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Rebel The Heaven - Chapter 15

Published at 4th of November 2021 11:10:35 AM


Chapter 15: 15

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"There are two high-rank Earth-rank martial skills here. One is suitable for you to train in, and the other is suitable for your rouge." Lanyu reached out her hand and a stream of information flowed into the Ancient Dream Dragon's sea of consciousness.

If Lanyu didn't bring out any more benefits, it was likely that they wouldn't help him take care of his sister and father. But the usual benefits weren't enough for them to risk offending Hu Diechang to protect two people that were useless to them. An earth-step martial skill was a rarity to the unpolished jade empire, but to Lanyu, just a casual grab would be a bunch.

Gu Menglong didn't resist and relied on that information to enter his spiritual sea. Then, he was ecstatic! All of a sudden, he felt that there was a reason why Lanyu had been so domineering just now!

The value of an earth-step martial skill couldn't be measured with metal essence. The worst low-grade earth-step martial skill was worth at least 500,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and it was priceless, but Lanyu could casually throw it out! He was even thinking now, just how many things was hidden in Lanyu's mind? Was his identity really the young master of the Lan family?

Gu Meng Long suddenly thought of something. His eyes flashed, but he didn't say it out loud, "Don't worry! The change in venue will definitely ensure that they have complete control over the situation. "

As Gu Menglong spoke, he took out a shining golden token and a golden jade card from the Cosmic Jade. The token was engraved with the words' Gu Yue ', and he handed it to Lanyu.

"This is my Flowing Moon Sect's highest ranking Gu Yue Token, only the top talented entry disciples have this. This VIP jade card has two hundred million gold coins in it, you deserve the reward."

Lanyu took the two items and casually tossed them into the Cosmic Jade. Her figure was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye she disappeared into the darkness of the night.

He had chosen to join the Flowing Moon Sect. The sect could at least provide him with protection and temporarily avoid some danger. Moreover, if he joined the sect, he would be able to obtain better resources and quickly increase his strength.

Gu Menglong looked in the direction that Lanyu had disappeared in and felt the pressure on him lessen. He mumbled, "I wonder which supreme elder has reincarnated …"

The Flowing Moon Sect is a beautiful place with a beautiful scenery. The eight hundred disciples are much less than the twenty thousand disciples in the Myriad Sword Academy.

It was just that sometimes, people didn't matter. Although there were few people in the Flowing Moon Sect, they were all carefully selected top geniuses.

The selection process of the Flowing Moon Sect was completely different from that of the other sects. Only those who received the Gu Yue Token had the right to enter the sect.

These few days, it just so happened that the Flowing Moon Sect welcomed new disciples to enter the sect once a year. From time to time, people would enter the sect gate.

After Lanyu left Bluesea, she bought a Flame Dragon Colt and travelled a thousand miles in a day. It took her a full ten days before she arrived at the entrance of the Flowing Moon Sect.

Hiss! Screech!

Lanyu held onto the Fire Dragon Horse, looking at the grand, crescent-shaped gate.

"My Vastheaven Pavilion's sect is more than ten times grander than this Flowing Moon Sect's sect!" he said in a low, sad voice, and then he thought again.

He didn't like the feeling of having someone else see through his secret. The betrayal of a close friend in his past life made him not trust anyone other than his closest kin, not to mention the fact that he only had a deal with Gu Menglong.

At that time, he had wanted to force Gu Menglong to swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao and be restricted by it. However, in the end, he had given up.

And in the end, Hu Wenguang still hadn't died. This had always been a knot in Lanyu's heart, he couldn't touch a single speck of sand on the road of martial arts. Any heart demon would become a shackle that would hinder Lanyu's future development, so he had to get rid of him in the future.

"In the end, my strength is not enough. In this world, only those who have the biggest fist will be able to get rid of the hidden dangers. When I reach the ninth level of the Martial Master realm, I will bring father and sister." He dismounted and led the Flame Dragon Horse to the gate.

Two disciples stood guard in front of the mountain gate. They wore the white uniform of the Flowing Moon Sect with a half moon pattern embroidered on their chests. When one of them saw a stranger bringing a horse over, he immediately shouted: "Who's bowing to the mountain, state your name!"

Lanyu glanced at the disciple. A martial artist at the eighth level cultivation level was just barely passable. No wonder he would stay here and guard the entrance.

He took out the Gu Yue token and tossed it to that disciple, then said indifferently, "Lanyu has been trained by Nightmare Dragon to enter the Flowing Moon Sect. Please do me a favor."

The disciple took the token and looked at it, his face filled with shock.

There were three kinds of medallions: gold, silver, copper, and gold, indicating that their talent was the strongest. After a long period of examination, only talented people like them could obtain the silver medallions, followed by the disciples of the large clans. The copper was the weakest, barely reaching the qualification to enter the sect.

"So he's a new disciple, and his talent seems to be pretty good." The disciple looked over to the other mountain guarding disciple. The disciple behind him smiled sinisterly and then walked over to Lanyu.

"Eh?" Even though Lan Yuli understood that these two disciples wanted to extort him, they had found the wrong person today!

Whoosh!

Lanyu's domineering aura broke out, startling the two disciples so much that they fell back, as if they had fallen into a cave of ice. They looked at Lanyu in utter shock, unable to speak.

This person who looked even younger than them was too dangerous!

Lan Yu walked over and took the ancient moon token from the disciple's hands. He coldly said, "Help me take the horse to the stables and feed it some good grass."

Lan Yu didn't even glance at the two disciples as he finished speaking. He walked straight into the mountain gate and slowly walked away.

One of the disciples that guarded the mountain finally let out a sigh of relief after seeing Lanyu walk far away. He said with some lingering fear in his heart, "Could it be that this fellow crawled out from the pile of corpses? It's really scary. "

Another disciple came back to his senses. His face revealed a teasing look as he coldly said, "He has just passed our test. I want to see how long he can be arrogant for."

These two disciples naturally wouldn't follow his orders and help him lead his horse. As they spoke, they saw another disciple walking towards them from afar and immediately corrected their posture, pretending to be dignified.

Lanyu's Martial Saint's soul had already sensed what his two disciples were doing and coldly sneered. For the time being, he didn't want to bother with them, so he restrained his aura.

After all, he had just arrived at the Flowing Moon Sect. If he could keep a low profile, then he would keep a low profile and avoid attracting trouble.

He followed the straight staircase all the way to a square.

In the far distance, the shadows of the mountains could be seen. They were verdant and tall, shrouded in a faint mist, looking like a fairyland.

Nearby, over a hundred disciples of the Flowing Moon Sect, all dressed in the same white attire, were gathered in groups of three or five. Their faces were all filled with a mocking expression as they mocked the four young men who wore completely different outfits, their faces swollen like steamed buns.

Obviously, these four youths were new disciples and had just been taught a lesson.

Lanyu's eyes swept over the four youths. With his experience and experience, he immediately saw through some clues, because when the new disciples were taught by the heavens, they were also 'taught' by the old disciples, and it was common for them to show some blood, sacrifice, and avoid calamities. But this sort of unfair treatment was tacitly accepted by all the Elders of Vastheaven Pavilion.

Before entering the sect, there were many geniuses who were favored by the gods and did not know how to conceal their brilliance. They were all unpolished jade and could only transform into beautiful jade after they had been polished.

When Lanyu appeared in the square, she immediately attracted the attention of many old disciples.

Shua shua shua!

Many unfriendly gazes shot towards him.

Lanyu couldn't help but chuckle. She didn't think that a dignified Vastheaven Pavilion's Master would actually experience this feeling of being treated like a soft persimmon twice. This truly caused him to suddenly think of something, bringing back memories that he had hidden in the depths of his memories.

"It seems like this kid still doesn't know our Flowing Moon Sect's rules. We will first teach him a lesson."

"Senior Brother, be more gentle, don't let Master know, you're going to punish us again."

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? As long as I am here, I will make my move without worry. "

The disciple on the roof, Wu Han, and his junior, Feng Shuang, were discussing in private. Their gazes constantly landed on Lanyu, and then Wu Han's gaze shifted to the disciple on the Jade Platform Summit, Lin Qianyin, giving them an adoring look.

Lin Qianyin seemed to have felt Wu Han's fiery gaze as her beautiful eyes turned. When she turned around, she saw a cold expression, causing Wu Han to feel somewhat embarrassed.

"Junior brother, follow me." Wu Han lightly coughed, and said confidently as he patted Feng Shuang's shoulders, in a hurry to show off in front of a beautiful woman.

Then, Wu Han walked up to Lanyu and said with an aged voice, "Junior Brother, I presume you are new here, right? My name is Wu Han, I'm a disciple of the Heavenly Platform Faction, did you hear that? "We already know each other, so …" As he spoke, he extended his right hand towards Lanyu.

Lanyu pretended to be at a loss, as if she was an ignorant teenager looking at Wu Han.

Wu Han shook his head and sighed, "Truly a child cannot be taught. Don't you even know this? All new disciples who enter the Flowing Moon Sect will have to pay the old disciple a protection fee. I think your talent is still pretty good, so I think it's best if I take you in for Master. "

Lanyu still looked at Wu Han, a faint smile on her face.

This time, Wu Han was furious. This fellow was simply a rotten log. He couldn't even understand a little bit of the truth?

"Hey, boy, are you pretending to be stupid? I'm telling you, you're a dragon today, you have to give me a coil in front of me, it's a tiger, you have to lie down for me! Junior Brother and I will give you two hundred thousand gold coins each, a total of four hundred thousand gold coins. As Wu Han spoke, his gaze kept glancing at Lin Qianyin.

Lin Qianyin estimated that the weight of the saber definitely should not be less than three hundred jin. As for Lanyu, a sixteen or seventeen year old boy, she actually carried it with no effort at all, presumably because her cultivation was not low at all. Wu Han, on the other hand, did not even know that he had encountered such a tough opponent.

Lanyu stretched her waist, then walked around Wu Han, he had seen enough jokes, and was not in the mood to play with these kids, he needed to find someone who could introduce him to the sect, there must be some elders around.

"Kid, where are you going?"

Wu Shuang harrumphed. Lanyu had disgraced him in front of so many people, especially Lin Qianyin. This was undoubtedly slapping his face!

"Heaven Platform's Twelve Styles, Spirit Exorcism!"

Wu Han's eyes flashed with a sinister light, he immediately took action. His fist was covered in a dazzling white light, and his 50,000 jin strength carried a fierce heavenly wind, ruthlessly smashing towards Lanyu's back.




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