This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

"If anyone still disagrees, feel free to come up to the stage..."

No longer pay attention to Beichen Han.

Zhang Xianling remained calm and glanced at the group of fellow geniuses in the audience without any hesitation. The murderous intent in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"But let's be clear, if you're not as skilled as others, don't play the victim in front of everyone and put on some hypocritical and shameless talk of righteousness that will make people want to vomit!"

For a moment, I felt like there was something stuck in my throat.

Beichen Han was dumbfounded. After years of practice, this was the first time he saw a junior dare to be so presumptuous.

However, the scene was completely silent. Faced with Zhang Xianling's blatant provocation, all the disciples chose to remain silent, and no one dared to speak up to fight back.

Facts speak louder than words.

Zhang Xianling is extremely powerful, and has already mastered both physical and Taoist cultivation.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had not even used his full strength in the battle with Bai Zizai just now.

Even Ouyang Yun, who was always arrogant and domineering, lowered his head and clenched his teeth, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

Have to admit.

The other party is no longer the same person he used to be. He is no longer the useless servant who was bullied by others.

[Unruly and unruly, he publicly rebuked the sect's law enforcement elders. He is awarded 10 points of "Rebellion Points"...]

I go!

This can also gain "Rebellion Points"? !

Zhang Xianling remained calm, but was secretly delighted in his heart. Although it was only ten points, it was better than nothing.

It seems that if I continue to maintain this habit of arguing with people, I might get some unexpected surprises.

"What a courage!"

Clench your fists.

Beichen Han was enraged, and powerful true energy slowly burst out from his body. He shouted in a deep and cold voice: "You are disrespectful to your elders and speak rudely. As the law enforcement elder of the Gentlemen Hall, how can I tolerate your insolence here!"

All of a sudden.

The terrifying opportunity spread immediately, trapping Zhang Xianling on the high platform for a time.

"Today, this elder will clean up the sect and eliminate you, the lawless and rebellious person!"

Seeing that the other party was desperate, he wanted to take advantage of the situation and kill him in public to vent his anger.

Zhang Xianling suddenly felt something was wrong, but the surroundings were already filled with Beichen Han's true energy. He could not escape and could only choose passive defense.

"Junior Brother Beichen, after all these years, you still can't control your temper..."

Unexpectedly.

The headmaster Situ Zhong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, and his deep tone seemed to be filled with some unquestionable laws of heaven.

So much so that Beichen Han, who was about to take action, was instantly frightened and unable to move.

"He's just a young man who doesn't know his place. Why are you so angry? Any good seedling will naturally have some rough edges. They can be smoothed out over time. There's no need to shout and kill them."

Hear the words.

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out of Beichen Han's forehead. How could he not hear the hidden meaning in Situ Zhong's words? It was obvious that he wanted to protect Zhang Xianling from any worries.

He stood there with his head down and remained silent.

The sect leader had already spoken, so even though Beichen Han was unwilling, he had no choice but to endure it.

No longer aggressive.

Beichen Han turned around, waved his hand and called a few errand disciples, who quickly worked together to carry away Bai Zizai, who had fainted like a dead dog.

"Okay, this is the end of this year's examination."

He stood up slowly and stroked his beard.

The headmaster Situ Zhong narrowed his eyes, with an air of immortality, and announced.

"Disciple Zhang Xianling is diligent in his cultivation and has a heart of faith. Effective immediately, he will be promoted to the head of the sect and will reside in Wenyuan Pavilion. He will also be granted access to the Siku Library."

As soon as these words came out.

This immediately caused a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and many people even became jealous.

"Wenyuan Pavilion"——

It is the most spiritual paradise in the entire "Junzitang" mountain gate.

Not only is the place blessed with outstanding people and beneficial to daily cultivation, but there are also special servants to serve you, so you can have food and clothes provided for you without having to open your mouth.

Apart from a few sect elders, only sequence disciples are qualified to enjoy the privileges there.

As for the "Siku Library", it is the important place where the "Junzitang" stores magical skills, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to approach it on weekdays.

He raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Xianling thought about it secretly and felt that Situ Zhong, this old fox, was really cunning.

It looks extremely glorious, but in fact these rewards are just for show. It would be more practical to get one or two magic weapons.

It's really petty to give up on such a small benefit.

Zhang Xianling was not interested in the paradise of Wenyuan Pavilion at all.

With the help of "Anti-Bone Strategy", spiritual energy is not that important to him.

That damn place is crowded and noisy, with numerous factions and all kinds of open and covert struggles. On the contrary, it is not conducive to one's own cultivation.

The only thing that interested Zhang Xianling was the reading rights of the "Siku Library".

When seeking immortality, conflicts are inevitable.

Personal cultivation is the foundation, and supernatural powers and techniques represent the key factors in output capabilities.

Although the "Junzitang" is not of high rank, it is at least a branch of the literary sage lineage. There are more than hundreds of magical skills stored in the "Siku Library".

Even though most of them are ordinary and yellow-grade goods, they are still very tempting to Zhang Xianling, who is currently lacking in various means.

As the saying goes, it’s always good to have many skills.

After all, who would turn down a good thing that allows them to get magical skills for free?!

"There's no need to settle in Wenyuan Pavilion..."

In front of everyone.

Zhang Xianling shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, saying, "I like quietness. The thatched cottage next to the medicinal field in the back mountain is quite nice. I've gotten used to living here over the years. There's no need to go through the trouble of moving here and there."

Startled slightly.

Situ Zhong frowned, but then relaxed in an instant, as if he was not angry at all.

On the contrary, the fellow disciples felt incredible, like ants on a hot pan, and started discussing it tirelessly.

"What an arrogant fellow! How dare you refuse the Master's reward in person!"

"If I were him, I would be just as crazy."

"They have the strength and confidence. Didn't you see that the headmaster has acquiesced?"

"This person's future in the sect is limitless. He is truly enviable."

"In my opinion, the future of this 'Junzitang' is about to change..."

Be in the midst of a noisy crowd.

Ouyang Yun's mind was blank. Loss and confusion surged through his body like a tide, and he felt a piercing chill from his head to the soles of his feet.

"Well, it's up to you."

A slight smile.

Situ Zhong flicked his sleeves, pondered for a moment, and then announced loudly, "Disperse now! You must practice diligently and don't miss your future."

Say it.

Immediately, many servants came forward, supporting the sect leader and a group of elders, and they all stepped on auspicious clouds and left suddenly.

"Humph!"

I couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Beichen Han shook his sleeves, glared at Zhang Xianling unhappily, then jumped up and followed the group of big guys away.

He was stunned for a long time.

A large group of fellow disciples from the "Junzitang" reacted immediately and came forward to congratulate Zhang Xianling. There was no shortage of flattery, which was disgusting.

Be respected in front of others.

At this point, Zhang Xianling had made a comeback in the "Junzitang" and was no longer the useless servant he used to be.

There were many people who wanted to please him and get close to him, and he became a prominent figure in the sect for a while.

"Fuck..."

I couldn't help but curse.

Zhang Xianling was caught off guard by this and accelerated to escape the crowd's pursuit.

Compared to the vastness of the Three Realms and Four Continents, the "Junzitang" in front of us is just a tiny place.

A good man has ambitions!

Zhang Xianling has a clear goal, which is to carve out a world of his own in these three realms fraught with danger.

Naturally, there is no need to have any interaction with these opportunistic villains.

"Zhang Xianling!"

suddenly.

A tall figure blocked his way. It was Ouyang Yun, who had always been at odds with him.

"What's going on..."

Narrow your eyes.

Zhang Xianling's expression was calm. He looked this former darling up and down and said in a deep voice, "Are you still not convinced? Do you want to continue to find fault?"

"No, it's not..."

He pondered for a long time.

Ouyang Yun bit her lips lightly, her cheeks flushed, and she asked shyly, "Can we...get along well in the future?"

WTF? !

This bitch actually started to show her affection to me...

The wind blew across the sky, and the sunlight scattered across the mountains and fields, stretching the two people's reflections very long.

Ouyang Yun in front of him was dressed in flowing white clothes. He was tall and his fair skin was as smooth and flawless as jade.

strictly speaking.

This woman is indeed good-looking, with a curvy figure, pure yet a bit wanton, and a reluctant attitude, she is absolutely a feast for the eyes.

Unfortunately.

Zhang Xianling had lived two lives and had long since seen through the fickleness of human nature and the fickleness of the world. How could he possibly be seduced by a mere beauty?!

Women like Ouyang Yun are very clear about their advantages.

Relying on her good looks, she would do anything to achieve her goals. She would curry favor with whoever was powerful, but would turn against them immediately once they were no longer useful to her. She had no bottom line or principles at all.

Her affectionate expression is just a temporary measure; her true face is shamelessness and heartlessness.

"Haha, interesting."

grin.

Zhang Xianling's tone was cold as he whispered, "Since ancient times, beautiful women have been the source of disaster. Pink skulls have always caused great harm to people. Two-faced women are worse than prostitutes. They are of no benefit to my cultivation..."

There was a pause.

Zhang Xianling looked straight ahead and continued, "I can't bear your kindness. There are plenty of fish in the pond, so why bother provoking me? From now on, I think it's better for us to keep our distance and have less interactions."

The road is facing the sky, go to one side.

Zhang Xianling didn't even turn his head, walked straight past Ouyang Yun, and headed towards the medicinal fields in the back mountain.

Standing in the cold wind with eyes wide open.

Ouyang Yun was in a trance, stumbling and almost falling to the ground. He turned around to look at the man's back as he walked away, his eyes filled with gloomy unwillingness.

"Zhang Xianling... let's wait and see!"