Chaos God's Nest

Pupil Technique, even in ancient times, was an extremely rare and secret art. Ordinary cultivators without connections or exceptional opportunities would find it virtually impossible to grasp its mysteries, let alone achieve even a small degree of success.

Only those disciples from powerful forces or large families are qualified to have a glimpse of this ancient secret method.

Therefore, even though he saw Yan Xiaohuang's intention to practice pupil techniques, Old Meng could only say that he was powerless. After all, he did not have any books about such techniques.

In this regard, Yan Xiaohuang could only sigh and express regret.

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"Haha, what a loser! The Immortal Saint fell to a bug and even lost the fragment of the Immortal Key! I think Dongfang Ming, the Divine Saint, should just give up!"

After learning that the fragment of the immortal key of the Holy Son of Shenxuan was snatched away by Yan Xiaohuang, the Holy Son of Qingxuan, Mu Lingyun, did not get angry, but just kept mocking him.

The others were not too surprised by this. After all, the disciples of the four sects all knew that the Holy Son Qingxuan had never gotten along well with the Holy Son Shenxuan.

The brotherly love and respect they usually displayed in front of outsiders was just a deliberate act for the sake of the sect's image.

As for the reason why they entered the immortal road together this time, it was simply because the sect directly assigned them the candidates. Otherwise, these two people would never appear here together.

"Lord Saint Son, should we go and rescue Saint Son Shenxuan?" A disciple of the Qingxuan Sect stepped forward cautiously and asked Mu Lingyun.

"Save him? Why save him? This Saint Son doesn't have the habit of cleaning up after others! What's more, there is no one who knows formations among the disciples of my Qingxuan Sect who have entered the immortal path this time. How can you ask me to rescue him?" Mu Lingyun, the Saint Son of Qingxuan, replied with a grim expression.

"Then what should we do next? And the Yuxuan Saint, she...she..."

The disciple hesitated and did not dare to say everything he wanted to say, obviously because he was afraid of making his own Holy Son unhappy.

After all, all the disciples of the four sects knew that their own Saint Son was the number one pursuer of Saint Yuxuan, and his behavior was tacitly approved by the elders of both sides, which indicated that the two of them were very likely to become Taoist companions in the future.

However, he didn't have the courage to speak ill of the person he loved or even the person who might become his Taoist partner in the future in front of his Lord Saint.

As expected, before he could finish his words, he saw the pair of murderous eyes of the Holy Son Qingxuan looking at him.

"What? Do you also think Miaoxian will betray me?" Mu Lingyun asked with his eyes slightly narrowed and his tone cold.

"Ah, no, no, no! Lord Saint, you have misunderstood. That is not what I meant. I just want to know how we should rescue Lady Saint next!" The disciple hurriedly explained.

"Hmph! It's best if you think so. Remember! Anyone can betray the sect, but Miaoxian won't! I know her character very well. I think she must have been coerced by that damn Yuanhuang, otherwise she would never do such a thing!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Lady Yuxuan Saint is extremely elegant and talented! It is impossible for her to betray the sect! Even if she did it, it must be because she was threatened by someone! Lord Saint, do you think I am right?" The disciple said with a flattering smile.

To be honest, these words seemed to suit Mu Lingyun's taste. As soon as he finished speaking, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. If you didn't know, you would think that those words were praising him.

"Well! You are a very good kid, very much to the taste of this Saint Son. After this journey to the immortal road is over, you can go to the elder in charge to get the token and come to work under this Saint Son!" Mu Lingyun said with a smile.

"Really...really?"

"Of course it's true!"

Upon hearing this, the disciple was immediately overjoyed and immediately knelt down to greet Mu Lingyun, saying, "Thank you, Saint Son, for your support!"

"Haha, okay, get up!"

"Thank you, Lord Saint!"

An inner disciple kneels down to worship his direct disciple. This scene is extremely rare in any other immortal forces. This is because both of them are disciples and there is no slave relationship between them. However, this phenomenon is common in these four chaotic sects.

Compared with other sects, the Four Chaos Sects place more emphasis on the principle that the strong are respected. In their sect, there is no first come first served, and no hierarchy of rank. Talent and strength are the truth, and are also the only criteria that determine one's status in the sect!

It is no exaggeration to say that within the Four Chaos Sects, as long as you are strong enough, it doesn't matter even if you beat up the Holy Son Elders, and you will not be punished by the so-called sect rules.

Because in the eyes of those sect leaders, if you can defeat them, it means you are stronger and more talented! At the same time, you are also more valuable!

This is also one of the main reasons why the Four Sects of Chaos have been able to stand in the upper realm for hundreds of thousands of years without decline.

At this moment, the Qingxuan Sect disciple was extremely excited when he thought that he had won the favor of his own Saint Son just by flattering him. Especially when he thought about the scene of himself rising to prominence with the Saint Son in the future, he felt like he was about to fly with joy.

At the same time, he began to brainwash himself in his heart.

"This isn't flattery! This isn't flattery! It's certainly not sycophancy! I just really want to improve myself! As the saying goes, people go to higher places, and water flows to lower places! There's no one who doesn't want to improve! Right! That's right! I just really want to improve myself!"

To be honest, after a period of self-brainwashing, this disciple of Qingxuan Sect seemed like a completely different person, as if he had been reborn and his bones and marrow were cleansed!

All those words that he had never said before appeared in large numbers. In other words, it was like an old turtle peeling off its shell - it was as if he had finally come to his senses. With his set of flattery, he made the Holy Son Qingxuan so happy that the smile on his face never stopped. He was just like a cow going to the North Pole - awesome to the extreme!

"Sir Saint is simply the first order of our Qingxuan Sect!"

"First Sequence? Hahaha! Since this Saint Son ascended to the throne, the sect has appointed so many talented disciples as Succession Sequences. This is the first time I've heard from others that this Saint Son is a Sequence, and a First Sequence at that! Stop flattering this Saint Son, kid!"

"No, no, no! This isn't flattery from my disciple, but truly what comes from my heart. To be honest, Master Saint, when I first saw you after joining the sect, I felt you had the potential to be a Great Emperor!"

Hearing this, Mu Lingyun's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" The Qingxuan disciple hurriedly replied after hearing this. After he finished speaking, his face was not red and he was not out of breath. There was a sincerity in his eyes that made it difficult to doubt.

At this moment, under the barrage of flattery from this Qingxuan disciple, the Qingxuan Saint Son was completely flattered. Especially the other party's final words, "You have the potential to be an emperor!", directly made his confidence in his own strength reach a climax, even a peak!

At that moment, he suddenly straightened his body, and then said to all the Qingxuan Sect disciples with an extremely confident tone: "You all will set off immediately and follow me to rescue the Yuxuan Saint! By the way, witness how this Saint Son kills Yuanhuang!"