Zuo Changfeng turned his head and glanced at the three envoys from the three sects, nodded, and then said, "Follow me."
After saying that, Zuo Changfeng turned around and swept away from the square together with the envoys from the three families.
Many monks in the field quickly followed suit.
"Master" Mo Zhiyao and the others did not move and turned their attention to Yu Yao.
"Let's go, I'll go there with you."
Yu Yao nodded and took the lead to fly out of the field.
Mo Zhiyao and the others then started to follow Yu Yao.
Led by Zuo Changfeng and four others, everyone came to a towering building and stood down one after another.
After entering the building, Zuo Changfeng stopped in the lobby, turned around and looked at the two hundred monks behind him.
"Okay, everyone, this hunting competition is over, and the results have come out."
Zuo Changfeng's eyes swept over everyone, and finally paused on Mo Zhiyao.
"First of all, I would like to congratulate you all for obtaining the entry-level trial qualifications of our four major sects in the Southern Region."
"However, what I want to say is that the hunting competition is just the beginning.
Next, there will be more cruel tests."
Zuo Changfeng's words suddenly changed the faces of everyone who were originally full of excitement.
"Although the hunting competition is bloody, it is nothing compared to the entry trial.
The entry trial will be even more cruel, so I hope you can be mentally prepared.
If you can't accept it, you can raise it now.
Just exit."
There was an immediate commotion among the crowd below.
Although everyone knew before that there was an entry trial after the hunting competition, but they didn't know that it was even more cruel and dangerous than the hunting competition.
When they heard Zuo Changfeng's words, they were immediately in an uproar.
After a while, the crowd calmed down again, but no one asked to withdraw.
After all, I have gone through many hardships to finally get this opportunity.
No matter how dangerous it is, I still have to fight for it.
The time for recruiting disciples of the four major sects is not fixed.
Even if many people suppress their cultivation, they may not be able to wait for this opportunity.
Now that he has successfully passed the hunting competition, he certainly won't give up easily just because of Zuo Changfeng's words.
As long as you can enter the four major sects, you will be like a fish leaping over the dragon's gate, and you can obtain the six-layered cultivation method.
And if you perform well, you can even obtain seventh-level or even eighth-level cultivation methods.
The cultivation method of Liuzhonghedao is not just a cabbage on the street, anyone can get it.
There are so few Hedao monks in Northern Xinjiang, and this is one of the reasons.
How many people have gone through the tribulations of life and death and finally managed to survive the third virtual disaster, but because they have obtained cultivation methods that are not at the sixth level, their cultivation can only be stuck at the peak of hidden virtuality, unable to break through.
And as long as you enter the four major sects, you will definitely be able to obtain the sixth-level cultivation method.
Of course, the sect will also set up relevant restrictions so that these disciples can only practice by themselves and cannot teach others.
Therefore, although Zuo Changfeng stated that the sect's trials were more cruel and harsh, no one still quit.
"Since no one chooses to withdraw, now you can all sign up and choose the sect that you value.
I believe you all know the rules.
Our Tianjiao Alliance Nanyuan only accepts the top fifty monks, and the next fifty If so, don’t sign up.
Of course, those in the top fifty can also sign up for the other three sects.
They don’t have to sign up for Tianjiao Alliance Nanyuan."
Zuo Changfeng waited for a while and saw no one quit.
He spoke.
"Little guy, my name is Kunshan, and I am the elder of Beishan Pavilion.
I see that the exercises you practice and the weapons you use are very fierce.
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My Beishan Pavilion's exercises focus on this aspect.
You Come to my Beishan Pavilion and you will definitely get it The best Kung Fu teaching, how about coming to my Beishan Pavilion?"
Zuo Changfeng's words had just finished, and the burly man in yellow strode to Jun Ziqian, with a thunderous voice, shocking.
There was a buzzing in the ears of the monks present.
Jun Ziqian, who was leaning against Meng Zhuxi, was startled when he heard this, and looked at Kunshan across the way in a daze.
But before Jun Ziqian could say anything, the middle-aged monk wearing white clothes and with a sharp aura came closer and said: "Little guy, although you are walking fiercely, I think you are using...
A heavy sword, when it comes to swordsmanship, I, the Donghua Sect, do my best."
"In our Donghua Sect, we also have swordsmanship suitable for you.
Coming to our Donghua Sect is the right choice."
"That's not necessarily the case, young man.
I think your skills are more than powerful, but not agile enough.
It is best to come to our Ximingmen.
Combined with my Ximingmen's movement skills, I guarantee that your fighting power will be as high as Flying into the sky."
As soon as the swordsman in white finished his words, the last old man in black came over and said to Jun Ziqian.
"Luan Qingming, old man Xuanli, I won't compete with you for that little girl.
If you have the nerve to ask this little guy, don't push yourself too far."
When Kunshan heard the two talking, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted with a dark face. .
"Kunshan, don't do this with me.
Miss Meng Zhuxi, you really want to go, but your Beishan Pavilion's skills are not suitable for others at all, otherwise you would be so generous."
The white-clothed man named Luan Qingming The swordsman didn't give Kunshan any face, he just said it straight away.
"That's right, you have the nerve to say that you're going to take that little girl, you're basically cheating me," Xuan Li also said with a look of disdain.
"Little girl, come to my Ximing Gate.
I dare not say anything else, but as long as you agree, I can make the decision and let you choose a heaven-level skill and a spiritual treasure at will.
What do you think?"
Xuanli turned his head He looked at Meng Zhuxi again and said.
"Xuanli, you are so embarrassed to say what level Miss Zhuxi's own skills are.
You don't know.
Who are you fooling with heaven-level skills?
Little girl Zhuxi, don't listen to him, as long as you come to Donghua Zong, I will give you a Xuan-level skill, what do you think?"
Luan Qingming's words not only made Xuanli look ugly, but also made all the monks present feel stunned and gasped.
Even the four super powers in the entire northern Xinjiang can't say that they all have Xuan-level skills.
Luan Qingming immediately promised one to Meng Zhuxi.
This meeting gift was a bit too heavy.
At that moment, countless eyes with various emotions were focused on Meng Zhuxi, including envy, There was also jealousy, and of course doubts, because they had not seen Meng Zhuxi's performance in the cave.
"Little girl, don't listen to him.
I think you and this young man should be Taoist companions.
He has already come to our Ximingmen.
Do you have the heart to separate from him?
It's not like our Ximingmen doesn't have Xuan-level skills.
"Although I can't make the decision now, don't worry, I will definitely get you one after I go back."
Xuanli gritted his teeth and made a big bet.
"Old man Xuanli, don't be shameless just because of your age.
When did the little guy agree to go to your Ximingmen?
He is the little guy who wants to come to my Beishan Pavilion.
If you come, I will also give you a Xuan-level skill.
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Also, I think your sword is still a spiritual weapon.
Come to my Beishan Pavilion, and I will give you another spiritual treasure."
Kunshan's loud voice immediately made the whole hall tremble, and he shouted to Jun Ziqian. .
Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi looked at each other with twitching expressions on their faces.
Neither of them knew how to deal with the scene in front of them.
Mo Zhiyao, who was on the side, saw the three people quarreling over Jun Ziqian and Meng Zhuxi, his face turned red and furious, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
It seems that I am the number one in this hunting competition, why don't you try to steal from me?
Yu Yao, who was next to Mo Zhiyao, pursed her lips and smiled, as if she saw what her apprentice was thinking, and whispered: "It's not that they don't want to snatch you, but they know that they can't snatch you.
Our Tianjiao Alliance will never give you up."
For the three of them, you are destined to enter Nanyuan, so they settled for the next best thing and competed for Zi Qian and Zhu Xi."
Mo Zhiyao suddenly realized and felt much more balanced.
Seeing that the three people in Kunshan were almost ready to take action, Zuo Changfeng next to him coughed dryly and said, "You three, wait a moment, I have something to inform you."
Hearing Zuo Changfeng's words, the three rooster-like trio who were fighting with each other stopped arguing and turned to look at Zuo Changfeng with a puzzled look on their faces.
"Elder Zuo, what's the matter with you?
Don't you want these two little guys to leave?
Then Mo Zhiyao and we have no idea.
We can't let all the good seedlings be eaten by your Nanyuan family."
The old man Xuanli looked at Zuo Changfeng and spoke with a wary look on his face, while the other two people nodded again and again.
For the first time, these three people had unified opinions on the same matter.
Looking at the three people who looked like they were guarding against thieves, the veins on Zuo Changfeng's forehead popped slightly, and then he said: "I'm sorry, three of you, I forgot to tell you before, it's not that I want to rob you, but These three little guys are already our direct disciples of Nanyuan."
"What direct disciple?"
Zuo Changfeng's words plunged the entire hall into a dead silence.
After a moment, the sound of swallowing saliva was heard one after another, and countless fiery eyes with a look of shock converged on On Mo Zhiyao and the other three.
The monks present all know that even if they can pass the sect trials of the four sects and enter the sect, they are just ordinary disciples.
Ordinary disciples do not have their own masters, but a unified mentor teaches them the techniques and guides them in their cultivation.
But the direct disciples are different.
They have to join the sect of a certain elder and become a "disciple" The status of the two is completely different, and the treatment they enjoy is also very different.
Ordinary disciples can only obtain the sixth-level cultivation method, but direct disciples can definitely obtain the seventh-level cultivation method, and even have a high possibility of obtaining the eighth-level cultivation method.
How can this kind of treatment not make ordinary disciples jealous?
To become a direct disciple is extremely difficult.
You need to perform extremely well in the sect before you have the chance to be favored by a certain elder and be accepted as a disciple.
Just imagine, within the four great sects, there are all the talented people from the Eastern Border, Northern Border, and Southern Territory.
You can imagine how difficult it is to stand out among them and become the best.
Therefore, when Zuo Changfeng revealed that Mo Zhiyao and the others were direct disciples of Nanyuan, all the monks present were shocked and at the same time envious to the extreme
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