At the west gate of the selection garden, there were several people sitting in the slightly desolate small square. They were Dong Hexiang and Jian Songyun.
Originally, according to the previous disciple selection process, they, the big guys, should have returned to their respective sects with the inner disciples long ago.
This time, because of Dong Hexiang, they couldn't save face, so they asked the sect's deputy steward to lead the team back.
The whole group of them was sitting at the west gate chatting and laughing. Qian Yuzi and Li Xueshan asked Dong Hexiang for advice from time to time on the difficulties of practice. Although they were not from the same sect, they also belonged to the same sect thousands of years ago - Dongji Sect.
, many key points of cultivating immortality have something in common.
Dong Hexiang was not in the slightest mood. After answering a few of their questions absentmindedly, he said nothing again. He just wanted to quickly accept these outer disciples, especially the number one outer disciple, and return to the sect to practice in seclusion.
Several law enforcement disciples stood aside. They were responsible for registration and distribution. As long as they came out within the specified time, all the people who came out were outer disciples. Which sect they would be assigned to, except for the top ten, was decided by them through discussion. But this year
The top spot has long been decided for Hua Chenmen.
Two hours passed, and according to the rules of previous years, many disciples had come out by this time. But this year was strange, time was running out, no one showed up, and the west gate became quiet for a while.
"Uncle Dong, what do you think this is? Is it this bad this year? No one has come out at this time?"
Jian Songyun looked at Dong Hexiang and snickered in his heart. The Dongling Sect did not rely on the outer disciples. This number one was useless to the Dongling Sect. But for the Huachen Sect, they had high hopes.
.So the worse it is, the happier Jian Songyun is.
"Huh! Trash! You haven't come out for so long, so don't worry." Dong Hexiang's face changed slightly, and he stood up to leave.
"Don't be anxious! Uncle Dong, as the saying goes, good things come in hard times. Your departure is just in line with someone's wishes. Maybe he has been waiting to take someone in for a long time. Uncle Dong, this number one has been told to you a long time ago. You
Once we leave, there will definitely be chaos here again." Mo Er held his hands towards Dong Hexiang, but said to Jian Songyun.
"You—! Huh!" Jian Songyun almost had another attack, but after seeing Dong Hexiang stop, he swallowed his words.
At this moment, a loud noise came, and the entire west gate shook a few times.
"Huh?" Dong Hexiang raised his head and saw the smoke and dust rising into the sky in front of him. He probed it with his spiritual consciousness in confusion, and after a while, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness.
Li Xueshan glanced at Dong Hexiang and asked, "Has uncle discovered anything?"
Dong Hexiang shook his head.
After burning the incense, two figures appeared in everyone's sight, running straight towards the west gate.
"Coming, coming, your people are coming." Qian Yuzi said loudly.
At the west gate, a strange scene appeared - several top figures, especially an old Jindan monster, were waiting for the arrival of an outer disciple. This had never been seen in the thousand-year Dongling Disciple Recruitment Conference.
"Uh?!" Tianjiu suddenly stopped and almost bumped into Yu Zicong who was following closely behind him.
"What's the situation? What are so many people waiting for?" Tianjiu muttered, especially when they all stared at him, making him feel like a light on his back. He tried to pull Yu Zicong to the front, but unexpectedly, Yu Zicong
He took a few steps back knowingly.
"Hehehe, hello everyone! Hello everyone!"
Tianjiu smiled stupidly, imitating Yu Zicong's example, and greeted the people at the door. It seemed that there were too many people outside, and he didn't know who to greet first.
"You——?!" Dong Hexiang's eyes widened and his hands behind his back trembled.
He was in his twenties, with an ordinary appearance, tattered clothes, and a strange torn bag on his back. None of this was fatal. What was fatal was that he actually had the Five Elements Spiritual Root! Oh my God, among the tens of thousands of people who were driven down the mountain, there were so many
He is so much better than him even if you screw him!
"Ah!" Li Xueshan from Danshan Yunge covered his mouth in surprise, for fear of saying something bad.
"Oh my! The Five Elements Spiritual Root, a miracle, a miracle! A new legend has emerged from the hundred-year selection. The Five Elements Spiritual Root can also win the first place in the outer sect selection. Congratulations, Uncle Master! Your sect has achieved a miracle! He will definitely
He is the nephew of some wealthy immortal cultivating family!" Jian Songyun said seriously.
Dong Hexiang's eyes were filled with rage. He pressed hard and his teeth started to tremble.
"Are you from that family? Little brother!" Li Xueshan asked Tianjiu with a sweet smile.
"You - ask me?" Tianjiu pointed at himself, seeing the beautiful woman asking himself, and couldn't recover for a while.
"Oh, you are mistaken. I am not from a certain family. I come from the small mountain village in the east. I am an orphan who grew up eating the food of hundreds of families!" Tianjiu replied weakly. He is most afraid of others asking him about his origins now.
He is really afraid that others will see that he is an alien.
"Uh?!" Li Xueshan choked again.
"Poof!" Dong Hexiang spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt dizzy and almost fell down on his head.
"Uncle Master! Calm down your anger! There's no need to be so angry! This is not good, I'll leave the one behind to you too!" Li Xueshan hurriedly supported Dong Hexiang.
"Oh, God is going to destroy me, Hua Chen! Ancestor of Dongji, I, Hua Chen, am also your descendant, why have I declined like this? How come I have declined like this! Haha! It's because the younger generation is incompetent, the younger generation is incompetent!" Dong Hexiang raised his head and roared,
Laughing in anger.
The atmosphere in Ximen was strange and abnormal.
At this time, Guo Wei and Fat San also came to the west gate with a few people. Jian Songyun's eyes lit up and he glanced at Guo Wei a few times, his eyes full of praise - Three Spiritual Roots, majestic and majestic, not bad.
"I said to the two boys in front, why don't you go to your Master Dong at Huachen Gate! What are you doing standing there stupidly? Do you still need someone to invite you? Well, the third boy, how old are you?
, are you interested in joining Donglingmen?" Jian Songyun said without losing any opportunity.
"You mean us?" Tianjiu was stunned. He was so confused. Why did his words make the old man vomit blood? From the old man's eyes, he could see the familiar murderous intention.
"If you continue to embarrass yourself there, believe it or not, I will kill you?" Dong Hexiang closed his eyes, veins popping out on his face, obviously suppressing his anger.
Yu Zicong hurriedly dragged Tianjiu and ran behind Dong Hexiang.
Tianjiu felt a murderous aura enveloped his body from beginning to end, his whole body was constantly shaking and he was sweating profusely.
"Hehe, not only are you useless, but you are also stupid, there is no cure!" Jian Songyun sneered, looked at Guo Wei, and feigned anger: "Young man, you haven't answered me yet!"
"Oh, disciple Guo Wei, I am thirteen this year. It is my lifelong ambition to join the Dongling Sect. I feel deeply honored!" Guo Wei replied loudly.
"Okay, great! Among the top ten, who wants to join the Dongling Sect? Come to me." Jian Songyun said happily.
With a whoop, four more people ran up behind Jian Songyun.
"I, Fat Feihu, and these guys all want to join Tianyimen!" Fat San said to Mo Er with his fists raised.
"Yeah! Got it!" Mo Er was overjoyed.
Qian Yuzi and Li Xueshan had angry faces. They didn't even take a sip of the top ten soups, but they had nothing to say.
Thinking about how miserable Master Dong was in the Jindan period, they still endured it! Extraneous problems may arise, and it may not be easy for everyone.
Next, the selected disciples continued to pour out. Since there was no obstruction from Jin Snake Mang, hundreds of disciples came out soon. The work of drawing was extremely simple. According to Qianjimen and Danshan Jade Pavilion, then
Huachen, Tianyi and Donglingmen, each with fifty people.
Jian Songyun returned to his flying boat early. As soon as he entered the flying boat, he burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, Mr. Dong, you have your day too! The golden elixir is amazing, and you're not being fooled to death! It makes me laugh! Let's see where you put that old face this time! It's a joke for the ages!"
The same scene also appeared in Tianyimen's flying boat. Mo Er laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward. It seemed that he couldn't stand it anymore.
They are not afraid of Dong Hexiang's detection with his spiritual sense, because the flying boats of each sect are engraved with extremely powerful restrictions. If they are not monks in the Nascent Soul stage, they cannot detect them by force. Dongling Sect and Tianyi Sect have added restrictions to only
A level that only great monks can detect.
After more than half an hour, the allocation of outer disciples was completed. Each sect was allocated almost two hundred outer disciples.
For the first time, these outer sect disciples had the honor to board the flying boats marking their respective sects under the personal leadership of the steward. They rumbled into several white lights and disappeared into the sky in different directions.
In Huachenmen's slightly old flying boat, Tianjiu and Yu Zi cleverly hid in the corner of the flying boat. Tianjiu curiously looked at everything in the flying boat. The shock that the flying boat brought to him completely overturned his knowledge on earth.
.
There was no roar of machines and no overcrowded cabins. Before entering the spacecraft, it was only the size of a house on the outside. But after entering, I found that it was almost a hundred feet wide and hundreds of people stayed inside, which was extremely comfortable. Only the front of the spacecraft was a flash.
A palm-sized stone glowing with milky white light was embedded in a groove.
After Tianjiu asked Yu Zicong in a low voice for confirmation, he learned that it was a spar, a hard currency in the world of immortality. Moreover, the piece in the flying boat was not an ordinary low-level spar, but a middle-level crystal worth hundreds of yuan.
Tianjiu's mind is filled with little stars, and he fantasizes that one day he can get hundreds of dollars of mid-level crystals to fill his bag. But now, he is penniless, and this is indeed the case.
He is a beggar in the world of immortality.
Yu Zicong learned from the outer sect disciples who were in the same boat that Tianjiu had offended the fifth elder of the Huachen sect, that is, Dong Hexiang, who had been standing motionless with his hands behind his back silently at the front of the flying boat, as if like a sculpture, had the early stage of Jindan cultivation.
Almost the top existence in Dongling Mountain.
This news almost caused Tianjiu to collapse. He had just come to the world of immortal cultivation. He entered the Huachen Gate in a daze before he had time to figure out the situation. Before he entered the mountain gate, he offended an elder who was at the Golden Core stage and an outer disciple.
An old golden elixir monster was so angry that he vomited blood, something he had never encountered in Yuling Prefecture for a hundred years.
Therefore, Tianjiu's future is dark, or there is no future at all. In the flying boat, the outer disciples stayed away from Tianjiu, as if he was the god of plague. From their cold attitude towards Tianjiu, we knew that Tianjiu
How terrible the situation is.
Only Yu Zicong sat silently next to Tianjiu, his face as gray as paper.
"Are the Five Spiritual Roots really waste?" Tianjiu said to himself nonchalantly.