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Chapter Twenty-Five: The Guest


The sun hangs high, shedding a soft glow.

Along the coast, many young men and girls who participated in the assessment lined up in a long line, registering in turn, preparing to accept the entrance assessment of the Ziyang Sect.

The elder who was in charge of the assessment before had been punished by Zi Donglai into the Yin Wind Cave, and he had to suffer the pain of the Yin Wind for ten years.

This is a cruel torture, and it is also a bad retribution, and it pays the price for his arrogance.

Now the person presiding over the assessment has been replaced by another elder.

In front of him was a spiritual wood chair, on which was placed a piece of spiritual paper that emitted a faint light, and every disciple who participated in the assessment would leave their names on this piece of paper in order to confirm how many people came back alive after the assessment was over, and how many people were buried here.

By the way, the entrance assessment of any sect in the world is almost the same.

The first item is to report the age and cultivation.

The second is to test talent and understanding.

The third item is to assess practical experience.

Therefore, every time a sect recruits disciples, there will always be people who bleed or even die.

In a short time, all the participants had been registered, and then, with the help of his assistant, the elder began to test everyone's talents.

About half an hour later, after this audit, most of the people were saddened and turned to leave with the comfort of their families.

At the scene, only about a hundred people remained.

These people are all from small and medium-sized forces attached to the wings of the Ziyang Sect, and their qualifications and comprehension have reached the passing line, and the two daughters of Yunyan and Yunmeng are impressively listed.

Next, there is the third assessment, actual combat.

More than a hundred people, under the instructions of the elder, walked into the dense forest behind them, searched for the token buried in it, and took the sunset as the time limit, as long as they got a token, they could successfully worship the Purple Sun Sect.

The top ten will receive additional rewards and can directly enter the inner gate of the Ziyang Sect.

The rules are simple, but the process is brutal.

It is impossible for the Ziyang Sect to bury more than a hundred tokens in the dense forest, that is to say, at least half of these people must return empty-handed, and this is still under the condition that everyone gets a token.

It is not difficult to imagine how many people will fight for a token and compete for a top ten seat.

"Cruel competition, I don't know how many people will be able to come out alive before sunset."

Looking at the more than a hundred people who had walked into the dense forest full of ambition, Ling Xian sighed lightly.

"Natural selection, the survival of the strong, is originally the unbreakable truth of the immortal cultivation world, and it is also the criterion for human beings to reproduce to this day."

Zi Donglai smiled faintly and stood side by side with the demon fairy, not feeling how many people would die before sunset.

He is a high-ranking monk in the Dan period, how can he care about the lives of these ants The more you grow up, the more lonely you become, and the more you grow up, the more cruel you become.

"I understand, it's just a feeling."

Ling Xian nodded lightly, a little skeptical that when he became stronger and stronger, that hot heart would become colder and colder As if seeing the deep meaning of Ling Xian, Zi Donglai shook his head and said, "Maybe when you reach my realm, you won't be emotional." ” "Maybe."

Ling Xian smiled, not intending to continue to dwell on this issue.

Human nature is always the most complicated, always the most difficult to control, in the face of anything, go with your heart, don't regret it, why bother asking for trouble "By the way, I don't know where the son is taught" Zi Donglai chuckled, with a hint of expectation in the tiger's eyes.

"I have no sect or sect, so I will cultivate one."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, he didn't tell the truth to this Purple Yang Sect's head sect, and he couldn't tell it, could it be that he wanted to say that his master was the legendary Dan Immortal Refining Sky and didn't scare Zi Donglai to death.

Hearing this, Zi Donglai's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's good to be loose, unrestrained, happy, and comfortable." ” "Sect Master Purple has something to say, so there is no need to go around in circles."

Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, how smart he was, he could see at a glance that Zi Donglai had other plans. was broken by Ling Xian's words, Zi Donglai was not embarrassed, and laughed: "It is worthy of being a peerless Tianjiao, since this is the case, I will not beat around the bush, I intend to ask Gongzi to serve as the guest secretary of the Ziyang Sect, I don't know what you think."

"Sect Master Zi has just finished boasting about the benefits of scattered cultivation, why do you want to recruit me" Ling Xian glanced at him playfully.

"I'm just saying it in passing, I can't take it seriously."

Zi Donglai smiled, looking at the young man in front of him expectantly, this is a peerless Tianjiao who can rival the demon fairy, and there is no door and no faction, he is the best candidate to recruit as a guest, he doesn't want to let it go easily.

You know, looking at the Thirty-six Islands, the Demon Fairy can be regarded as the strongest Tianjiao, ranking third on the Hidden Dragon List, if it weren't for the fact that the first two hadn't appeared for a long time and had never fought with the Demon Fairy, then she would probably have topped the list and become the strongest among the young generation of the Thirty-six Islands However, it is incredible that such a genius as the best of our time should meet her opponent and defeat her Although the Demon Fairy was injured and unable to use the strongest supernatural powers, she was at the peak of her cultivation and physical body, and Ling Xian's defeat of her head-on in this situation was enough to prove that he was stronger than the Demon Fairy If he has the strongest magic that can resist the Demon Fairy, then he will truly defeat the Demon Fairy Even if he is defeated, what he lacks is only a powerful supernatural power, Ling Xian's own talent and strength cannot be denied, it can be called the best in the contemporary era, proud of the past and the present Such a peerless genius, how can Zi Donglai not be moved Not to mention him, looking at any force in the world, he can't help but be tempted, and he will win over Ling Xian at all costs There is no way, Ling Xian is too dazzling, it is foreseeable that if he does not die halfway, he will become the strongest party in the future, dominating the ups and downs of the contemporary era, and the future is extremely bright "Hmm, as a guest secretary" Ling Xian pondered for a moment, intending to agree to Zi Dong's coming, the purpose of his trip was twofold, one was to escort the two Yunyan sisters, and the other was to inquire about the news of returning to the Nine Continents.

Now that Zidong came to invite him to serve as a guest secretary, he naturally would not refuse, just taking advantage of the high status of the guest secretary to secretly consult some ancient classics.

"How about it, what does Gongzi think" Zi Donglai's eyes were fixed on Ling Xian, full of anticipation, for fear of hearing these three words, and even, his clenched palms were a little sweaty, which showed that he was quite nervous at the moment.

There is no way, Ling Xian's Tianjiao is too rare, it can be called hard to find in the world, if he misses it today, Zi Donglai will definitely regret it for life Even, if the Founding Patriarch of the Ziyang Sect knew that he had missed Ling Xian, I am afraid that he would have to be angry and come back to life, pick up the Ziyang Divine Sword, and slash him with one sword Of course, this is just a joke.

"Since the Purple Sect Master has been kindly invited" Ling Xian smiled faintly, met Zi Donglai's expectant gaze, and slowly spit out three words that made him ecstatic.

"I promise

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