The closer he got to the token, the stronger the oppressive force became. Xu Wenyuan had to use all his strength to lift his head.
"this…"
After seeing the contents of the token, I was completely dumbfounded.
"The identity token of the patriarch's personal disciple!"
Upon seeing this, Zhou Yanhui exclaimed in surprise, looking at Jun Ran with disbelief, "The other day, the patriarch returned to the sect and announced that he had accepted a personal disciple. It turns out it was true!"
It was only then that they learned that Yu Bochun was still alive. Although everyone had guessed the identity of the personal disciple, they never expected that it would be Jun Ran, a young boy who was only fourteen years old!
"Well, that old man is quite kind."
Upon hearing this, Ji Fanya nodded with great satisfaction, "It wasn't for nothing that I made so many delicious meals for him."
"Xu Wenyuan and Zhou Yanhui, you don't need me to teach you how to behave when you meet the elders of the sect, do you?"
Normally, Junran wouldn't be so aggressive, but since Xu Wenyuan was someone who wanted to attack him, he naturally wouldn't hold back.
The Tianyu Sect has strict rules, and no one dares to do anything that would betray their master or ancestors, so Junran remained very calm.
"Disciple Zhou Yanhui greets Martial Uncle!"
"Disciple Xu Wenyuan greets Martial Uncle!"
“Disciple, nephew…”
Knowing that the situation was hopeless, Xu Wenyuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes bitterly, and respectfully kowtowed to Jun Ran.
Upon seeing this, the other elders of the Tianyu Sect also kowtowed and paid their respects.
The moment they finished their greetings, the oppressive force emanating from them vanished, and the elders, as if they had survived a catastrophe, shakily helped each other to their feet.
The elders harbored deep resentment towards Yu Bochun's decision to accept a disciple.
You're already this old, and you're taking a teenager as your apprentice? Have you considered how your students and their descendants feel?!
Among them, only Zhou Yunchuan remained kneeling without bowing. The powerful pressure made him pale and sweating profusely, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it.
"Chuan'er, pay your respects."
Seeing this, Xu Wenyuan sighed helplessly and shook his head at him, saying, "This is the rule of the Tianyu Sect. Otherwise, the oppressive force pressing down on you will only get stronger and stronger and will never disappear."
"Master!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yunchuan looked up and saw that Xu Wenyuan's eyes were already filled with tears.
He was unwilling to accept it; he hated it.
If he really kowtows this time, his martial arts mindset will be completely shattered, and for at least a long time, his cultivation will not be able to improve even a little bit.
"Ah, it's all fate."
Looking at Junran's resolute expression, Xu Wenyuan knew that pleading was useless, and could only sigh deeply.
He had actually heard about what Zhou Yunchuan had done to Junran back then, and now that he thought about it, it was truly a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution was inevitable.
You always have to pay for the sins you commit.
“Disciple…Grand-disciple…Zhou Yunchuan…”
Finally, Zhou Yunchuan could no longer hold on. He slowly pressed his forehead to the ground and said in a voice that sounded almost like he was gritting his teeth, "Greetings, Grandmaster!"
"Hmm, not bad, get up."
Seeing this, Junran smiled with satisfaction, like a superior elder, and gestured for him to get up.
"You... *chuckles*..."
Seeing Jun Ran's actions, Zhou Yunchuan felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood the moment the oppressive force was withdrawn.
He fainted on the spot.
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