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Chapter 47: Horror Elimination Rate

Five monks in the true spirit realm, riding flying swords, slowly landed in front of the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect from the sky. Each of them looked a little serious and glanced at the people gathered on the mountainside.

A crowd of six to seven thousand people

The originally noisy crowd became quiet at the same time as these five people appeared. The silence was audible, and everyone could only hear the excited breathing of everyone at this moment.

"Ahem, everyone, today is the grand trial held once every thousand years since the establishment of our Qingyun Sect. In the past hundred years of trials, only thirty disciples with good abilities will be elected to join our Qingyun Sect.

Within the sect, we will practice the way of immortality, but today we will elect 300 people who have passed the examination to join our Qingyun Sect, the seven immortal peaks of inheritance, and practice the way of immortality. I hope you will work hard!"

A handsome-looking young man in black with a hint of arrogance in his brows, one of the five people from the Qingyun Sect taking charge of the assessment this time, took a step forward, cleared his throat, and slowly spoke to the crowd below.

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When the young man finished speaking, the crowd below suddenly started talking.

Even Zhan Ziyang couldn't help but frown slightly, with a hint of worry in his heart: "Of the seven thousand people, only three hundred will have the chance to join the Qingyun Sect, so the chance of elimination is too high!

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"Brother, you don't have to worry. I believe that among the three hundred places, you must have a seat!" As if he could see Zhan Ziyang's worry, Zhou Tong comforted Zhan Ziyang with a smile.

Zhan Ziyang also smiled and nodded, secretly making a decision in his heart. No matter what, he must pass the three assessments and enter the Qingyun Sect.

"Quiet, quiet, don't make any noise. Now I'm going to tell you the rules before the assessment. You all listen carefully!" The young man in black, who was still in the true spirit realm, waved his hands, interrupting the conversation of the crowd below.

Voice

When the crowd calmed down, the young man in black said slowly and calmly: "This year's trial selection is different from previous years, and there are some changes in the rules. Now let me first talk about the restrictions that can be met to participate in this trial selection.

,Those who have exceeded the limit, please leave quietly on your own initiative and do not disturb others. Do you hear me clearly?!"

"Yes!" Seven thousand people shouted in unison, and the sound was like thunder, resounding throughout Cuiyun Mountain!

"Very good!" The young man in black seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's reaction. A smile finally appeared on his tense face. He paused for a moment before continuing: "First point, except for those who have not yet practiced cultivation,

Anyone whose cultivation level is still below the third level of Houtian within ten years, please come out!"

"Brush!" As soon as the young man in black finished speaking, nearly two thousand people of different ages suddenly walked out of the crowd of seven thousand people.

However, Zhan Ziyang, Zhou Tong, and even Liu Dong, who had been secretly watching Zhan Ziyang at this moment, did not appear among this group of people.

Faintly, after glancing at the nearly two thousand people walking out of the crowd at this moment, the young man in black continued: "Second point, except for those who have not practiced martial arts, anyone who has practiced martial arts for nearly a hundred years and has broken through to the second level of innateness,

Please come out!"

"Brush!" Just like last time, this time nearly a thousand monks walked out of the crowd.

However, Zhan Ziyang, Zhou Tong, and Liu Dong still stood at their original positions and did not move. Zhan Ziyang had only practiced for more than three years and still broke through to the innate realm. Even though Liu Dong only had the seventh level of acquired cultivation, he could not move.

Of course, someone who has only been practicing for less than five years will not appear among this group of people.

However, the young man in black still glanced coldly at the people walking out of the queue without making the slightest pause, and then said: "Those who are over a year old, please come out of the queue!"

This time, the remaining crowd of less than 5,000 people remained silent for a long time before slowly walking out of the crowd of nearly 2,000 people and standing together with those who had come out before. Even Zhou Tong, who was next to Zhan Ziyang, hesitated.

For a long time, with a trace of regret in his eyes, he glanced at Zhan Ziyang and walked out unwillingly.

Looking at Zhou Tong's somewhat rickety back, Zhan Ziyang opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but he still held back the words.

At this time, the young man in black cleared his throat again and said in a deep voice: "To all those who came out, I can only say sorry to you. You have no chance of being elected as disciples of this sect."

"But as compensation, we will have disciples who will distribute five low-grade spiritual stones to each of you. Of course, if any of you are willing, you can also sign up with our disciples who distribute spiritual stones later. As long as you meet the requirements,

It’s okay to be an outer disciple, so the rest of you can follow me!”

After the young man in black finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect with the other four monks in the true spirit realm.

Zhan Ziyang and the rest of the three thousand people also followed the steps of the five people and walked into the Qingyun Sect.

However, the spirit beasts that these people were riding on were uniformly brought to the back mountain of Cuiyun Mountain by several Qingyun Sect disciples, and settled in the spirit beast stack.

Moreover, the disciples who guarded the spirit beasts gave Zhan Ziyang and other monks who followed the spirit beasts a green token each.


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