Lu Ze fought for two hours.
The disciples outside watched for two hours.
More and more disciples gathered around to watch.
Even the deacons and elders from each peak came to take a look.
With the last red-eyed barbarian zombie in the 50th level, its head was smashed by the ice melon and slowly fell to the ground.
Lu Ze calmly chose to withdraw, looking at Ding Mingcang, whose face was ashen, behind him with a smile.
"Elder Ding, are these 50 levels enough?"
Ding Mingcang's face was extremely gloomy.
He never dreamed that even the elders and true disciples could not break through the 20-level endless mode despite trying their best.
Lu Ze actually beat all 50 levels so easily.
I didn't die once during the process.
He had no way to argue, so he could only snort coldly and leave in anger.
The originally bustling crowd suddenly became silent.
"Now that the results are out, let's all go our separate ways."
Chao Wendao's voice was like a loud bell, and his figure appeared in front of Lu Ze.
Hearing this, the disciples dispersed reluctantly.
"Is there really no room for maneuver regarding the sect contract?"
Chao Wendao asked.
As elders, we should try our best to consider the reputation of the sect.
Because of his disciples, the elder was punished to face the wall in the Valley of Repentance. It would not be good to spread this.
"really."
Lu Ze answered decisively.
Ding Mingcang was the one who had tried several times to forcibly abolish his cultivation and expel him from the sect. How could he give in on this matter?
Judging from the old man's temper, even if I compromise, I think he will still feel jealous.
Just be a bad guy to the end.
If you get more rewards from the system, you may have more cards to deal with the situation.
"Since you insist on doing this, I won't stop you."
Chao Wendao nodded.
He was not surprised by this result.
Although he prefers Zhong Yi, a loyal, kind and righteous man;
But we have to admit that a genius like Lu Ze would appear abnormal if he didn't have some ambition and sharpness.
As for why I don't think Lu Ze is a genius...
Chao Wendao glanced at Lu Ze's bones.
The mixed five spiritual roots determined the upper limit of the other party's cultivation.
“What a pity…”
I sighed when I heard the news.
If Lu Ze's aptitude was slightly better, even if he was just an ordinary inner disciple, there would probably be an elder willing to accept him as a true disciple.
This kind of bones,
Building the foundation is probably the opponent's limit.
"Since you have reached the Foundation Establishment Stage and are also Elder Nangong's chosen disciple, you will officially enter the inner sect to practice in the next few days."
Chao Wendao said.
"Disciple thanks the elder."
Lu Ze clasped his fists and bowed.
"By the way, since you are determined to fulfill the punishment of the sect contract, there is something I need you to do for Elder Ding in the near future."
A sly glint flashed in Chao Wendao's eyes, showing that he came prepared.
Lu Ze asked cautiously, "What's the matter?"
"Every four years, our five major sects will hold a martial arts exchange competition among disciples. Participants are all outstanding disciples who have just joined the sect within the past four years."
"This session will be held in my Lingxiao Sect in just half a month."
After hearing this, Lu Ze was confused: "You mean, you want me to be the disciple representative and participate in the exchange?"
“Yes… and no.”
Chao Wendao shook his head with a smile.
The representatives of each class of disciples are either true disciples of various sects or inner disciples with extremely high realms.
Although he intended to let Lu Ze participate, the purpose was not to exchange ideas.
In terms of fighting power, ten Lu Zes are no match for the true disciple.
"According to custom, the sect hosting the martial arts competition will provide a secret realm for communication... This matter has always been handled by Elder Ding."
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