"How brilliant was the Xiao family in those years? Although it is rebuilt on the old site now, it has a shallower background than before." an old man shook his head. "The reconstruction of the Xiao family is ten years."
"Which of those aristocratic families and sects has lasted for hundreds of years? Naturally, the Xiao family is inferior."
Listening to this seemingly justified analysis, a visitor raised doubts: "but the master of the Xiao family is such a talented person. Moreover, she is a congenital master so early that she won't be overtaken by others?"
"What are you talking about? No matter how powerful Xiao Shengnan is, can she win those big sects?"
"It's hard to say. Didn't she pick so many famous schools on her own? Didn't she still leave?"
"That was before!" the old man was still stubborn and said, "which sect doesn't have a congenital master now? It's not her. Xiao Shengnan's family is the only one in the Jianghu."
"I don't agree with you even more." a middle-aged man shook his head: "it's not particularly difficult for everyone to enter congenital now, but Daxia Xiao was a congenital expert as early as more than ten years ago. She must have been making progress for so many years."
"As far as I know, every time a martial artist advances, he almost overwhelmingly suppresses those whose accomplishments are not as good as his. Now the Xuantian sect leader with the highest accomplishments in the Jianghu seems to have four innate accomplishments?"
"It's not that great Xia Xiao hasn't cultivated the innate quadruple for so many years? It's unreasonable."
"Yes, the hero is right!"
Seeing that the onlookers around agreed, the old man couldn't hang on his face, brushed his sleeves and left.
The middle-aged man didn't smile: "it's just Xuantian sect that came out to spread the news. We really think we're stupid?"
Jiang Chan didn't know what happened around the inn. When she sat down on the throne, Jiang Chan looked around at the ten or so disciples, all of whom were highly qualified disciples of the family.
"What do you think of this Wulin meeting?"
A disciple had a quick temper: "of course we don't want Xuantian sect to be the leader. It's obviously wolf's ambition."
At the beginning, the disciples behind expressed their own views. The central meaning is to destroy the mingmou of Xuantian sect by any means, no matter what the price!
Listening to the disciples' statement, Jiang Chan smiled: "where do you need to pay what price? You should remember that your life is the most important."
"That's my plan. Didn't Xuantian cult want to hold this Wulin meeting? That's OK, but it can't be bought and sold with one hammer. Since it has to be done, it will be done every year in the future."
"Since it's a Wulin meeting, there must be a martial arts competition. We'll talk about this at that time. Moreover, the reward is not the Wulin alliance leader of Lao Shizi. Each family will take out one treasure as the reward for the winner."
"Yes, all sects should not object to this. Xiao Yuan thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a good idea.
"The Xuantian sect leader's nose should be crooked," a female disciple covered her mouth and bent her eyebrows with a smile.
"It's best to be angry with him!"
Jiang Chan took a sip of tea and said, "it's not appropriate for you to attend a Wulin meeting like this. The Jianghu belongs to your young people. It depends on your performance at that time."
Xiao Chenyi smiled: "the leader of Xuantian sect will be more angry now. He is thinking about the position of the leader of the alliance."
"We can talk to other sects first and change the nature of this Wulin conference directly. It will be held every year. All elite children of the clan will participate. Of course, casual cultivation is also OK. The age is also limited, preferably under the age of 30..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Chan comes to the spirit. She doesn't know how many she has seen in the immortal cultivation world, but it seems that there is no such thing in the martial arts world.
The disciples want to experience and compete with other sects. They don't even have a way. If the sect big ratio is set up, everyone will focus on cultivating disciples instead of competing for the position of Wulin alliance leader.
This is another contradiction of meaning transfer.
Listening to Jiang Chan's words, the disciples of the martial arts department have bright eyes, and several disciples of the medical department are not happy.
"Patriarch, it's too unfair for us. We can only protect ourselves when we study medicine. We can't get the top here."
A disciple of a martial arts department said carelessly, "the prize won doesn't belong to us, it belongs to the family. Everyone will have a share at that time."
Jiang Chan looked at the little disciple's speech and behavior. Before she saw the head name as something in her bag, she couldn't help feeling funny. She doesn't think this is the arrogance and complacency of the disciples. Instead, she thinks it is everyone's self-confidence based on their own strength.
The inns around Jingming lake are almost full, but there is still an endless stream of Jianghu life every day. As for the Xiao family who lived in this inn for more than ten rooms, several sects came to see if they could get some rooms for them.
Jiang Chan glanced at the disciples. Eight male and four female disciples could squeeze. Take another look at the masters of the starry Valley and Shaolin Temple opposite. Jiang Chan relaxed and relaxed.
"I can spare nine rooms for you and let the disciples squeeze."
Xiao Chenyi's cheeks twitched, obviously thinking of some bad memories.
"Patriarch, four people sleep in one room. There's no room to squeeze!" before he could speak, a disciple wailed. They were always lively in front of Jiang Chan and would say anything.
Jiang Chan raised her eyebrow: "why can't you squeeze? I've seen that each room can hold at least seven or eight ropes. I've given you a discount and let you four have a room. Isn't that enough?"
Xiao Chenyi almost gnashed his teeth: "enough! Thank you, clan leader."
Jiang Chan glanced at them: "what are you nervous about? There is still a bed in the room? As for who you sleep, it depends on your own ability."
The leader of the Star Valley bowed his hand to Jiang Chan: "thank you, master Xiao, and the disciples of the Xiao family."
Xiao Chenyi and others quickly bent over to return the salute.
The leader of stars Valley took his disciples upstairs to settle down. Only the Xiao family and Shaolin masters were left in the room.
Xuansheng glanced at the disciples of the Xiao family led by Xiao Chenyi. His eyes were shining: "I haven't seen them for a few years. The younger generation of the Xiao family has grown up. Benefactor Xiao is a good means."
Jiang Chan didn't take credit: "they made their own efforts. You guys, take some little masters to settle down and decorate your room by the way."
"Yes, clan leader." the disciples frowned and drooped their eyes. Before they could enjoy the bed, now they can only sleep on the rope at night. Considering the huge gap between them, everyone can't lift up their spirit.