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Chapter 1 Personnel Annual Inventory

After the Xianyun Sect recruits disciples every year, there will be a personnel inventory. Baidu search,

Although personnel inventory is not a big deal, it is very rigorous. After all, Xianyun Sect is a Royal Academy, and personnel inventory is essential. Every time the inventory is taken, the college will record it for everyone for future adjustments.

This enrollment quota is the largest since the founding of the Xianyun Sect, but the number of inner disciples still accounts for a small number. After all, there are not many geniuses, and the talent of ordinary people can only be inferior to that of outer disciples.

Most of the outer disciples are assigned to the seat of the Sixth Elder Xu Li Xingce. The outer disciples account for two-thirds of the total number. Because the clothes of outer disciples and inner disciples are different, it is very clear at first glance.

Song Youda and Xiangyang were waiting in the square early. There were not many disciples under the Daoyang Zhenren’s seat, a total of nine, including Xiangyang and Ji Song, who were officially admitted yesterday.

"Why haven't Ji Song arrived yet?"

Xiangyang looked up and looked around with a slightly anxious look on his face. Although Daoyang Zhenren agreed to accept Ji Song as his disciple, if Ji Song's name was not included in Daoyang Zhenren's name after the inventory of today's personnel, then he would still register according to the previous one and was just an outer disciple.

"Oh, I really don't know what that guy is doing? There was no one at such an important moment."

Song Youda whispered, although he was a little dissatisfied with Ji Song's lateness, he was full of anxiety. Although he could not have any friendship with Ji Song, Xiangyang shared the wind and rain with him. Since he was Xiangyang's friend, he was Song Youda's friend. If it weren't for Xiangyang's help, Song Youda would not have been lucky enough to become an inner disciple, so he had endless gratitude to Xiangyang.

At this time, Xiangyang was too lazy to care about Ji Song, and he had no time to take care of his own affairs. It was unknown whether he could go back alive today, so he had no intention of using Ji Song.

Xiangyang withdrew his gaze, and a self-deprecating flashed through his heart. After some twists and turns, he finally became a disciple of Daoyang Zhenren. This joke was a bit big. If he hadn't scolded the mad dog that day, or beat Xu Li Xingce's son, he wouldn't have ended like this now...

It seems that God will!

Just as Xiangyang sighed alone, Youda, who was beside him, patted his shoulder gently, slowly looked up, and his attention suddenly fell on a woman.

This woman is the wife of Zhenren Daoyang.

"The concave and convex figure is indeed very lethal! How could such a beauty become the wife of the dead old man in Daoyang?"

Xiangyang felt a little regretful.

Mei Yiyan is the only female elder of Xianyun Sect. She is charming and beautiful. Everyone thought he would fly with Xu Li Xingce, a sixth elder who is handsome, but in the end...

The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. Xu Li Xingce failed to chase the flowers, but instead became the biggest joke of the Xianyun Sect. This is also the most important reason why the three of them became enemies!

And now, Daoyang stole Xu Li Xingce's outer disciple.

After a night, my disciples changed to join others' disciples. It would be fine if they were someone else, but they were still their enemies. How could Xu Li Xingce swallow this?

It is tolerant, but who is tolerant?

Xu Li Xingce's sharp eyes stopped on Xiangyang's tender face, and his increasingly strong murderous intent aroused a powerful momentum to break through the air like a sharp arrow. He wished he could immediately dismember the young man in front of him.

Xiangyang had not noticed the abnormal changes of this person before, until his eyes slowly swept away from other places. When the two looked at each other, a chill suddenly surged into his heart. He had seen this murderous gaze that was full of murderous intent.

Xiangyang's face was still calm. He slowly looked away. Under his appearance of pretending to be calm, his heart couldn't help but be beating. He knew that if he had fallen into Xu Li Xingce's hands today, he would definitely be unable to escape death.

On the first day, he hit his son when he went to the outer door, and then today he joined someone else's disciple. These two things combined were enough to make a normal person lose his rationality.

Seeing Xiangyang looking away, Xu Li Xingce snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and whispered calmly: "You traitor, don't come here quickly."

Hearing this loud shout, Xiangyang's mind trembled, and his whole body felt like he was being pulled away from his soul. But who is Xiangyang? The new and new human beings in the 21st century can be scared by just one sentence.

The shout sounded, and the eyes around him stopped on Xiangyang. After a while, a slight shattered sound was made in the crowd.

"Isn't he the Xianyun Sect who entered the relationship with others?"

"Yes, how could you join the disciple of Uncle Daoyang..."

"Uncle Six seems to care a lot about this person..."

...

The slandering of three groups suddenly rang quietly, with a small sound, but it was extremely clear, as if at this moment, everyone was concerned about not the annual inventory of some people, but why the young man with a bad qualification triggered a dispute between the two elders. This is the topic they are most interested in.

"Is he extremely talented..."

"This seems unlikely. Everyone can see the test that day. If it weren't for Miss Situ's face, he wouldn't even be qualified to enter the outer door. Look at his thin arms and legs. Not to mention being a coolie, a gust of wind seems to blow him away."

"I heard that Uncle Daoyang humiliated him in public that day. I didn't expect that he would be included in the disciple today. There would be no secret in it."

...

Listening to the constant whispers from the crowd, Daoyang's expression changed slightly. He had already prepared for everything that might happen today, but at this moment, he still couldn't control his emotions.

Since he took Xiangyang yesterday, all the conflicts have pointed to his own side. Although Daoyang Zhenren is an elder, he is quite considerate by nature. He snatched the disciples of his sixth junior brother so much that he could not be ashamed. But if he asked him to ask for a disciple in a low voice, it would never be possible.

But now, he is the party who is in the wrong, but he still has to pretend to be the party who is in the right way...

"I'm afraid another fierce battle is inevitable..."

Zhenren Daoyang raised his eyebrows upwards, and he said in his heart, and then his eyebrows were deeply locked.

Everyone's curious eyes slowly flew over Xiangyang and stopped on Daoyang. The Taoist Master Daoyang forced his disciples to rob him of other people. This was the first time in Xianyun Sect in history, and he robbed him of the Sixth Master's disciple.

Xiangyang remained silent, his eyes secretly glanced up from time to time. Although he was protected by Tao Yang Zhenren, he was still feeling a little nervous. He was just an outer disciple and was not worthy of the fight between the two elders. If the final outcome was not as he had imagined, then...

The consequences are extremely serious.

Xu Li Xingce's face turned red. Xiangyang was so motionless that he looked ugly in person, which made him even more angry.

"There's a good show now."

"Uncle Six is ​​really a disciple who was snatched away by someone..."

"Who said that Uncle Daoyang is a fifth brother! And his cultivation is higher than Uncle Six."

"That's right." An inexplicable disciple replied with his toes.

"I don't know if the sixth uncle dares to take action..."

There was another commotion in the crowd, and as it was the most inconspicuous position, the comments spread without any attention, causing the already tense atmosphere to advance towards a white-hot height.

"When did I become a hot commodity? Is they all the talent they compete for?" Xiangyang smiled bitterly. Now that he is in a state of affairs, he is in a dilemma. If a relationship is not handled well, he becomes a victim of the war. He glanced at Daoyang. At this moment, he is the only one who can resolve the brewing war.

There were endless discussions, and the sounds of shattering became a fuel aid on the eve of the war. The fire that was burning was poured onto the strongest fire, making the burning fire even more prosperous.

"Oh, it seems that it is harder to have Daoyang pull himself down than to climb the sky!"

Xiangyang couldn't tell the pain, and he was involved in their battlefield for no reason. After today, he would probably become a gossip character at the forefront of the Xianyun Sect and a joke after dinner.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, but this one is also famous...
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