Wu Dingyan looked at the remaining jade slips on the table.
The elders of Zhongshuo Gong didn't say anything.
Jiulian Sect never lacks disciples. Although disciples who can pass the first exam are already very outstanding and can be regarded as genius in ordinary sects, here, a little flaw will be magnified and even given up.
These disciples cannot enter Jiufeng, either give up staying in Jiulian Sect or become registered disciples.
Suddenly Wu Ding moved his hand, and a jade slip flew up from the table, and said to a female elder on the right: "Elder An, this is the disciple selected by your branch under the Red Lotus Peak, and comes with a token,
Are you not going to accept it?"
This jade slip is from Long Xiaoshan.
Generally speaking, disciples who come with tokens are carefully selected by the branches of the disciples. The General Sect will accept these disciples in view of the fact that the branches are hard to train and search outside.
An Xiu glanced at him and she saw the information on the jade slip.
"The Red Lotus Gate comes from the Xiaotiannan River."
An Xiu narrowed her eyes and almost forgot about the branches of the Little Tiannan River and the Red Lotus Peak.
Because that place is already a abandoned river galaxy, separated by a sea of chaotic stars.
"Is the Little Tiannan River galaxy the one that was recently sacrificed by the demons?"
An elder said in a silence: "There is our branch in that place, and there are people who escaped and arrived at the General Sect. This person is really lucky."
“Let me see, who is the recommended person?
Qiu Liantong...Isn't this one of the three sons of Honglian Peak back then?
In terms of it, it’s our senior brother, Junior Sister An. When Senior Brother Qiu was there, he took care of you. Since it’s Senior Brother Qiu’s face, I think Honglian Peak should be taken away.”
The elder of Qinglian Peak spoke out.
Of course An Xiu remembers Qiu Liantong.
Back then, Qiu Liantong was also a stolen figure in Honglian Peak. The third son of Honglian is one of the three strongest true disciples in Yifeng. If that hadn't happened, he would have been transformed into a god now.
How could it be sent to the small Tiannan River galaxy where birds do not shit, and directly cut off the avenue.
It can even be said that it is precisely because of Qiu Liantong's hair that she has a faster chance of getting to power, and she has to admit that.
She took the jade slip into her hand.
I took a closer look and then...
Bang!
The jade slip was thrown back to the table again.
Everyone was stunned, and then they heard An Xiu's plain voice: "The lower-grade Yuanying is so bad. Even if it is a middle-grade, I have accepted Honglian Peak. For the sake of Senior Brother Qiu, I will give you resources.
There is at least a glimmer of hope to become a god in the future.”
After saying that, An Xiu seemed to think this move was too cold and said again: "I have already taken it away. I have something to do, so I'll take it first."
Watching her figure dissipate.
Everyone was speechless, just a disciple who had not passed the sect. Of course, everyone would not persuade them too much, let alone take over the mess and say goodbye to them.
However, Elder Qinglian Peak shook his head. She had contacted that Senior Brother Qiu several times.
He was a very good person back then.
An Xiu was still following him and was taken care of a lot.
But that's all, the tea is cold. After Brother Qiu was sent back for so many years, he obviously valued such a disciple. He also praised him in the recommendation token, but he was still abandoned by Honglian Peak.
What is the excuse for saying the lower-grade Yuanying, and there is no hope of transforming into a god, that is all excuses. Even if it is as strong as the true disciple of the Jiulian Sect, the only one who can transform into a god is that a very small group of people. A huge peak, one more person less than one person is just one sentence
thing.
The coldness and weakness of the world of cultivation can be seen.
However, no matter how much he sighs, Elder Qinglian Peak will only take it as a warning and will not follow the old path of Senior Brother Qiu. In the end, even if he sends out a disciple, he will be looked down upon.
"What a pity."
Elder Qinglian Peak did not read the jade slip again and disappeared directly.
...
Jiulian Sect Courtyard.
Long Xiaoshan sat quietly in a corner, closing his eyes to practice.
Suddenly, a powerful aura came, and a white-haired Taoist landed in the yard. A loud voice sounded: "The elder's review has been completed. I will follow me to report to the Jiufeng Mountains of the inner courtyard when I hear face."
Everyone was upset and quickly stopped what they were doing, gathered in front of the white-haired Taoist, looking forward to it.
It's like a candidate waiting for the release of the exam.
Long Xiaoshan also stopped practicing, walked over, and stood behind the crowd.
The white-haired Taoist opened a golden scroll and shouted: "Zhang Hongfa, under the Purple Lotus Peak."
A figure responded excitedly, walked forward, handed over a storage bag: "Thank you, senior brother, little gift, no respect."
The white-haired Taoist was not polite either. He received it in his sleeve and smiled slightly: "Junior Brother Zhang, let's go aside and wait a moment."
Immediately afterwards he continued to sign up: "Mao Yaochang, under the Qinglian Peak."
"Jiang Jingxiu, under Huanglian Peak."
"Fan Xueyuan, under the Bailian Peak."
"Qinghemuyi, under the Blue Lotus Peak."
...
One name after another was reported, and all the monks who heard it were out of the list, with joy on their faces. From then on, they were real disciples of the Jiulian Sect, and when they went outside, they would be respected.
After a cup of tea.
The white-haired man closed the golden scroll and said, "Okay, this is the disciple recruited by the Jiulian Sect this time."
At this time, there were still some people who didn't hear the name, and their faces suddenly looked ugly, and they shouted: "Teacher, where are we?"
The white-haired man said, "You were not included in Jiufeng. A deacon in the outer courtyard will come to arrange for you later."
After saying that, the white-haired man threw out a ship of magic weapons, took the official disciples up and flew out of the courtyard.
The remaining monks all looked bleak.
After the first exam, they thought they would be sure to get into Jiulian Sect, but in the end they were beaten.
Long Xiaoshan also frowned.
He was not reported to him just now, so he stayed here. Didn’t Master Qiu tell him that as long as he took out the token, he would definitely be able to enter the Jiulian Sect?
What's going on?
He didn't think Mr. Qiu would lie to him.
After a moment, a fat-faced monk wearing the uniform of Jiulian Sect came in and said with a smile: "I am the deacon of the outer courtyard of Jiulian Sect. Although you have not entered the inner sect of Jiulian Sect and have become official disciples, don't be discouraged. In fact, the outer sect of Jiulian Sect is against
Everyone is open. As long as you pay one million star coins every year, you can stay in the outer courtyard and become a registered disciple, and you can also enjoy the outer benefits of the Jiulian Sect.”
"One million star coins."
Many people looked ugly: "There are too many."
"Not much, no, everyone, if you think about it, this is the Jiulian Sect, which is not comparable to the Amao and Agou Sect. After you go out, you say that you are a disciple of the Jiulian Sect. Who doesn't give you some face? If you are really in trouble, you can give it to me.
The sect works to pay off debts when doing tasks, which is a good thing that no one else can imagine.”
Shin Shuangli smiled.
"Okay, okay."
Many disciples who were not picked could only grit their teeth and agree. After all, they had already entered the Jiulian Sect with half their feet, so who would be willing to leave at this time?
Long Xiaoshan sneered.
He doesn't care about one million star coins, but it doesn't mean that there are not enough. For an ordinary Nascent Soul, this is already an astronomical number, let alone a one-year transaction, and a monk can practice for a hundred years or a thousand years. After all, this number is accumulated, it can be
Called terror.
If these people become this registered disciple, they may have been working for Jiulian Sect for the rest of their lives, and they will not have their own time to practice.
He can hand it over easily.
After all, he held a whole Immortal Crystal Divine Vein in his hand, which can be seen from the attitude of the Jiulian Sect that this so-called registered disciple has the status of the Jiulian Sect, and what good inheritance can the meat sheep exploited at the bottom?
He walked out and said, "I don't have the money, so I won't enter the outer door. Can I leave?"