[69 Book Bar - www.] As time went by, more and more people came, and finally the square gradually became filled with people, but the people who came were all over ten years old without exception.
At about seven or eight in the morning, the middle and side doors of the glorious city lord's palace suddenly opened; a column of soldiers in bright armor filed out of the side door; and then, a group of people filed out of the middle door.
In the middle of the group was a middle-aged man. Chen Lin was far away from him and could not feel his cultivation. To the left and right of the middle-aged man were one wearing the official uniform of the Qin Empire, and the other was mocking Chen Lin.
The old man who doesn't know whether to live or die.
"Go and let them be quiet, and let them start." In the distance, just leaving the city lord's mansion, the middle-aged man in the middle listened to the noisy sounds around him, frowned in disgust, and turned to the old man on the right.
said.
"Yes, senior brother!" the old man said to the middle-aged man with respect.
"Just be quiet!" The old man kicked the ground hard and flew to a high platform in the square, shouting to the people in the square.
The old man's voice spread all around at once, showing his profound skill; the voices in the square gradually disappeared, and everyone looked at the old man; seeing this effect, the old man was secretly pleased with himself, although I have limited talents in this life and have limited cultivation.
There is not much room for improvement, but now you all have to obey my orders.
"Everyone, listen, you are over the age for my Black Sect to accept disciples, but I, the Black Sect, see that you yearn for martial arts and cannot bear to see you suffer, so our master is specially merciful and gives you a chance to join my Black Sect.
, giving you the opportunity to learn supreme martial arts, so you should thank me, Heimen, and my founder, Heimen." The old man said, his eyes full of pride, as if he had become a savior.
In response to this, Chen Lin curled his lips in disdain and just daydreamed; disciples of the great sect are arrogant and complacent. This statement is really correct.
"Thank you Heimen, thank you Heimen Patriarch!" When everyone heard this, they immediately thanked you. Thank you sister, thank you mother... Chen Lin mouthed and cursed.
"Well, not bad." Seeing this, the old man showed a satisfied expression, and then said: "First of all, I want to tell you something. A total of 5,135 people participated in the selection of my Black Sect disciples this time.
In the first assessment, only a thousand people were left!" the old man said loudly on the high platform, and there was another discussion in the square that had just quieted down.
"Quiet! Continue to listen to me. Have you seen that mountain?" The old man pointed to the huge mountain where the Black Gate is located, which the small town relies on, and said to everyone.
"Your next task is to run to the mountain before sunset today. Those who are after a thousand and those who did not make it will be eliminated!", the old man said expressionlessly.
"Ah... that mountain is so high, how can we climb it?"
"Yes, yes, we are here to worship at the Black Gate, not to climb the mountain..."
"Yes, we protest. Only those who have practiced cultivation can meet your requirements. How can those of us without any cultivation ability arrive before dark? This is unfair. We demand a different way of competition."
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As soon as the old man finished speaking, various complaints from the people below continued.
The old man didn't say anything, he just descended from the high platform and came to the middle-aged man's side with a respectful look on his face to go back to work, without even noticing the complaints from everyone.
Of course, not everyone is complaining. Some smart people naturally understand the form: they know that it is they who are asking for the Black Gate and want to worship the Black Gate, rather than the Black Gate asking for themselves.
Chen Lin is one of them. As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Lin had already walked towards the square. The mountain is very high. It is really difficult for people without any cultivation to reach it. However, Chen Lin is not so anxious. After all, he has cultivation.
On the other hand, hehe, a plan suddenly formed in Chen Lin's mind, making Chen Lin keep smiling sinisterly.
As the saying goes, sharpening a knife will make you chop wood. Climbing such a high mountain requires a lot of energy, so Chen Lin hurriedly walked towards a restaurant or some other place.
It took a full hour for Chen Lin to walk out of the restaurant with satisfaction. He had already visited many inns and collected a lot of food. Of course, Chen Lin could not use so much food by himself, but this was related to a plan he had in mind.
Chen Lin went to a hidden place, put all the food into the storage ring on his hand, and then hurried towards the giant mountain.
Standing at the foot of Jushan Mountain, I realized that the road leading to the top of Jushan Mountain had been built, and there was more than one. The width of these roads was built very flat, and could accommodate two carriages driving side by side.
At this, Chen Lin couldn't help but clicked his tongue. How many people would be needed for this vast project? Chen Lin gained another level of understanding of such a big sect.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, you can vaguely see that there are many people rushing up, but there are only a few sparse people at the foot of the mountain. Chen Lin estimates that these people should be those who protested against the unreasonableness of the game in the square.
When the protest was fruitless, we had no choice but to accept it.
Chen Lin immediately followed the others and ran to the top of the mountain. When he first started running, Chen Lin did not use any spiritual energy, fearing that there would be people from the Black Gate watching along the way.
But as he ran farther and farther, Chen Lin felt the movement around him and found that no one was supervising him. Since Chen Lin cultivated immortality, Chen Lin has become very smart and has great trust in his own eyes and ears.
It seems that people from the Black Sect don't monitor. They only value the results but not the process. Or, for them, they don't value these people over ten years old very much, Chen Lin thought secretly.
Because the basic view in mainland China is that the best time to practice is before the age of ten. But if you practice beyond this age, it is generally difficult to make a difference.
Hehe, since no one is watching, it is really God who helps me. Putting aside the random thoughts in his heart, Chen Lin suddenly felt determined. He was in a remote place, looked around and saw no one around, quickly stepped away, left the main road, and ran.
Went to the woods.
For a moment, a yellow-faced boy walked out of the woods, and then he ducked into the woods and disappeared.
ps: I haven’t been doing well in collecting these days. Brothers and sisters, please collect it and give it a try.