The beards were all white, and an old figure slowly landed on the high platform of the square. Then he slowly glanced at the square, and a force of self-importance came to the entire square at the same time.

"All here!"

The old man seemed not to open his mouth, but his voice came to the ears of every disciple in the audience. His cultivation was at least at the level that Lin Hao could not know at present.

"I believe that all the disciples knew about the situation last night. Therefore, the sect now needs to check each of you to see if any disciples were affected in this incident."

The old man on the high platform was the one who observed the entire sect last night without any abnormality. At this moment, his eyes were shining with brilliance. Looking at the many disciples in the square, he still did not show any abnormality, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

But after the old man finished speaking, he saw ten lights and shadows appearing on the high platform in an instant.

The ten lights and shadows were also ten old men, but it seemed that their cultivation was slightly lower than the old men on the high platform.

"Everyone can just go to the ten elders for testing."

After the ten lights and shadows appeared, the old man on the high platform slowly glanced at the many disciples below, and an irresistible momentum enveloped the entire square.

As the old man looked at him, each of the disciples walked to the ten old men for the so-called test.

The detection was very simple, just that everyone could stretch out their hand and put it on the old man's palm, and the entire square suddenly became orderly.

"Yeah! The spiritual roots are still acceptable! Next one"

When the test was tested, the ten old men would comment slightly to the disciples who were tested, while those with good spiritual roots all walked aside with a arrogant look on their faces, while the old men did not have a comment but walked aside with a slightly unnatural expression.

"Next···"

Lin Hao slowly put his hand into the old man's palm, but he felt a little panicked. After all, he was only a child in his early 10s. The one who came to the village to choose had already said that he had no spiritual roots at all, and now he had to test the so-called spiritual roots, which was like revealing the scars in Lin Hao's heart again.

This test was slightly longer than the other disciples before, so it attracted many disciples' attention to this place. When the disciple who was undergoing the test was a disciple with a blood-colored belt, everyone thought that the disciple's spiritual roots were too good and it took longer for the elder to test.

"Yeah? There is no spiritual root at all!"

After a long time, the old man's eyes, which had been slightly closed, opened immediately, looked at Lin Hao and said what many disciples who had been watching had thought they had heard wrong.

"No spiritual roots? Brother, I heard it right?"

"The disciple with the blood-colored belt has no spiritual roots?"

“·······”

Suddenly, the entire square was like a pot being smashed, and all the disciples were wondering why a disciple without spiritual roots could become the owner of the blood-colored belt.

"Tell me, who is your master?"

The old man frowned slightly at this moment, and then asked with a serious expression.

The blood-colored belt is a symbol of identity within the sect. Now it appears on a disciple without a trace of spiritual roots. This clearly shows that the selection of the sect seems to be very rich. Among all the disciples who have been tested, even if they are slightly inferior, they still have spiritual roots suitable for cultivation. For those who have no spiritual roots, they cannot even meet the conditions for entry. Those who become inner disciples have their own masters.

"Elder, I don't have a master"

Lin Hao's heart seemed extremely calm at this moment. When the elder said that, his heart suddenly became transparent. He wanted to let these self-righteous people understand that even if he had no spiritual roots, he would still not be worse than any of them in the end. When the old man asked who his master was, Lin Hao felt a sense of arrogance in his heart. He had no spiritual roots, but he did not have a blood-colored belt because of his master. So he said that he had no master, and perhaps he would be retracted as the blood-colored belt at present, but he didn't care now. Lin Hao believed that one day, he could use his own strength to get back the so-called blood-colored belt that symbolizes his identity.

"What's the matter?"

At this moment, under the gaze of many disciples, the old man standing on the high platform attracted the attention of the old man, and then he floated down and came to Lin Hao.

"Report to the elder, this disciple has no spiritual roots, but has a blood-colored belt, which really makes me confused."

The old man who was detecting saluted slightly to the old man who was floating down, and then said respectfully to him.

"Oh? An inner disciple without any spiritual roots?"

The old man was slightly different, and then his figure appeared in front of Lin Hao in illusion, picked up Lin Hao's hand and tested it personally, with his eyes tiny.

I guess this is the first disciple I have accepted!

Alas... Junior brother, you really make it difficult for you!

During the inspection, the old man sighed slightly.

After a while, the old man slowly put down Lin Hao's hand, and then his eyes slowly glanced at the disciples present.

"First take back his blood-colored belt and start with an ordinary disciple. This son must be extraordinary when he comes to the sect. There are countless people who have no spiritual roots and become powerful in the world of cultivation in ancient times, and there are also those who have the ultimate spiritual roots and end up being unknown. Don't be proud of yourself."

The old man slowly glanced at the disciples present, then said slowly, and the following sentence echoed across the entire square, invisibly, he solved the situation for Lin Hao, and then beat the many disciples present.

However, under the witness of so many children, such a decision was made in order to maintain the majesty of the sect and the image of the sect.

Without any surprise, Lin Hao's mouth curled slightly, slowly eased the blood on his waist, and then slowly walked out of the crowd. After the test, he must have experienced the so-called life starting from an ordinary disciple.

"Haha! Lin Hao, it's not just a gift within the sect that can solve the problem. Strength is the king!"

Just as Lin Hao slowly walked out of the crowd, a familiar voice appeared again.

"Strength is the king, I agree with this sentence very much."

Turning around slowly, Lin Hao was not at all depressed by the inner disciples, and said to the man behind him slightly, but then he ignored his reaction and walked away without paying attention.

"Hmph, boy, just keep being proud, you can't jump for a few days."

The voice of Lin Hao feeling slightly disgusted came from behind him. After shaking his head slightly, he came to the side of the square to wait for arrangements to experience the life of the ordinary disciple.
Chapter completed!