But this kind of test is not an hour or a day or two. This station is actually five days. Every day, a hanging boat sends new disciples, and newcomers are also stayed to stand. Liang Xiaoyong has speculation, it should be

We are waiting for all the disciples they recruit from all over the mainland to make arrangements together.

The Qing Continent is so big that it takes several days to pick up everyone back and forth with the dilapidated hanging ship of the Qingyun Sect.

No one came to take care of him during these five days, and no one provided food or water. Someone was standing around the square with a fierce look, as if you dared to get severe punishment if you dare to walk out of the square, so that everyone would not dare to move.

I can still hold on for a day or two, but in three or five days, some people can't stand it anymore. Everyone is hungry and extremely tired. Some people can't support it and sit on the ground. Once they sit down, they can't stand up again.

Xiufang was also very tired and wanted to sit down, but she was pulled by Liang Xiaoyong and gestured to her to continue to persist with her eyes. Liang Xiaoyong found something strange on the ground, and you could still move freely while standing.

But after sitting down, he could no longer move, as if there was a force that restricted people from standing up.

Since there are restrictions on sitting down, it is better not to sit. Although this will be very tiring, they are strong and can still bear it if they persist. However, Liang Xiaoyong only stopped Xiufang, what should others do to him

I will not interfere. At the same time, I have a vague worry in my heart. This test is for everyone. Once I promote my discovery everywhere, even if I violate the rules, it may have adverse effects on myself.

It was not familiar to everyone for the first time when we met, so Liang Xiaoyong would not be able to remind others of the risk of violations. He even just pulled Xiufang to signal with his eyes, but did not speak to explain in detail. Xiufang was still ignorant.

But she believed in Liang Xiaoyong. Since Liang Xiaoyong didn't let her sit down, she wouldn't sit down. She insisted with Liang Xiaoyong.

On the 5th, the air-dragon boat sent the last batch of disciples. More than 2,000 people had gathered in the square. No disciples were joined, but no one came to pay attention to them. They stood in the square for two days and two nights until the

Early in the morning of the 7th day.

When the sun rose from the east, melodious music suddenly sounded. The music was so beautiful that even Liang Xiaoyong was a little immersed in it. In a trance, some people couldn't hold on and sat staggeringly on the ground. At this time, they sat on the spot.

More than 80% of the people on the ground, and less than 400 people were standing.

Liang Xiaoyong sighed in his heart that music is omnipotent, and it is indeed good. There is beautiful music in any world, and the music here is no inferior to the Earth's era. Moreover, it also has the effect of the Six-fingered Piano Demon, which actually confuses human nature with the sound of music.

, makes people unconsciously addicted to it, and some people with unstable minds are caught again.

Liang Xiaoyong also wanted to sit down and rest, but a voice in his heart warned him seriously that it was definitely not the time to sit down and rest. Although no one explained that this was a special test, it was a test.

Xiufang showed a look of indecisive will. Liang Xiaoyong even reached out to pull her, grabbed his palm tightly, and woke her up.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, a majestic voice came: "Everyone should pay attention, enter the hall one by one to accept the selection of all masters. Those who were selected by the masters will become disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and those who were not selected will be trained by special masters.

Become an outer disciple.”

Everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly walked towards the end of the square. On the high steps there was the Qingyun Sect's most magnificent Qingyun Hall, where all major festivals were held.

Nearly 400 people left, and the people sitting on the ground wanted to get up and follow, but they couldn't stand up. Several young men tried their best to stand up, but they all jumped out of their internal wounds and vomited blood.

Don't come.

Someone shouted: "Master, why can't we stand up? We also need to enter the hall to select."

"The Qingyun Sect has always only recruited disciples with firm will. You can't even bear the hard work for a few days, so how can you be selected as a disciple of this sect? I declare that all the people who fell on the ground are tragic servants, and the general managers of each sect will be taken back and have a good life**

.” A majestic voice came, but he was quite rude.

"Oh...so that's what it is..."

"I'm so stupid. Why don't I know that this is a test? If I knew that, let alone standing for seven days, I could do it even if I was asked to stand for half a month or even kneel down for half a month."

"It's all your fault. If you didn't sit down, how could I sit down..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of annoyance, and many people burst into tears in regret. They would never have thought that they would become the lowest servile servant just after sitting for a while more than others. But they dared not complain about the above, the world level was

Strictly, the sect is even more cruel. Master can easily decide the life and death of his disciples. They are not even disciples now, they are just the lowest-level servants. In the Qingyun Sect, they are the lowest-level people. They can only bow their heads to accept whatever they say above.

, if there is any complaint or dissatisfaction, it may cause disasters of killing.

Liang Xiaoyong followed everyone into Qingyun Hall, unlike others who were nervous when they saw their eyes down and their eyes were shining. These disciples had seen such a magnificent building before. The entire hall was 20 meters high and was located on the central platform of the square.

The four sides are transparent, and more than a hundred iron pillars that are thickly clung to support the ceiling that is also cast by fine iron. They are dark and have no decorations. They are just a large plaque hanging on the front, with a few large traditional characters written on it, Qingyun Palace

'.It has nothing to do with gorgeousness. The only feeling that the entire hall gives people is its heaviness and grandness.

But this kind of building is nothing to Liang Xiaoyong. Even in the Earth era, it is just the size of an ordinary high-rise residential building. The only highlight is that this overall fine iron structure is obviously a certain person

The artifact master is made as a whole. This hall is a magic weapon. In addition to the usual memorial service, it should also have a defensive function. However, it has not been activated now, so Liang Xiaoyong can't see it even if he wants to.

Xiufang had already separated from him. Before walking up the steps, someone was already making arrangements to separate the men and women and walk into the hall one after another. Obviously, the masters of male and female disciples are different, and female disciples have female disciples to choose.

The hall is nearly a thousand square meters, but the 400 people came in and suddenly made the hall seem crowded. At this time, there was a row of long tables in front of the hall, and dozens of masters were sitting there, on a high platform behind them.

There are also several guardians sitting there. Although today's ritual is very important, new disciples are introduced every year, and it is not the turn to alert the sect leader to attend in person. The competition in this world is fierce, and as the sect leader, the responsibility shoulders greater

, He spends most of his time every day to practice, and his skills can be continuously improved to ensure the stability of the sect. There is no need for any management here, everything is spoken by force, his skills are worse than others, and he will be dragged down soon.
Chapter completed!