After the new rules of the Intercepting Sect were passed down.
The initial reaction they caused was far livelier than Lin Yuan had imagined.
In several valleys where the outer disciples of Golden Turtle Island gathered.
Discussions could be heard everywhere.
"Do we still have to find someone to go with us when we go out to handle things in the future?"
"This poor Daoist has traveled the Primordial World alone for over twenty thousand years, and nothing has ever gone wrong."
"That was the past."
"Now the Investiture of the Gods Calamity has been fought to this point."
"What are you afraid of?"
"If disciples of the Elucidation Sect really come looking for trouble, we will just have a bout."
Lin Yuan had just come out of Biyou Palace.
Hearing this sentence, his footsteps paused for a moment.
Before he could walk over.
Zhao Gongming's voice had already sounded from the side: "Have a bout?"
The few outer disciples who had been speaking just now turned their heads, and upon seeing Zhao Gongming, their expressions instantly changed: "Greetings, Senior Brother Zhao."
Zhao Gongming walked over, not putting on any Daluo airs: "Who said that just now?"
The few of them looked at each other.
In the end, a young Daoist bit the bullet and stepped forward: "It was this disciple."
"What is your cultivation level?"
"Late True Immortal."
Zhao Gongming nodded: "Stronger than this poor Daoist?"
The young Daoist's face turned green all at once.
"Naturally, I wouldn't dare compare myself to Senior Brother."
"Then that's strange." Zhao Gongming touched his chin. "This poor Daoist is a Daluo Golden Immortal with twenty-four Sea-Calming Pearls in hand, yet the other day I almost had my soul prayed away while hiding in a mountain by someone—how is it that you, a