After traveling through time with the original god, I became a popular person

"Please invite Jiang Jiao from Lingxiao Sect to come up on stage to receive the award." The first prize is 50,000 spirit stones, a top-grade spirit sword, and a Xuan-level martial arts technique.

The second place prize is 20,000 spirit stones and a magic weapon of your choice.

The third place prize is nine thousand spirit stones and a defensive robe.

The top three are eligible to enter the Guiyun Sect Trial Tower, but the time is different. The first place will have three hours, the second place will have two hours, and the first place will have one hour. (One hour is two hours, calculated according to ancient time)

The other top ten also had a consolation prize of 500 spirit stones. Except for Lin An, the other top ten were all disciples of large sects. So when Lin An appeared on the podium.

Someone wanted to recruit them. The old man sitting above me had white hair and a youthful face. He looked quite kind, but his words were unacceptable.

"My dear friend Lin An, I see that you are a genius. Are you interested in joining our Fusang Sect?" The Fusang Sect has always been headed by the Guiyun Sect, and it can be considered a second-rate sect.

"You old bastard, Gu Nantong, you are so shameless. What's so good about your Fusang Sect? It's better to come to my Meteor Sect than a place that's smaller than an egg."

The one who made the retort was a middle-aged monk with a long beard, who looked like a Taoist priest. The Meteor Sect was the largest sect under the Moon Watching Sect.

"Who are you talking about, old turtle? Do you want to fight, you turtle?" The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

Jiang Jiao was watching from the side. Ah, are the monks' quarrels also so plain and simple? If she's not sure, she'll wait and see.

"Okay, everyone, stop arguing. I think this young man has a connection with the Fuso Sect." Gong Xining, deputy leader of the Righteous Alliance, came out to mediate, but his words were in favor of the Fuso Sect.

After all, Fusang Sect was dependent on Guiyun Sect, so it would be good for them to absorb a genius. However, they did not care whether the person concerned was willing or not.

They all think that being able to join a big sect is a great opportunity for advancement that no one can refuse, even if it is a gift from me, you have to accept it.

Lin An frowned slightly. When did she say she wanted to leave her sect? Why were these people talking to themselves?

"I'm sorry, seniors. My sect is doing well now and I don't want to leave." Lin An looked determined.

Those who were still arguing were put on hold by this sentence. After a while, someone finally spoke up, "Little friend Lin An, you are young and ignorant now, and you don't know the benefits of being in a big sect.

As long as you join our Fusang Sect, you will have no shortage of cultivation resources. "The other people also echoed.

"I'm sorry. I may have let down your kindness. Lin An likes his current master and fellow disciples very much and doesn't want to leave." Lin An knew very well what he wanted.

When Lin An was little, she was just a blacksmith's daughter. She listened to storytellers telling stories about the world of immortals, moving mountains and seas, and traveling the world with swords. How carefree and happy. Little Lin An hoped that she could also cultivate immortality.

One day, she finally got the chance to become a hero who slays demons and protects the world. However, she was rejected because of her low talent for cultivation.

She was not able to enter the so-called big sect until, in a calamity, she met her current master.

That year, an evil spirit roamed their town and many people died. Just when she thought she couldn't escape, the master came down from the sky and saved everyone, and also saved her.

Later, her master did not mind her dullness and taught her patiently, and her fellow disciples were also very kind to her. This time, she was able to achieve what she has today thanks to the guidance of her master.

She also found her own path because of this, although what they said was indeed true, there were more opportunities and cultivation resources when entering a large sect.

But how could she have a clear conscience if she had to abandon her master and fellow disciples for this? My master saved me and taught me, and my fellow disciples loved me and protected me. Now that I have finally grown up, how could I be an ungrateful person?

How can I become a hero who protects the world like this?

If you escape from yourself, go against your heart, and take shortcuts, then you are just a layman. My way is to protect and to attack. I am willing to fight for the people I care about.

"You have to think clearly about what you are rejecting." The face that was originally kind and gentle turned cold. A strong pressure directly pressed Lin An to the point that he almost couldn't stand.

"I'm sorry everyone. I can teach my disciple well by myself. Please don't bother with the problem." Zhao Yuxi stood up. How could he let his disciple bear the pressure alone?

With a wave of his hand, he blocked the pressure.

"Humph, he is just a person without a name." The old man still refused to give in. He did not give Zhao Yuxi any face at all.

"A wise bird chooses the right tree to roost in. Do we have to restrict our disciples when they have better places to go?" Gong Xining also tried to persuade them with a smile, but it felt like moral kidnapping.

It's as if this master can't see a better future for his apprentice.

"No matter what, you have to ask for my opinion. Besides, Lingjian Sect is also under the jurisdiction of Lingxiao Sect. Those who just looked down on Lingjian Sect, do they have any dissatisfaction with Lingxiao Sect?"

Wen Liang also spoke at the right time to protect people. If Zhao Yuxi didn't speak up, he would be eaten alive by these people. If he left Guiyun Sect today, the sect would no longer exist tomorrow.

After all, they have now seen the emergence of someone who threatens their position. Resources are limited, and if a powerful sect grows up, they will share the resources with them.

No one would be happy. If they could be absorbed, that would be the best. If not, they would just disappear. This was their truest thought.

As the saying goes, what worries us is not the scarcity of wealth but the inequality of distribution, and what worries us is not poverty but insecurity. This is the truth.

Although Wen Liang, the representative of Lingxiao Sect, the number one sect, has a lot of weight in his words, there are always people who like to seek attention, such as this silly Leng Fengquan.

"When did the Lingjian Sect come under the control of the Lingxiao Sect? Why haven't I heard of it? Elder Wen is so arrogant that he can say that there is something when there is nothing."

Leng Fengquan, as a favored child of heaven and holding great power, naturally looked down on these small sects. He just wanted to make Lingxiao Sect unhappy.

Before Wen Liang could speak, Ling Chen, who was standing beside him, had already raised his sword and rushed forward. "Let's fight first," a cold voice rang in Leng Fengquan's ears. As soon as he looked up, he saw Ling Chen standing not far from him.

Leng Fengquan himself also wanted to provoke Ling Chen to fight him again, as for the rest, he didn't care.