C10 Haughty Refusal

"After learning the immortal arts, one can also control the qi and travel, giving a huge amount of lifespan." The lifespan of a mortal is only one hundred years, the lifespan of an immortal is one hundred thousand years! " The beautiful woman pursed her red lips and said with a smile.

"Let me introduce you. This old man is an elder of the Withering Dragon Sect and this fairy is the Peak Master of the Profound Heart Sect. And I, on the other hand, am the City Lord of Peace City whom the Lord of the Empire of Dragon Fang has bestowed upon you, the one who has recommended you to the Lord of the Country the establishment of the Empyrean Terminus Academy. " The middle-aged man that looked like a general said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, yes. The three of you are all important figures in Immortal Cultivation. After following any of them, you will be rich and prosperous. However, becoming an Immortal is a thousand times better than being an ordinary person, don't you think?" Deputy Director wiped his hands on his palms with a fawning expression on his face!

"I won't talk about this, I just want to talk about Master Deputy Director. Earlier, he said that if I want to live a life worse than death, I would rather die than take the heavy punishment in the poison bath. Why aren't you bringing me over? I still want to experience some things." Zhen Yinjian looked up at the sky.

"What big guts, Iron City Lord. Your subordinate is really arrogant, to actually harm a person with superior spiritual roots. Does your Emperor of the Dragon Fang Kingdom know of that?" Green-browed Old Man became even angrier after hearing that and looked at the middle-aged general.

"Xiao Tie, your underlings are so useless, I have no choice but to scold you." The beautiful woman from the Mysterious Heart Sect covered her mouth as she laughed. Her soft bosom rose and fell; she was truly an extraordinary beauty.

"Beautiful (Level 4) beauty, wow, she's really sexy and charming!" Zhen Yinjian looked at the beautiful woman's proud chest and laughed in his heart.

"Where's the Shadow Feather Guard?" Iron City Lord shouted with a face as black as ink.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky parted and two feathered men flew out. Their iron wings cut across the sky, and instantly landed inside the Ancestral Temple. The silver steel feathers seemed to have been retracted by the mechanism, revealing two men in silver scales and silver helmets. Their faces were completely covered by silver helmets, revealing only their hawk-like eyes.

"Confine Zhu Cheng into a secret prison and let him be punished by the Shadow Owl!" Iron City Lord said harshly.

"Yes sir!" "Yes!" The two answered in unison. Their bodies erupted with energy, instantly revealing their spiritual power of the Innate Realm and grabbing onto this Cha Si flying Deputy Director.

At this moment, Zhu Cheng was so scared that his forehead was covered in sweat. His knees went soft and he actually kneeled down. He cried towards Iron City Lord and said,

"Mayor, I was foolish for offending such a noble talent. This was an unintentional action. The jade slip that I used could only be evaluated as a medium level spirit root. This was a misjudgement." As for threatening Young Master Zhen, that was just a slip of the tongue. Please reconsider, City Lord! "

This Deputy Director, who was previously full of anger, was now kneeling on the ground, shivering. His clothes were dirty and he couldn't care less about it. At this moment, he no longer had even the slightest bit of power.

"I don't want to hear any explanations, drag it out for me!" With a wave of his hand, the two shadow guards grabbed Zhu Cheng's arms and carried him off the stage.

"Ah, City Lord, it's an injustice!"

The middle-aged general's eyes flashed with a bright light. No matter how hard he tried to explain, he just ignored him. What Zhu Cheng didn't know was that if the two Immortal Sect Elders weren't here today, he might still be alive. But he actually lost Iron City Lord's face.

A mere Cha Si's Deputy Director, with his level of innate spiritual energy, there were plenty of people to replace him!

"Cough cough, immortal masters, may I ask, which sect is stronger?" Zhen Yinjian saw the heavy atmosphere and asked with a cough.

Hearing his question, the three big figures looked at each other, as if it was not easy to destroy each other. In fact, the sects behind the three were very close, no one could say for sure that they were the strongest.

"Little brother, cultivating in the Immortal Dao is all about fate. The sects that we three are from aren't weak!" The beautiful woman from the Celestial Sect of Wonders said with a chuckle.

Zhen Yinjian saw that the other two didn't say anything, so he obviously agreed. Then, he thought of something.

"Immortal Masters, I have a friend who is plotting against me. His face is ruined, but do you think I can find a way to get him from the three sects?"

"What is his cultivation base?" The green-eyebrowed old man asked.

"Probably at the Bone Forging stage."

Hearing the words of the Pre-Sky Realm warrior, Green-browed Old Man, the beautiful woman, and the middle-aged general frowned but did not say anything.

"What's wrong, deities, do you have any difficulties?" Zhen Yinjian felt like he couldn't wait any longer.

"Young man, we can't agree to your request." The middle-aged general was in a difficult position.

"Why is it so difficult to be a mere mortal?" Zhen Yinjian was a bit dissatisfied, this group of deities were too useless.

"Little brother, you don't understand. If the faces of those in the Innate Realm are damaged, we can heal them with pills. But mortals are not. " The beautiful woman had a smile on her face and her red lips were burning.

"Why is that?"

"The reason is simple. The bodies of mortals have not been tempered and are extremely weak. The power of the elixir is too violent for them. As for Xiantian cultivator, his body is tough and his Qi channels are strong enough to withstand the power of the elixir." The middle-aged general shook his head.

"Don't tell me there's no pill to save a mortal's damaged face?" At this moment, Zhen Yinjian was a bit annoyed.

However, the two Grand Immortals only smiled and didn't explain too much. Of course there is such a pill. However, you must know that the value of this pill is not low, and it is rather unorthodox. Spending a large amount of precious materials to create something that was useful to mortals was simply not worth it.

To the Immortal Sect Elders, Immortals were Immortals, mortals were mortals, the difference between Heaven and Earth.

"Bastard, what do you think cultivation is for?" Just to save this kind of trash? This old man sees that your heart is too strong. Even with your spiritual roots, I'm afraid it would still be very difficult for you to succeed. " Green-browed Old Man's eyes flashed as he looked at Zhen Yinjian with disdain.

At this moment, the beautiful woman and Iron City Lord, who was wearing battle uniform, also smiled and shook their heads. Obviously, they didn't approve of his idea either.

"Have you decided which sect you want to join? We don't have the time to dawdle with you." Green-browed Old Man shook his sleeves impatiently.

For Green-browed Old Man, even though this kid named Zhen Yinjian had superior spiritual roots, it wasn't something he could afford to be arrogant and overbearing. Every forty years, Withering Dragon Sect would always have disciples with top-grade spiritual roots. Some people would fly into the sky while others would not be able to survive. He was the only one who truly stood at the head of the sect.

Moreover, this child's heart was too heavy. In his heart, he was already considered as a likely successor with superior spiritual roots who lacked strength. When he thought about his performance, he felt even weaker.

Green-browed Old Man's scorn, the ridicule from the beautiful woman, and even Iron City Lord's shake of his head; it seemed that none of these grand characters could accept Zhen Yinjian's choice. Looking at this young man, it was as if he was looking down on a childish behavior. Cold and proud, both made Zhen Yinjian, a man from another world, feel a chill in his heart.

Anger suddenly rose. The feeling of being mocked and looked down upon stimulated his entire body's self-esteem, causing blood to gush out from his head!

What right do you have to be superior cultivators and recklessly trample over the lives of mortals? Why do you have to weigh the pros and cons instead of saving them? What was there to join such a cold-blooded and ruthless sect?

Thinking of this, Zhen Yinjian clasped his hands, lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"This child's fortune is shallow, and is not worth the pity of the deities. Please forgive me." His expression was neither humble nor arrogant. With a firm expression, he made his decision!

"Humph!" With a groan, Green-browed Old Man's face became unwell and he instantly flew up into the sky. He controlled his magical equipment to quickly fly out of Zhen Mansion without even looking back.

"Little brother, you've changed your mind. You can go to Peace City's Profound Heart Market and tell me my name. I'm Yun Mo Xiang." The beautiful woman covered her mouth as she smiled. A delicate fragrance drifted over as the woman also flew away.

"On behalf of the Empyrean Terminus Academy, I welcome you to join us at any time. Young man, I'm in favor of you. If you need any help in Peace City, you can look for me at the City Lord's Mansion!" The middle-aged general laughed boldly and leaped up, disappearing without a trace!

Suddenly, the Ancestral Temple became somewhat quiet. At this moment, Zhen Fu and the other Patriarchs surrounded him. They were all rubbing their wrinkled faces and smiling apologetically, causing Zhen Yinjian to feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Fellow clan elders, do you have anything else to say?"

"Aiyo, grandnephew Xian, our Zhen Family has produced a genius like you!"

"Not only does the ancestor have a spirit, the ancestral tomb should also have a spirit."

"I propose that the parents of nephew Xian be brought into the ancestral hall."

"Not just in the ancestral hall, I don't think it would be too much to place first in the ancestral hall."

Needless to say, this bunch of old geezers had lived for decades. They were really more creative when it came to flattering, so much so that Zhen Yinjian felt like he was floating in the air.

"Aiyo, don't you think that's a bit against the rules?" Zhen Yinjian pretended to hesitate, but he was actually overjoyed in his heart.

"What rules? From now on, you are the rule of our Zhen family." Seeing that the old waiters beside him were getting more and more exaggerated, even his position as an old man was a little unprotected.

Zhen Fu slammed his hand on the mahogany table and said fiercely. He then revealed an even more fawning expression towards Zhen Yinjian. The smile on his face was like that of an old chrysanthemum.

"Awesome!"

"Awesome!"

"This Zhen Fu really knows how to f * * king clap!"

As the sect elders next to him thought this, they immediately began to sweat profusely. They never would have thought that Zhen Fu could actually flatter people to this extent. Many people sighed in their hearts, as expected, Zhen Fu was a good person.

"Aiyo, since all of you uncles are giving your grandnephew such face, then I can only gladly accept the order. Elder, I dare not to say anything! " Zhen Yinjian cupped his hands towards the sect elders and smiled.

"Grandnephew Xian is being too courteous!"

"That's nothing. Our Zhen family still needs to rely on our grandnephew in the future."

… ….

The sect elders continued to flatter Zhen Yinjian, letting him enjoy himself.

"Then I'll thank all of you uncles and uncles. As for fifth uncle, if you have any thoughts in the future, feel free to tell your grandnephew." If I can help, I definitely will not decline. " Before he left, Zhen Fu bid farewell to the elders who wielded power in the Ancestral Temple.

Looking at Zhen Yinjian's departing figure, the group of Sect Elders bitterly laughed in their hearts while looking at the smiling and blushing Zhen Fu:

"That old ghost got lucky."