Battle Intent
The three of them soon arrived at the square in front of the sect. Today, the qi layer and foundation establishment stage martial arts competition was held here. When they arrived at the square, there were already many people there.
"Ah, there are so many people in our sect!”Zhi Lan felt that there were not many disciples who were accepted into the Blue Lotus Sect every year.
"This is not even 1/10 of the total number of people. When all of them arrive, there will be a sea of people.”Yang Wanying shared her experience.
"The sect only takes in ten to twenty disciples every year. How can there be so many people?”Mist still voiced out his doubts.
"You don't know this, right? Every Perfected Being or Venerable would also take in one or two disciples when they traveled outside, as well as the family members of the higher-ups with spiritual roots.
How many people would there be? And how many would there be if they accumulated over the years?”Yang Wanying continued to explain to her junior sister and Zhi Lan.
Zhimeng didn't even know about this. Although Zhilan was the sect master's personal disciple, she hadn't come into contact with the sect's matters, so she didn't know.
Not long after, more and more people gathered in the square. The entire square of the Green Lotus Sect was especially wide. At this moment, it was already filled with people. It was not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of people.
A high platform was set up in the square facing the entrance. With the sound of a bell, people filed up to the high platform from behind. The leader was Zhi Lan's master, the sect master of the Green Lotus Sect, Perfected Qing Ze.
Behind them were the elders of the sect. Zhi Meng saw a few familiar faces, but she did not recognize most of them. She was familiar with the face she saw when she was brought to the Sect Leader's Hall and acknowledged him as her master. There were as many as ten elders.
"There are thirty-six elders in the sect," Yang Wanying said in a low voice. Today, only the representatives were here, not all of them were present. It was said that the First Elder, Second Elder, and other elders with especially great power would not easily show their faces in the sect.”
Zhi Meng knew nothing about the higher-ups of the sect. This was the first time he knew about the existence of these people. Zhi Lan didn't know much either. She was sent to the secret realm to cultivate the moment she entered, so she didn't know anything about what happened in the sect.
At this moment, after the elders sat down, dozens of Golden Cores came out and sat down. Zhi Meng did not see her master. Yang Wanying continued to teach her the common knowledge of the sect.
"These Core Formation Daoists are members of the referee team. After the competition begins, a portion of them will go and supervise the disciples. His master had just come out of seclusion not long ago, so the sect did not assign him any tasks.”
Zhimeng nodded, but Yang Wanying continued," Actually, Master usually keeps a low profile. He doesn't participate in many of the sect's activities if he can.”
In other words, Daoist Master Zhi Man was not active in the sect and was probably a peripheral figure. Zhimeng thought deeply about her senior sister's words. Was it because the sect wanted to take him in as a disciple that the sect remembered Daoist Master Zhi Man?
Zhimeng wasn't maliciously speculating about her own master. After her master came out of seclusion, no one in the sect came to her master's place to see or ask about her master's situation. Zhimeng had once heard her senior sister unintentionally reveal that her master did not have many friends in the sect.
However, it did not match her status as a Golden Core. Dream's mind wandered, and she was a little worried about her master's position in the sect. According to her senior sister, it was not easy for her master to cultivate to the Golden Core realm.
This was because her master was very similar to Yang Wanying herself. Although she had dual spiritual roots, her spiritual roots were too low. According to her master, it was not easy for her to have her current cultivation.
Then, the eldest disciple that her master took in was almost the same as her spiritual root aptitude. This made people think even more deeply.
In addition to him, who had an ordinary spirit root and accidentally entered the inner sect, the overall level of Daoist Master Zhi Man's peak might be the lowest among the Golden Cores in the sect.
If there were good things or opportunities in the sect, would they think of Zhi Man's master and them? The answer was obvious.
Yang Wanying didn't expect that her introduction to the higher-ups on the stage would allow her junior sister to guess the embarrassing situation of their peak in the sect.
Based on Senior Sister Yang Wanying's words, Zhi Meng had guessed that his peak had a low status in the sect. Not only did she secretly make up her mind, but she would definitely fight for more status and treatment for her master and senior sister in the sect in the future.
Yes, it started from this internal competition. Initially, she didn't care about the dream of this competition. Because she understood her master's awkward situation, she made up her mind to fight for her master and their peak.
Her senior sister did not notice the obvious change in her aura. Instead, it was Zhi Lan, who had grown up with her, who immediately sensed it.
Mist blinked. What was going on? Why was Dream's aura so intimidating? She looked at Zhi Meng. Zhi Meng could sense Zhi Lan's confusion, but she didn't want to explain.
This was the responsibility she should take on herself. After she came out of seclusion, she had placed all her thoughts on her master. She also wanted to fight and display her full strength.
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