys who are gossiping. He doesn't say a word, just stares at them.

The meaning in the eyes is quite obvious, "Say, why don't you say it?"

Time passes slowly.

The Shangqing Sect has finally settled down, and the topic of Li Su has become taboo. After all, a few pitiful targets are still placed over Siguo Cliff. Unless they successfully come out, or are released, otherwise, before that,

, no one dares to continue talking about this topic.

One year, two years, three years.

The time for the fifty-ninth disciple competition of the Shangqing Sect has arrived.

On this day, almost all the disciples of the Shangqing Sect were present, even the true disciples who were retreating to reminisce about the past also arrived one after another.

Starting from the thirteenth generation of disciples, all the way up to the ninth generation, they will all end up.

The True Inheritance, the Inner Sect, and the Outer Sect all have to take action.

This is a rare event.

In an era without mobile phones and computers, even some indifferent Yashira could not help but come out to take a look at such activities.

It can be said that in the entire conference, there were only four people who did not come.

Three of them are naturally the three princes who have high status, are senior enough, and have a high enough realm that they no longer need to care about the etiquette of the world.

As for the remaining one, it is the eighth-generation uncle who was promoted exceptionally, or the master, Li Su!

"Not coming!"

Sitting on the high platform, the childhood sweetheart of the leader of the Shangqing Sect stared at her senior brother and spoke. Today is the last day of the conference, and there are two more games before it will end.

Su Can, on the other hand, sensed the inside of the Qingyou Palace and found that Li Su, who had been squatting in the room for three full years, let alone leaving his room for less than a day in total, couldn't help but his eyelids twitched again and again.

Jump.

Three years, three whole years.

If he hadn't come out to wash his face after a while, he would have thought that the other party was dead inside.

No, what on earth is this little guy? Doesn’t he have anything else to do? Just sit in the room and practice every day? Under normal circumstances, children of this age would have been flying away long ago unless they were being pointed with sticks by their elders.

Land?

Li Su was different. He was so happy that his face was shining.

Is meditation so interesting?
Chapter completed!