After that, Elder Chen began to discuss other matters.

The order to join the sect, which was entered into the resume and was shelved and "waited for discussion" was like "destroyed" and was returned.

The disciple handed over the order to join the sect to Mo Hua.

"The matter of entering the sect needs to be discussed..."

"How long will it take to discuss?" Mo Hua asked.

The disciple was kind and said with a faint indifference: "The elder discusses matters, and we disciples do not allow us to ask about it. I don't know, let it go..."

Mo Hua probably understood in her heart.

If you collect, you will be charged, if you don’t collect, you won’t collect.

I have already joined the sect, but I still shirk my responsibilities and discuss them so much.

Probably just declined...

He didn't think that he was a small foundation-building cultivator, worth discussing for ten days and half a month, such as the fifth-grade sect of Gandao Sect.

Mostly it's just left alone.

Mo Hua shook her head.

He didn't expect that after traveling through mountains and rivers, he didn't even enter the gate of the Gandao Sect after such a trip...

He looked at the threshold in front of the gate of the Gandao Sect and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"The threshold of the Gandao Sect is so high..."

The ink painting will be put into the zong order and put it away.

Although this order to enter the sect is useless, it is at least left to me by the master, so it is also good to remember it.

It’s not a family, it’s not a family.

Such a grand and luxurious sect with high thresholds, and only "genius" sects are indeed not suitable for them...

The academic state has such a big community, so I just want to find another sect!

"If you don't leave me here, you will have a place to leave me!"

Mo Hua was excited, and the little loss in his heart disappeared immediately. He raised his head and chest, leaving the mountain gate of the Gandao Sect with great confidence.

But when he went down the mountain, he passed by a monk wearing the Taoist robe of the elder of the Tandao Sect, half-white hair and straight eyebrows.

One person goes up the mountain and one person goes down the mountain.

The two of them crossed each other, but neither noticed each other.

This elder of the Gandao Sect with a straight face had four golden patterns on his Taoist robe.

With majestic face, he walked straight into the mountain gate.

Along the way, the disciples bowed and bowed, and he nodded slightly until he entered the meeting hall of the Gandao Sect and frowned.

Elder Chen looked up, glanced at him, and said lightly:

"Elder Zheng, you're late."

Elder Zheng took his seat and snorted coldly, "It's the same as coming early and coming late."

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

Elder Chen smiled, didn't care, just said:

"Continue to discuss... I am approaching my disciples' entry into the sect recently, and there are many things to do. We should deal with it as soon as possible, and we should finish the discussion as soon as possible, so we can relax..."

Everyone responded one after another.

So the atmosphere returned to normal.

All matters were raised one by one, including the admission of disciples, the improvement of the sect system, the rewards and punishments of teachers, the treatment of elders, etc.

The elders discussed and made suggestions. Then, they looked at Elder Chen's expression and finally reached an agreement.

Only Elder Zheng either doesn’t speak, and once he speaks, his words will be sharp and the atmosphere is a little nervous.

But he only had one person and one mouthful, and he couldn't change anything.

Most of the time, he could only turn a blind eye, close his eyes, and reluctantly "agree".

But half an hour later, when talking about something, Elder Zheng was tough and even angry.

"Only the best spiritual roots can you enter the school?"

Elder Zheng slapped the table in anger, "What are you bullshit?"

Elder Chen sucked his face slightly, but he still relied on cultivation to restrain his anger and said lightly:

"Elder Zheng, be a role model, don't speak dirty words or lose your etiquette..."

Elder Zheng cursed: "It's hypocritical, what kind of etiquette? You don't even want your face. What other etiquette should I talk about?"

Elder Chen was slightly angry, "Elder Zheng!"

He took a deep breath, "Only the best spiritual roots can you enter the school. This is what the elders agreed upon after discussion..."

Elder Zheng sneered, "What do you agree with? Don't you think your face is still there?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the elders present looked a little ugly.

Elder Chen said coldly: "What do you mean is I, Chen, to be a man of one's own affairs?"

"It's not you, Mr. Chen, it's your Shen family!" Elder Zheng sneered and said bluntly:

"What are you? Just a transcendent, why should others give you face?"

"What others give is the face of the Shen family behind you!"

"Your Shen family is a giant, a family of thousands of years, deeply rooted! You are just the 'sound transmission notes' of your Shen family..."

Elder Chen was furious, "Rareless!"

The other elders were also in a state of uproar.

Elder Zheng sneered and said nothing.

Elder Chen said coldly: "Elder Zheng, you are not only slandering Chen, but also slandering the Shen family!"

"Is it a slander? You know in your heart what the atmosphere of this Gandao Sect looks like? Why do I need to say more?"

Elder Zheng sneered again, "I heard that even the great monks in the Dongxu Realm who want to join the Gandao Sect, they have to bend down and wish you Elder Chen a glass of wine?"

Elder Chen still said: "Speak nonsense!"

Elder Zheng continued to reveal his shortcomings, "How many places have you secretly deducted in recent years? Who have you given these places?"

"Give it to the Shen family?"

"Or it was sold to the aristocratic family who wore a pair of pants with the Shen family at a high price?"

"Do you want the Gandao Sect to change its surname?!"

...

This was extremely serious, and the elders present changed their brilliance.

Elder Chen calmed down and waved to everyone, "Everyone will leave first, let's discuss things later. Elder Zheng... had some trouble in his cultivation, which hurt his sea of ​​consciousness. He occasionally talked nonsense. Please understand..."

The elders were as if they were granted a general amnesty and they all gave in.

In the empty hall, only Elder Zheng and Elder Shen were left.

Elder Chen's face was silent and said lightly:

"My Kindao Sect can develop from a small sect to this day, relying on the Taoist tradition of our sect and many genius disciples with extraordinary qualifications."

"The spiritual root determines the disciple's talent and the disciple's upper limit of cultivation..."

"A good horse is paired with a saddle, and a sword is given to a hero."

"My Gandao Sect is not only a top sect, but naturally needs top-quality disciples."

"Only the genius with the highest spiritual roots are worthy of my Gandao Sect."

"I don't understand what's wrong with this move, which made Elder Zheng so lose his composure and say such a 'big rebellious'?"

Elder Zheng sneered and asked back: "How many of the best spiritual roots do the ancestors of Gandao Sect have in history?"

"There are all middle and middle, upper and lower grades, and even middle and lower grades..."

"So, our ancestors of Gandao Sect are not worthy of becoming disciples of our Gandao Sect?"

Elder Chen frowned, "You are making a point of being rude!"

He paced back and forth angrily, and then he spoke:

"This time and another time, the great way has evolved, and it is different from the past. For example, today's lower cultivators and upper-grade spiritual roots are everywhere, why can't they..."

Elder Zheng asked, "Who are everywhere?"

Elder Chen was stunned.
To be continued...