Most of the people who can become masters have extraordinary knowledge.

Sun Peng seemed rough and reckless on the outside, but in fact he was fine and thin. His decisive words immediately changed Lin Chong's impression of him.

Even Ouyang Chun, who had had a filthy relationship with Sun Peng, couldn't help but stroke his chin with his hands, thinking.

As for the other masters of Huajin around him, he nodded frequently and expressed his deep agreement.

"Sect Master Sun said it well!"

"In the eyes of our warriors, aren't ordinary people who work hard for their livelihoods every day just summer insects and frogs in the well? We should take this as a warning and must not be arrogant!"

"Martial arts are endless. Although we can live a little longer than ordinary people, how small is it compared to this vast world?"

"There are also elixirs above the Huajin, and elixirs above the Huajin. So what about elixirs? People in the world think that the Master of Huajin is full of glory, but the sweetness and bitterness are like a person who drinks water, and he knows the coldness and warmth..."

Everyone sighed.

The warriors on the periphery listened in awe and did not dare to interrupt at all.

"People, please stop."

Sun Peng raised his hands and pressed them down. After the noise stopped for a while, he turned to Lin Chong and asked respectfully: "Your Excellency, I wonder if my answer will satisfy you?"

After saying that, he glanced at Ouyang Chun with his outlook, looking quite contented.

"snort!"

The anger that Ouyang Chun finally suppressed surged again, his eyes pounded, and blue veins appeared on his forehead. He simply turned his head and became clean after his eyes were gone.

Although Lin Chong saw the open and secret struggle between Sun Peng and Ouyang Chun, he didn't care at all, and he had no idea of ​​standing up for Ouyang Chun.

He and Ouyang Chun were just nodding, and their relationship was not as good as that.

"Practicing martial arts is aimed at one's own practice. Everyone has different ideas. Just like there are thousands of paths in the world, they can often achieve the same goal with different paths. There is no need to distinguish between good and bad."

Lin Chong said lightly: "The Master Ouyang Sect said that practicing martial arts is to become stronger, while the Master Sun Sect said that practicing martial arts is to seek knowledge and transcendence. The two are actually not in conflict. As long as you become strong enough, you can naturally transcend the world."

Lin Chong's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly and couldn't help but be convinced.

What does it mean to be a high-level person and not to fall into a rude position?

That's it.

The martial arts insights of a great master of Danjin are definitely very valuable experience for these warriors and cannot be bought even if they spend money.

"Thank you for your advice, I'll be taught."

Sun Peng's eyes flashed a few times, he clasped his fists with his hands, and saluted Lin Chong again.

"Listen to your words is better than reading ten years."

Ouyang Chun on the other side was even more exaggerated than Sun Peng, and almost bowed: "Your level and mind are indeed not something we can do!"

"Justice Master Ouyang asked me just now, what I think of Your Excellency Du Huaizhen's approach? What I want to say is that everyone has their own path to stick to. Since he has made a choice, outsiders are not qualified to argue."

Lin Chong paused for two seconds and continued: "His Excellency Du Huaizhen served as the leader of the Martial Alliance for 60 years and also protected the martial arts world for 60 years. It's time to give him a rest."

After hearing Lin Chong's words, everyone looked at each other with different expressions.

"Hisser Du Huaizhen is the last Gangjin Martial Saint who resides in the world. Without his command, where will the martial arts world go? Can you continue to maintain stability?" A warrior said with a heavy face.

"It's better to ask yourself than to ask others."

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows and raised his voice slightly: "You are all well-known figures and are very important in the martial arts world. As long as you want to be stable, how can the martial arts world be in chaos?"

The warrior was silent.

At this moment, someone next to him suddenly shouted: "Hisser Lin Chong, can you please accept me as your disciple?"

In an instant, the whole audience was quiet.

Lin Chong looked in the direction where the sound came.

The speaker was a boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was thin and had a bright look. He had a buzz cut similar to Lin Chong and was wearing a very old practice suit.

Due to long-term wear, the cuffs of the practice clothes have been removed in some areas, and there are traces of needles and thread sewing on the shoulders and elbows.

The young man only had the level of Mingjin cultivation. Although his steps were solid, his qi and blood were vigorous, and his foundation was very solid, compared with the surrounding dark and magic warriors, he looked particularly pitiful like a small animal among a group of giant beasts.

God knows where he got the courage. Even though he is so weak, he still dares to squeeze into the core circle and asks a question to Lin Chong, the great master of Danjin.

"Whose child is so ignorant!"

"What kind of person is Mr. Lin Chong? How could he accept disciples at will?"

"Go home quickly, this is not the place you should come!"

Before Lin Chong could speak, the nearby warriors had already spoken out and scolded him.

After being scolded by so many masters, the young man couldn't help but turn pale, sweating heavily, and trembled, but he gritted his teeth tightly and stood there and refused to retreat.

Lin Chong narrowed his eyes and looked around.

Anyone who was swept by his eyes immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to say a word.

"What's your name?" Lin Chong turned around and faced the boy and asked calmly.

Seeing Lin Chong taking the initiative to talk to him, the boy was so excited that his neck turned red, just like a star-chasing man who saw his idol, widened his eyes and stammered: "My name is Ye Qinglin, the leaves of the leaves, the green green, the qilin's Lin!"

He breathed rapidly, his face turned red, and he was so nervous that he almost couldn't breathe.

Lin Chong's eyes were quiet and his tone was slow. With some calming power, the boy gradually returned to his calmness: "Why do you want to worship me as his teacher?"

“Because I…I want to be like you.”

The boy named Ye Qinglin took a deep breath, raised his hand and pressed his pounding heart, and shouted: "I want to pursue your path and change my destiny!"

"Yeah?"

Lin Chong moved his steps, and the crowd immediately separated from both sides like a tide: "There are many people who want to worship me as their teacher. What qualifications do you have to make an exception?"

As Lin Chong got closer, Ye Qinglin felt an indescribable huge pressure coming to his face, as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea, almost crushing him.

In Lin Chong's unfathomable gaze, Ye Qinglin's straight back slowly bent, his hands hanging on his side were clenched tightly, his nails were embedded in the flesh, and he resisted the urge to kneel with the help of pain, and said hard: "I...I am willing to accept your test!"

Lin Chong walked to Ye Qinglin, stared at the latter's childish face, and silently said nothing.

In this young man, he seemed to have seen himself once.

Brave, stubborn, fearless, unyielding.

"Okay, I can give you a chance."
Chapter completed!