Ye Qing didn't want to expose the fact that he had subdued the Blackheart Saint. After all, it was too shocking. If news of this spread, it would inevitably attract the attention of some experts.
"That's right, they are my new direct disciples."
The Blackheart Saint said indifferently. Under Ye Qing's signal, he spoke like this.
Ye Qing wanted to find out the truth of the Devil Sky Holy Gate. Having the identity of a true disciple of the Devil Sky Holy Gate was perfect.
In any case, every elder of the Devil Sky Holy Gate had the qualifications to recruit a direct disciple.
In addition, the disciples of the Devil Sky Holy Gate often cultivated evil cultivation methods. They had demonic power in their bodies and relied on demon crystals to cultivate.
Ye Qing's demonic power was vigorous, so no one would suspect him if he disguised himself as a disciple of the Devil Sky Holy Gate.
"Direct disciple?"
The three new direct disciples in the hall all sucked in a cold breath. They felt somewhat unbalanced.
It wasn't easy for them to become a direct disciple. They had experienced many difficulties and dangers before passing the test of the Devil Sky Holy Gate.
However, Ye Qing, Mud Masler, and the others clearly hadn't participated in the test of the Devil Sky Holy Gate. They had been chosen by the Blackheart Saint and directly appointed as a direct disciple.
In the history of the Devil Sky Holy Gate, this wasn't rare. Some disciples with outstanding talent would indeed be valued by the elders. They didn't need any test and could directly become a direct disciple.
However, Ye Qing, Mud Masler, and the others in the hall didn't have high cultivation. It was inevitable that they would feel unbalanced when they directly became direct disciples.
"I am Zhou Tai. How should I address you, Junior Brother?"
Among the three true disciples, a tall and sturdy disciple with a fierce-looking face walked out. He glanced at Ye Qing and spoke in an indifferent tone.
In Zhou Tai's view, Ye Qing's cultivation was the weakest among everyone present. He was the least qualified to become a direct disciple.
"I don't have time to chat with you. Brothers, let's go."
Ye Qing waved his hand. He was too lazy to waste time with Zhou Tai. He summoned Masler, Nasus, and the others and walked out of the palace.
Zhou Tai's face darkened as he said angrily, "Junior Brother, since you're able to obtain Master's favor, you must have some tricks up your sleeves. I want to spar with you. I wonder if you dare?"
Zhou Tai issued a challenge and sneered in his heart. As the saying went, pick the soft persimmon. He believed that Ye Qing was the softest persimmon.
Zhou Tai felt unbalanced in his heart. There was a wave of anger that he wanted to vent. He wanted to find some sense of existence from Ye Qing.
"Sorry, I'm really not interested in sparring with you. You're too weak."
As Ye Qing spoke, he walked out of the palace, leaving behind a dumbfounded Zhou Tai.
He felt humiliated. Ye Qing was actually looking down on him!
Of course, although Zhou Tai was angry, he didn't dare to act rashly. He didn't dare to be presumptuous in the main hall where the Blackheart Saint lived.
"Zhou Tai, you can scram now!
And all of you, scram! "
In the main hall, the Blackheart Saint was furious and directly ordered his guests to leave.
Zhou Tai was so frightened that his body trembled. He hurriedly retreated and left with the other two true disciples.
Walking out of the main hall, Zhou Tai looked at Ye Qing's back as he left. He secretly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth!
"That's not fair. Why can he directly become a true disciple?
If he's in the second level of the Great Sage realm, then forget it!
He's only in the first level of the Great Sage realm. He hasn't even reached the peak. What qualifications does he have to be valued by Master? "
Zhou Tai cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. Ye Qing hadn't accepted his challenge, so he didn't dare to act rashly in case he angered the Blackheart Saint.
"Senior Brother Zhou Tai, in my opinion, that kid must have given Master a great gift. Otherwise, how could he become a true disciple?"
"That's right. I guess his family background isn't bad. They paid a great price to send him to the Demonic Sky Holy Gate to nurture him. He even directly became our Master's disciple!"
"That must be the case. What a pity. Even if his family's wealth reaches the heavens, his own strength isn't enough!"
After the three true disciples walked out of the main hall, they discussed spiritedly. They were unhappy with Ye Qing, and their hearts couldn't calm down for a long time.
In truth, they didn't know Ye Qing, and there was no enmity between them. They were just jealous of Ye Qing's identity as a true disciple.
In order to become a true disciple, they had put in too much effort. Seeing someone else succeed so easily, their mentality instantly exploded.
Of course, envy was fine. Jealousy was also fine. Those were normal feelings. But to rise to hatred was a bit excessive.
In the distant sky, Ye Qing led his four subordinates and flew towards their new residence.
Every true disciple of the Demonic Sky Holy Gate had a special cultivation area. It was a place with relatively dense demonic qi, making it convenient for cultivation.
While flying, the Skeleton King Ma Si Lei came up and chuckled, "Boss, why didn't you accept the challenge just now?
When I saw Zhou Tai's arrogant face, I was very unhappy. It was as uncomfortable as eating a fly. "
Ye Qing rolled his eyes, "Ma Si Lei, can you eat a fly?
You don't even have flesh. Your body is just a skeleton. "
"Boss, you can't discriminate against me!
Although I don't have flesh, I'm very strong! "
As Ma Si Lei spoke, he waved his small fists, assuming a strong posture.
That appearance was a bit comical, and it made Ye Qing's other subordinates have the urge to beat him up.
Not long after, Ye Qing brought the four little brothers to a mountain peak that towered into the clouds.
Between the mountains, there were many magnificent palaces. Above the palaces, there was a ball of demonic clouds, and dense demonic qi was released from time to time.
After arriving at his residence, Ye Qing temporarily settled down, preparing to rest and reorganize. He wanted to make a name for himself in the Demonic Sky Holy Gate.
According to the Black Heart Saint, a major event was about to happen in the Demonic Sky Holy Gate. It was an excellent opportunity for the True Disciples to gain experience.
In the Demonic Sky Holy Gate, there was a place specially provided for the True Disciples to gain experience. It was called the Demonic Dojo!
In the Demonic Dojo, there were countless opportunities. For the Demonic Sky Holy Gate's disciples who cultivated evil cultivation methods, it was a very good opportunity to break through.
Not to mention other treasures, just the Demon Crystal alone was abundant in the Demonic Dojo.
Ye Qing naturally had to make a trip to the Demonic Dojo to gain experience. As for the trial of the Dark Moon Saint's ruins, it had not started yet, so there was still some time left.
Ye Qing could prepare a bit more. After all, the trial of the Dark Moon Saint's ruins was full of danger and experts were as common as clouds.
In the mountains, demonic clouds rolled. Ye Qing temporarily stayed in the palace to study the Seven Colored Flame Lotus.
It was very difficult to fuse seven Mystical Flames. Even with Ye Qing's talent, he still needed some time to explore. It could not be done quickly.
In the process, Ye Qing received a telepathic message. It was a telepathic message from the grass mud horse.
Ye Qing's heart skipped a beat. Last time, he was ambushed by the assassins of the Dark Mantle Main Hall in the Southern Wilderness Region. As a result, he lost contact with the Grass Mud Horse.
At that time, the Grass Mud Horse's cultivation was too low, so Ye Qing let the Grass Mud Horse leave first.
The Grass Mud Horse passed through the realm barrier and was teleported to the Middle Heaven Region. The place where it landed was the Demonic Sky Holy Gate!