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Chapter 3065 rickety old man

However, that being said, in theory, no one will be left behind.

And the reason why the people from Huntian Sect told them this was actually because they probably didn't really tell them that they would die if they fell behind.

I just used this method to tell Wu Yun and the others in disguise that the rules of the Huntian Sect are very strict and they must not act as they please.

Most likely, that's what it means.

After a while, Wu Yun and the others entered the palace of Huntianmen.

The hundreds of Huntianmen cultivators who had brought Wu Yun and the others dispersed after entering the palace, leaving only the Huntianmen cultivator who had been talking before, still leading Wu Yun and the others.

Walk inside.

Wu Yun originally thought that they would be taken to see the leader of the Huntian Sect.

But in the end, I still thought too much.

If after tomorrow, those who are selected and determined to become elite disciples are received by the sect leader, it should still be possible.

Now, most of these thirty people will be deported.

Naturally, it is not that simple to meet the leader of Huntian Sect.

Soon, Wu Yun and the others were taken to a spacious courtyard inside Huntian Gate.

Here, the rich supernatural power that filled the front hall is obviously not that strong.

If nothing else, the place where Wu Yun and the others were brought should be the corner area where Huntianmen leftovers were collected.

To put it bluntly, it is a courtyard.

Wu Yun and the others can only live here before they officially become elite disciples.

Of course, this doesn't affect anything.

After bringing Wu Yun and the others here, arranging their own rooms and telling them not to cause trouble, and that the final round of selection would be officially announced tomorrow, the Huntianmen cultivator left.

After Wu Yun and others entered the room, no one made any trouble, and no one even came out.

One night passed in a hurry.

Not that everyone is really honest.

But before coming, the Huntianmen cultivator made it clear that whoever dares to mess around risking his life is not seeking death?

Even Xiao Xiangfeng, who was full of resentment towards Wu Yun, was honest and didn't even leave the house.

Early the next morning, a call came from outside the door.

Everyone left the room one after another, it was still the same Huntianmen cultivator from yesterday.

Under his leadership, everyone left this place and went to a more open place.

The super-god power became intense again.

Moreover, it is even richer than the one in the front hall yesterday.

Judging from this point, coupled with the scene seen at this moment.

This place should be one of the most important training places for Huntian Sect.

A martial arts arena! Yes, a martial arts arena.

In the open space in front of us, there were many people standing densely packed.

Although it is not the kind of hundreds of thousands or millions that are seen when competing with outsiders.

But there were also scenes of thousands of people.

Moreover, these people are all extraordinary.

The aura exuded by each person is restrained and refined, yet not oppressive.

It is enough to show that these people are all disciples of Huntian Sect.

Judging from the level of selection by Wu Yun and others this time, those who can be accepted as disciples by the Huntian Sect are absolutely extraordinary in terms of talent and any aspect.

In addition, what shocked Wu Yun and others even more was the two rows of middle-aged cultivators sitting on the viewing platforms on both sides of the martial arts arena in front of the martial arts arena.

These people all have immortal demeanor, and their aura is strong and steady.

This point is more than one level higher than those previous restrained and refined disciples.

These must be the upper echelons of Huntianmen.

Wu Yun glanced at the person, and naturally he didn't recognize the person, but from the middle-aged cultivators sitting on both sides, Wu Yun roughly guessed a problem.

Judging from these numbers, if there are no mistakes, the number of elite disciples today should be eight.

Because there are four people on each side of the stage, there are exactly eight people.

"Okay, you guys stand here. Later, the sect master will come in person to preside over today's selection competition!"

While I was thinking about it, I heard the voice of the Huntianmen cultivator who was leading the way.

Everyone stood still, quite surprised at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the leader of Huntian Sect would personally come to preside over the ceremony today. It seems that this leader is not as aloof as everyone imagined.

It is precisely because of this that it has increased everyone's expectations.

After all, who doesn’t want to see what kind of person the master of one of the seven heavenly gates is?

After waiting for about half a cup of tea, I saw in the distance, an old man in white with an immortal spirit and even a bit of a stoop, walking over step by step from further away.

At first glance, this person does not look like a superior person at all.

He even looks like an ordinary old man in his twilight years, giving people the illusion that he will fall over if the wind blows and die at any time.

However, when this person appears, all the noise and noise in the place are instantly banned.

The entire audience was completely silent, including the eight Huntianmen senior officials on both sides of the viewing platform, who all stood up without saying a word.

The old man walked step by step, very slowly.

But he just looks slow.

From the distance from where he came, to the location of the martial arts arena, the field of vision is wide and it is at least a thousand meters away by visual inspection.

But his unusual steps only took three steps.

One step, hundreds of meters.

In three steps, we arrived at the martial arts arena.


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