But Ling Fan was blasted into the sky by sound waves in one fell swoop, and then began to fall in a parabola due to the existence of gravity. When he landed on the ground, a crater was made, and Ling Fan, who was curled up, was like a rubber ball.

He was rolling on the ground. After rolling for more than ten times, Ling Fan finally stopped.

Who is standing on the platform now is not a high-ranking elder of the Piaomiao Sect, and Yan Nanyun, the current leader of the Piaomiao Sect, is also there. Not only is Ling Fan, a new disciple, shouting and disrespecting, but he also calls the elder an old man.

The crime of disrespect alone deserves to be punished.

Yan Nanyun had no expression on his face and looked at the scene in front of him calmly. As the saying goes, there is no rule without rules. The Piaomiao Sect also has its own majesty and restraints and does not allow any disciple to destroy it. The new disciples are yelling and screaming like this, and they are indifferent.

Dear elder, it is reasonable to be punished.

The only thing that surprises me is that even if we have to punish a new disciple who made a mistake, the punishment would be too harsh, right?

However, Yan Nanyun frowned slightly, and there were indeed one hundred and one new disciples present who had successfully built the foundation, including the disciple who was blown away.

"Elder Wu, what's going on with this number?" Yan Nanyun pointed at the disciples in the square, but his eyes were looking at Elder Wu who reported the number.

"This...?" Upon hearing this, Elder Wu didn't know how to answer.

"Haha! As a senior elder of Piaomiao Sect, don't tell me that you counted wrong?" Yan Nanyun sneered.

"Sect Master, I have been busy for three days and three nights without any rest. In a moment of carelessness... I made a mistake." Elder Wu explained.

"Careless?" Yan Nanyun stared at Elder Wu speechlessly and scolded him, and then said: "There are only a handful of remaining disciples now. You can't even count how many there are? How many disciples are left for you, the deacon and elder of the Discipline Hall?"

What’s the use?”

"Sect Master, calm down!" Several elders standing nearby quickly begged.

"The number of new disciples of this year's Foundation Establishment exceeds our imagination. It is much more than in previous years. Due to the busy schedule, we are also overworked. If we want to blame, I and a few of us are also guilty of dereliction of duty." An elder

explained.

"Besides, due to our busy schedule, we haven't investigated the new disciple yet, so we don't know if he has succeeded in establishing the foundation. Even if he succeeds in establishing the foundation, he is so arrogant and makes repeated mistakes. Our Piaomiao Sect cannot keep such a disciple." Another one.

The elder echoed.

Yan Nanyun had no expression on his face when he heard this, but he was very angry in his heart. Seeing all the elders speaking in unison, what kind of trouble is this? You don't take the sect leader seriously and you want to protest together?

Just when Yan Nanyun didn't know what to do, a figure instantly appeared in the square and landed next to Ling Fan. After a brief inspection, he found that Ling Fan was slightly injured and fainted, but he was generally in good health.

Nothing serious.

Then, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned to stare at the platform, and said with a cold smile: "Haha! Is this how the Piaomiao Sect, the top five sects in the world of cultivation, treats new disciples?"

"Mr. Mo?"

Everyone, including Yan Nanyun, heard the sound and immediately looked at the person coming.

"Haha! Mr. Mo, you don't know something. This new disciple doesn't abide by the rules and makes mistakes many times..." an elder explained.

But before the elder had finished speaking, Mr. Mo immediately grabbed the words and said, "Wrong? What's wrong? Bi Shaotang, tell me?"

"He is offending the superior, being arrogant and shouting openly..." the elder, whom Mr. Mo called Bi Shaotang, immediately explained.

"Then please tell me why he did this?" Mr. Mo stared at Bi Shaotang coldly and said.

"This...?" Bi Shaotang was speechless when he heard this.

"Hmph! Among only a hundred people, this disciple was the only one who spent three days and three nights building the foundation, but no one paid attention to it. Do you dare to say that you didn't notice it? What are your eyes for? What if he were replaced by you?

, being ignored and forgotten, what will you do?" Mr. Mo snorted coldly.

When all the elders heard this, they suddenly became embarrassed. Elder Wu, on the other hand, stared at Mo Lao and said: "Mo Wuya, you are no longer an internal deacon of the Piaomiao Sect...and you are still a criminal. The internal affairs of the sect are still...

It’s not up to you to take care of it.”

"Wu Gansan, tell me, what do I care about? Which one of your eyes saw me meddling in the internal affairs of Piaomiao Sect? I just saw that the new disciple was wronged and came out to say something fair. This is called

Do you care about the internal affairs of the Piaomiao Sect?" Elder Mo pointed at Elder Wu without hesitation.

"Mo Wuya, you...?" Elder Wu was immediately annoyed and stared straight at Mo Dao.

"Haha! Not convinced? You don't like me?" Mr. Mo looked at Elder Wu with a sneer, and then continued: "I, Mo Wuya, am standing here today. If you have the guts, beat me to death. If you don't, just shut up.

Fuck you."

"Stop arguing! As an elder of the sect, what's the etiquette for arguing like this in front of all the disciples?" Seeing that things have reached this point, there are still disciples watching around! As the current sect leader of the Piaomiao Sect, Yan Nan

It was necessary for Yun to come out and say a few words. But the appearance of Mr. Mo really made Yan Nanyun feel happy.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Nanyun turned to look at Mr. Mo, and then smiled and said: "Haha! Mr. Mo, please stop saying a few words. This matter is indeed due to Elder Wu and others' dereliction of duty, and now they have admitted their mistake.

, let’s just take this matter as it is!”

"Alas! It is true that I am no longer an internal member of the Piaomiao Sect, and I have nothing to do with your affairs. But..." Mr. Mo said with a faint smile, and then stared at Yan Nanyun and said: "Sect Master Yan, this guy has no bones.

Excellent, very talented, definitely a once-in-a-lifetime talent! If we miss this disciple, it will definitely be a great loss to the Piaomiao Sect. If this child falls into another sect, the Piaomiao Sect will definitely regret it in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lao disappeared immediately and was nowhere to be found.

"Ouch! What a scene! Even Mr. Mo came out to speak!"

A sharp and piercing sound reminded me of being in the square. The next moment, an old woman with hair as yellow as dead grass and a pockmarked face, holding a wooden crutch, landed on the platform.

When everyone heard this, goosebumps appeared immediately. They knew without even thinking that the person coming was Elder Ma and Gu Magu from the Piaomiao Sect!

"Elder Ma, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Yan Nanyun looked at Magu speechlessly.

"Hey? Sect Master, today is a great day for the new disciples of the Piaomiao Sect to build their foundation. Can't I come and take a look? Besides, once the new disciples successfully build their foundation, they will be the official disciples of our Piaomiao Sect. I won't come.

To choose a disciple, do you have to wait until you have finished choosing and I will pick up the rest?" Magu asked in surprise.

"But, Elder Ma, you are already an elder. Even if you accept a disciple, it is still a matter for the second generation disciple. There is no need for you to come in person!" Elder Bi said.

After all, if one is accepted as a disciple by an elder, that disciple's status will be invisibly higher than that of other new disciples as soon as he enters the mountain gate.
Chapter completed!