C253 A Broken Ten Thousand Arts Sect
C253 A Broken Ten Thousand Arts Sect
"Chu Tian, don't hide it from me, your Fifth Martial Uncle. Why do you want to enter the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect? If you tell me the truth... Your Fifth Martial Uncle is in a good mood now. Perhaps he will refine a magic weapon for himself. "
Chu Tian was very familiar with these people. After all, the memories of his past life were still imprinted in his mind. The one who spoke in such a glib tone was the Fifth Elder of Myriad Arts Immortal Sect, Yuan Liang. He was very proficient in the art of weapon forging. The weapons that he had refined were quite shocking.
As for the one who disliked Chu Tian and thought that Chu Tian had ulterior motives, it was the Third Elder of the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect, Jin. Although this man was impatient, there were some details in his rough nature, and his cultivation was quite shocking.
The one who walked at the front was the Second Elder of the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect, Han Yun. This person had an important status in the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect, and his strength was unfathomable.
"Fifth Martial Uncle, I have already told you. I have chosen to join the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect because of my fate with the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect." Chu Tian said with a smile.
"Little brat, you are still arguing with me. Don't think that I can't tell." Yuan Liang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zi Ling, who was standing beside Chu Tian, but he didn't say anything.
After that, the group of them stepped into the territory of Myriad Arts Immortal Sect. Initially, Zi Ling thought that Myriad Arts Immortal Sect must be a prestigious sect. However, when she saw the scene in front of her, she could only choose to be disappointed.
A few small mud houses appeared in front of her. Other than the mud houses, there was nothing else. The surroundings were still a desolate desert. This place was actually the foundation of a sect.
"This is the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect?" Zi Ling couldn't help but ask curiously. After all, no one thought that this place was a sect.
"How is it? Are you disappointed? It might be urgent to go back on your word now." Yuan Liang narrowed his eyes and stared at Chu Tian.
"Cultivation is a life of ascetics. Extra material enjoyment is just a mental devil that disturbs one's mind. This is the true holy land of cultivation." Chu Tian said with a smile.
Hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but look at him in surprise. Yuan Liang immediately laughed.
"This is really interesting. Second senior brother doesn't care if Master agrees or not. I will never let you chase this Chu Tian out of the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect." Yuan Liang said.
"No one has ever said that they will chase him out. The cultivation of the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect is something that we can do as we wish. Since he is willing to stay, we will let him do as he pleases. Now, let's bring him to see the Sect Master first before making a decision." Han Yun said.
There was naturally a reason why Chu Tian wanted to join the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect. In his previous life, when he had just joined the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect... When he saw this barren scene, he couldn't help but want to quit. However, at that time, his talent was ordinary and he couldn't join any better sect. In the end, he allowed Ku Ku to stay in the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect. This was the last time he had a chance encounter. Only now did he truly know that the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect was not as simple as it seemed.
After that, the two of them were brought to the largest mud house. After all, it was the master's residence. Zi Ling originally thought that there would be some differences, but it was indeed no different from the outside world. In this mud house, there were only simple daily necessities.
This place did not seem like a sect's holy land, but a place for ordinary people to live. At this time, an old man was playing with expectation alone. This scene made Zi Ling think that she had met an ordinary old man. Who would have thought that the latter was the Sect Master of the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect?
"Sect master, the person who asked to see you just now has been brought here. He wants to join the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect, I hope that Sect Master can help him." Han Yun said.
After that, the three of them stood aside and waited for the old man's response. However, the old man acted as if he didn't hear what Han Yun said. The old man was still fiddling with his chessboard, as if he didn't care about it at all. This wait lasted for two hours.
Even Zi Ling was somewhat unable to sit still. That old man had not moved his hand from the beginning and had been thinking about it. If this continued to wait, god knows when it would end.
At this moment, Chu Tian suddenly walked forward. Zi Ling looked at the latter in puzzlement. The three sect elders who were standing at the side didn't pay any attention to what he had done, as if they hadn't seen anything.
After that, under Zi Ling's dumbfounded expression, Chu Tian actually sat opposite of the old man. This was probably the most absurd thing that Zi Ling had ever seen. From the very beginning, he was on equal footing with the Sect Master of the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect. If he had been scolded in other places, he would have been chased out of the sect. However, it seemed like there was no problem here.
"Sect Master, how boring is it to play chess alone? Let your disciple accompany you!" Chu Tian said.
Hearing this, the corner of Yuan Liang's mouth curved upwards, as if he was watching a good show. As for Jin Jin, he had a contemptuous expression. Han Yun, on the other hand, acted as if he didn't see anything, and kept his original appearance.
At this moment, Chu Tian raised his palm and took out a chess piece. Then, he decisively placed it on the chessboard. Following a clear sound, the game had begun.
After Chu Tian finished his first move, the old man moved his body and started playing chess at an unbelievable speed. After that, he kept his original position, making people think that he didn't place a chess piece.
"Second senior brother, how many moves do you think Chu Tian can play with the Sect Master?" Yuan Liang said with a smile.
"I can't see ten moves. I'm afraid this kid won't be able to hold on any longer. With his disposition, he won't be able to stand firmly in front of the Sect Master's chessboard." Jin Jin said.
"Third Senior Brother, don't say that. I'm very optimistic about this kid. The best result for entering the sect should be Eldest Senior Brother, right? He seemed to have fought 108 hands with the Sect Master back then. To be honest, I didn't even dare to think about it. I was defeated by him with only fifty-two hands. " Yuan Liang said.
Zi Ling was shocked when she heard the conversation between the three of them. She knew nothing about what had happened on the seemingly ordinary chessboard.