The next day, Wang Daoling got up very early.

After washing up, Wang Daoling changed into a long blue gown, which was the standard outerwear for disciples of Yuecang Gate. While helping him sort out the pendant on his waist, Hong Xiu handed the long knife with a black frosted outer sheath to his son:

"Will the young master come back tonight?"

"Well, I probably won't go out to do tasks lately."

"Young Master is preparing..." Hongxiu's eyes began to shine.

Nodded slightly, and with a confident smile, Wang Daoling left.

A winding stone path winds upward from the foot of the Ninth Peak Mountain, and there are several paths connected to the main road. When Wang Daoling walked from the path connecting his residence to the main road of the Stone Path, he saw two or three figures gathering towards the mountainside. Half of the flat ground was opened up at the foot of the Ninth Peak Mountain, about thirty acres, and there were the dojo of the Ninth Courtyard and other related places on it.

The main courtyard faces south, cross the gate and enter the courtyard, which is simple and clear. The martial arts dojo is right in the middle of the yard, the martial arts dojo is on the west side, and the martial arts dojo is on the east side. At this moment, on the high platform in front of the martial arts dojo, Song Mingyang, the director of the Ninth Academy, and the teacher Lu Chengqing were communicating something. There were already seven or eight people sitting at the next plan seat.

"Daoling is back?" Wang Daoling has gone out of the mountain to do tasks for the Foreign Affairs Hall in the past two years. Song Mingyang knew this clearly, so he was more familiar with the disciple who had always been in the top five in the Third Academy: "How was the mission completed this time? Didn't you encounter any trouble?"

"A contact base of the White Lotus Sect, a few little people who refine bones and marrow, did not encounter any trouble!" Wang Daoling bowed and replied. He knew that the reason why Song Mingyang was so polite to him was because the entire outer court, except for the senior management and a few branch deans, the other branch deans were the highest level of martial arts innate realm, and there was no one who could enlighten the star. The innate realm of martial arts innate realm is actually not far from Wang Daoling, but after all, Song Mingyang was the director of the Ninth Court, so Wang Daoling has always maintained superficial respect.

"Hmph, what's there to be proud of killing a few White Lotus Sects?" A young man with a long-faced face turned around and said with a little disdain in his eyes: "Last mission, the battle between me and several senior brothers in the 1st Academy intercepted the Changsheng Sect was the real danger. The other party even had a master of the half-step innate realm..."

"Well, you are still good." Wang Daoling did not get into verbal talk. After bowing to Teacher Lu, he picked up the back seat and sat down. With his strength, he could even suppress the other party. If he let go, three or five moves?

The provoking young man did not expect that Wang Daoling would "admit his conscience" so neatly and didn't know how to continue for a while. The scene fell silent. Everyone in the Third Court knew that Yuan Zhiqing had been dissatisfied since the hospital was squeezed behind by Wang Daoling in the past two years. However, many challenges were defeated, so the conflict between the two was open in the Ninth Court. Of course, Wang Daoling, who was kind and kind, was much more popular in the Third Court than Yuan Zhiqing. In recent years, Yuan Zhiqing has been isolated by the Third Court because he has been close to other branches and is extremely isolated by the Third Court, so he is increasingly jealous of Wang Daoling, who "squeezes" him in the next ranking.

It was less than the prescribed time, except for the four people in retreat and preparing to open the Dingxing Star, the other twenty-one people in the Third Hospital arrived and sat down. After looking at the staff in the stands, all the people who could arrive were already there. So Song Mingyang also stopped talking to Lu Chengqing and slowly said after sitting at the high platform case:

"Today, there is an important thing to announce..."

As soon as the words were finished, the noise began to rise below. There was nothing new under the sun. Many disciples from the outer courtyard had a slight relationship with the senior management of the outer courtyard and the inner school. They had long known what President Song was going to announce.

Wang Daoling probably knew it, but he was not interested in making a big mouth and spreading it out. So he waited for Song Mingyang to suppress the noise in the audience and waited for him to disclose the detailed information:

"Maybe some of you have heard some rumors, but some disciples are still confused. So I will talk about it in detail." Song Mingyang smiled and said, "The Outer Court Competition will be held in three months! Registration personnel must meet the following conditions: First, those who have been admitted to the Outer Court for five years; Second, those who have reached the bone refining stage at least; Third, those who feel that they have no hope of setting the star or fail to hit the Star. This is a competition held for the selection of the Foreign Affairs Hall. Those who meet the conditions and are interested in it can sign up to participate."

After a pause, he glanced at the audience. Song Mingyang continued: "Actually, there will be about one or two excellent disciples in our Third Hospital every year who can successfully break through and enter the inner hospital, and this has nothing to do with your martial arts talents. So, my suggestion is that being able to enter the Foreign Affairs Hall is also a good choice. Even if you may not achieve good results in this competition due to the admission time of the hospital, you can regard this as an opportunity to familiarize yourself with the competition in advance and hone yourself!"

Song Mingyang's analysis said that he entered the hearts of many disciples of the Third Academy. Although their disciples were judged to be of Class A, as President Song said, every year, only one or two people in the Third Academy can break out and enter the inner sect. Sometimes there is not even one in a year, and this situation is not uncommon. So, who dares to say that he can definitely learn the skills? For disciples of the Third Academy, participating in the competition is definitely not a loss!

"Senior Brother Wang, are you participating?" A cute junior sister not far from him tilted her head and asked. In a sect full of strange personalities like Yuecang Sect, a tepid and taciturn senior brother like Wang Daoling is already a good person to speak.

"I am only 16 years old, so don't worry." Wang Daoling looked at the girl who might be several years older than him and called him a senior brother, and was quite amused. In terms of psychological age, he had no grudges, and from his physical age, he was a little embarrassed.

Dean Song had finished speaking before, and many disciples squeezed into the stage to ask Teacher Lu for details. Of course, Wang Daoling would not join in the fun. Seeing that the convening was actually over, he planned to return to his residence and think about the matter.

"Daoling walk slowly, I have something to say to you!" A man in green clothes, who was about the same son as Wang Daoling, got up and greeted him quickly.

Wang Daoling paused his feet, stood outside the dojo gate, waiting for his senior brother Shi Wenjun who had lobbyed him several times.

"What did you think about what you said last time for your brother?" Walking beside Wang Daoling, Shi Wenjun asked with a smile: "Look at the competition announced by President Song today, from this matter, we can see that the competition within the sect is still quite fierce. Whether martial arts breaks the innate nature or the future enlightenment and star development, they are inseparable from resources and support from the help of the same sect. You have good qualifications and high martial arts talent. If you can enter the Sanyuan Society, your future is bright!"

There are no sects within the party, and there are all kinds of strange things! If there is no private connection between Yue Cang Sect and multiple factions within it, that would be strange. The Sanyuan Society he had lobbyed many times is one of them. The reason why Wang Daoling has not rejected the Sanyuan Society so far is because the three founders of the Sanyuan Society are all inner disciples, and one of them is now valued by the sect and has entered the ranks of true disciples!

Wang Daoling probably won’t be difficult for him to learn the Star of Ding, but what after that? The wood is in the forest and the wind will blow it! He showed his martial arts talent a little, just to make him feel more comfortable in the outer courtyard. But he got to know the Star of Ding before the age of 16 or 20, and he really thinks that Yue Cangmen is a holy sect? Therefore, relying on an organization within the sect, and this organization should have excellent disciples of the inner sect, which has always been his consideration.

"I have thought it through and join the Sanyuan Society." Wang Daoling finally made up his mind.

"Join the Sanyuan Society, you don't need to......" Shi Wenjun was about to persuade him again. When he heard this, he was stunned at first, and then happily patted Wang Daoling on the shoulder: "You will definitely not regret this choice!"

"I also have to ask Senior Brother Shi to help introduce him to the association." Wang Daoling said modestly: "I will be grateful afterwards!"
Chapter completed!