I'm a passerby, I'm the daughter of God

Li Shizhi drew his sword and said to the head of the sect, Chu Yunshu: "You are not our master. Although our master will examine our studies, he will never be so serious. Who are you?"

The disciples under the master also realized that something was wrong. The more they looked at the person sitting at the head of the group, the less he looked like their master. They all tightly gripped the hilts of their swords, as if they were ready to draw their swords immediately at the slightest movement.

On the other hand, in the back mountain of the library, several elders were sitting together.

"Tell me, who can break the deadlock first?"

Sect Leader Chu Yunshu took a sip of tea and said, "I guess it's Li Shizhi. He is my first disciple, the one I have spent the longest time with, and he is my most proud disciple. Hahahahaha."

The other elders looked at him speechlessly.

"I guess it should be those guys from Jianfeng. They are talented and quick to react, but it doesn't matter how long they've been together."

"I guess Fu Feng Shen Linxi was the first to see through it. He is usually very cunning. It's him."

One elder hesitated and asked, "What if... no one sees through it?"

"Impossible." The head of the sect reacted extremely strongly. If no one recognized him, where would he put his face?

"No one from the Danxin Sect next door recognized the Tianji technique of Elder Tan Chen from the Tianji Pavilion. It would be easy to imitate someone."

"Yes, he can even call out everyone's name accurately. No wonder the Danxin Sect failed."

"Master, if no one recognizes you, it's not embarrassing. No one in the neighboring Danxin Sect and Qi Sect recognized their masters either. Some of their disciples even helped count the money after being sold."

The headmaster Chu Yunshu's face turned blue. The heads of Danxin Sect and Qi Sect were laughed at for a long time, but he didn't want to. It was because the sect had nothing to do, saying that the disciples were too upright and didn't know how to adapt.

So, Elder Tan Chen from Tianji Pavilion was invited to do the experiment, and the result was that the whole army was annihilated. The disciples of Danxin Sect were deceived. Even though the leader asked them to go down the mountain to catch pheasants, they did it without hesitation, and even asked them to throw away the alchemy furnace and start lifting iron. Everyone rolled up their sleeves and started to refine instruments. You are Danxin Sect, what instruments are you refining?

The Qi Sect is even more outrageous. They are a group of simple-minded, big fools with strong limbs. When they were asked to change their methods, they actually threw away their eating tools and started to practice the methods with their fingers. Can you, the rough guys, see it? Don't you want to see it for yourself?

Not to mention the Bi Bo Sect, their leader is sad about Qiu Yue all day long, saying that others don't understand the sadness of artists, so why pretend to be artistic? The Tian Ji Pavilion is already very intelligent, so they don't even need to say anything, as they have taught everyone their own life-saving magic weapons.

Only the Yu Fu Sect saw through it, thanks to the chief disciple Wen Zhuqing. They are father and daughter, how could they not see through it? It was just a few short sentences, but how could they not see through it if they kept getting along?

Now that they have come to their Lingtian Sect, they can still vividly remember how the old guys from other sects laughed at Danxin Sect and Qi Sect. After the Lingtian Sect assessment is over, they will go to Qingyun Sect, and they must not let them see the joke.

Li Shizhi, you bastard, please stand up for me.

The uncle took a sip of tea and said, "Since you have nothing to do, why not make this note?"

"Listen to Uncle Master."

The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall said, "Since it is a bet, there must be a stake. Let's put it at one thousand high-grade spirit stones."

What? One thousand high-grade spirit stones? This is a waste of money. We don't have any extra money. The head of the sect was about to refuse, but then he thought about how the sect was doing better and better recently, and he didn't need to invest any more money. So he made up his mind and decided to gamble.

Thinking of this, Sect Leader Chu Yunshu patted the Sect Leader and said, "I bet that kid Li Shizhi will be the first to see through it."

The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall: "I bet on that kid Zhou Junze from Jianfeng."

Chen Weizhou was also confident in the boy he brought up: "I bet on Ji Xuan, this kid looks safe."

"Then I bet on Fu Feng and Shen Linxi. This kid has been cunning and shrewd since he was a child."

"I bet that Jiang family kid, the direct descendant Jiang Changli, must have good wind spiritual roots."

After everyone finished speaking, there was a sudden silence. Sect Leader Chu Yunshu glanced at his uncle-master and realized something was not right.

He picked up his teacup and took a whiff: "Master, why are you cheating again and filling the teacup with wine?"

The uncle master was not embarrassed at all about being caught: "Do you have a dog nose, kid? I have already set a ban on the aroma of wine, and you can still find it."

Sect Leader Chu Yunshu shook his head. The reason was simple: if it was just for tea, there was no way his uncle could sit for so long.

"Uncle Master, it's your turn. Who do you want to bet on to win?"

The uncle-master took a sip of the wine, which was rich and mellow, and good wine, and said, "Then let's go with that brat Chi Yue."

"Why?"

Chen Weizhou was also a little surprised. Xiaowu was the youngest and still young, and he had always treated her as a child. Seeing the elder sitting next to him asking a question, he quickly listened attentively.

"Yes, this wine was bought from her. It's good wine. I'll bet on her."

"She has only reached the foundation-building stage, and she has only met the Sect Master a few times. How could she be able to see through him?"

The uncle took another sip of wine and said, "Who knows? It's hard to predict. I'll bet on her."

Two words

The headmaster sitting at the top was furious: "How dare you! Are you planning to rebel and kill your master? Do you still have me, the headmaster and master, in your eyes?"

"Li Shizhi, you little bastard, your master has raised you in vain."

Li Shizhi hesitated again. Could it be that he had seen it wrong?

Jianfeng, you guys, look at me, I look at you, what's going on? Aren't you taking an assessment? What do you mean by pretending to be the headmaster? I'll make a gesture and see, it's really the headmaster, it's not an illusion.

Qian Ruhai and the others had already stood behind Chi Yue as soon as she drew her sword, as if they would draw their swords at her command.

Fu Feng and others stood beside Chi Yue. They naturally believed in their Xiaowu. Xiaowu sometimes spoke in a pretentious manner, but he never lied and would never make such a joke.

But seeing Chi Yue holding the sword with a fighting spirit in his heart, it was most likely that this sect leader was a fake. The eldest and the third brother held their swords tightly, ready to draw their swords immediately if there was any unusual movement.

Chi Yue said coldly: "You said you are the head of the sect, do you have any evidence?"

The man sitting at the top thought this was a sign of Chi Yue's surrender, so he spread his palm and a delicate token floated in his palm: "This is the Sect Leader's Token. The Sect Leader's Token is connected to the mind of every previous Sect Leader. It only obeys the Sect Leader's orders and cannot be faked."

Li Shizhi and his friends often followed Chu Yunshu, so they could tell whether the token was real or fake.

Chi Yue made a sword flower and retracted the sword first. Looking at their reactions, Chi Yue knew that the token was real. Could this fake control the token?

Chi Yue's cultivation was low, and he couldn't transmit sound, so he could only carefully tell his brothers, "This fake has the master's token. There are only two possibilities."

Fourth Senior Brother Liu Chengfeng lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Which two?"

The eldest brother whispered, "The first possibility is that the Sect Master has met with an unexpected disaster, and this person has taken away the Sect Master's Order and signed a contract."

The fourth brother then asked, "What about the second one?"

Second Senior Brother Shen Linxi said: "The second way is that the Sect Master gave him the token and asked him to use it temporarily. This is what happened when the Sect Master of the Formation Sect was in seclusion. He gave the token to the acting elder to handle sect affairs."

"I think the second possibility is the most likely." If the leader of a sect really encountered an accident, it would be impossible for him to be so calm. After all, the leader must have a soul lamp or something. It is impossible for no one to know about it. There is also a great-grandmaster uncle in the back mountain.