Luo Rong took Lu Mochen and other new disciples to fly over two mountain peaks and arrived at the venue for the disciple recruitment conference. They saw a very vast mountainside platform with gorgeous pavilions. Between the pavilions and every open space on the platform were
There are a large number of booths, and at a glance there are at least thousands of them.
At this time, there was a sea of people on the platform. They were all monks from various sects in the Southern Kingdom who were responsible for the disciple recruitment meeting. It was very crowded and lively for a while.
At the top of the dozens of mountain paths leading to the platform, Taixuan Sect disciples were standing one after another receiving monks from various sects.
Luo Rong led everyone to fly down in front of one of the Taixuan Sect disciples and asked politely: "Senior Brother, where is our Xiaoyao Sect's booth?"
The disciple of the Taixuan Sect was also in the stage of returning to the void, and he was followed by two junior disciples of the same level, and about a dozen lower-level disciples who were responsible for leading the way for the monks of various sects.
Hearing Luo Rong announce the name of the Xiaoyao Sect, the leading Taixuan Sect return-to-nature monk first looked at Luo Rong, and then glanced around at the Xiaoyao Sect disciples behind Luo Rong. A trace of contempt inadvertently flashed across his eyes, and then he was calm.
He slowly opened the roster in his hand and found the words Xiaoyao Sect: "Your Xiaoyao Sect's booth... is at booth No. 157 in the southwest corner of the platform. Go there yourself."
Seeing that this monk had an arrogant attitude and did not lead the way in person like he did when receiving other monks from other sects, Xiaoyao Sect disciples felt a little unhappy for a while.
Luo Rong did not lead anyone to the booth. She took a look at the small open-air booth at the southwest corner of the mountainside platform from a distance. It looked similar to a hawker's stall, and she suddenly became angry.
"Our Xiaoyao Sect is not a small sect. How can you arrange an open-air booth for us? Aren't there many empty pavilions on the platform?"
Facing Luo Rong's questioning, the Taixuan Cult male cultivator holding the roster said sarcastically: "Those pavilions were specially built for the top sects in the South as high-end booths. Your Xiaoyao Sect has only been established for a few decades.
Can it be considered a top-tier bulk?"
"Why doesn't it count?
The leader of our Xiaoyao Sect, Lord Evil Emperor, has advanced to the top level of monks, and there are many Hedao stage immortals in the sect. How can he be compared to those small and medium-sized sects?"
Luo Rong immediately responded tit for tat, unwilling to be outdone.
Her argument with the Taixuan Cult monks attracted the attention of the various sects on the platform.
The monks from all the sects did not expect that the members of the Xiaoyao Sect behaved in the same way as the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, and were even dissatisfied with the arrangements of the Taixuan Sect. Now there was something exciting to see.
The Taixuan Sect monk is named Zhao Dan, and he is one of the top geniuses among the disciples of the Returning Void Sect. Now, in front of so many sect monks, he was questioned by a Xiaoyao Sect female cultivator, and the anger in his heart immediately surged up.
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"There has long been a fair and open evaluation standard for the hierarchy of sects in the Southern Kingdom. Your Xiaoyao Sect can only be ranked among the middle-class sects and is not qualified to be assigned high-level booths. If your Xiaoyao Sect does not accept the arrangement of our Taixuan Sect, then get out of the Taixuan Sect.
Gengshan, don’t come to the disciple recruitment meeting!”
Zhao Dan said these harsh words directly in anger, while the Taixuan Sect disciples behind him looked at Lu Mochen and other Xiaoyao Sect disciples with either contempt or gloating.
How could Huangfu Jianling and others, who were pampered in China, endure being looked at with such condescending disdain?
And if they give in at this time, they will embarrass Chen Xuan! Therefore, Huangfu Jianling, Lu Mochen and Qu Yanluo have to step forward to support Luo Rong, even though they have only broken through to the foundation building stage after six years of cultivation.
Luo Rong waved her hands to signal her junior brothers and sisters not to be impulsive. She said to Zhao Dan in a strong tone: "If your Taixuan Sect doesn't arrange a high-end booth for our Xiaoyao Sect, it will be an insult to our sect. You'd better not let me invite us.
Lord Evil Emperor, come here!"
Hearing Luo Rong mention Chen Xuan's name, Zhao Dan was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at each other and laughed out loud at the junior brothers and sisters behind him.
There were also scattered sneers from other sect monks on the platform.
Feeling this invisible humiliation, Huangfu Jianling and other Xiaoyao Sect disciples could not help clenching their fists, holding back a surge of anger in their hearts.
It is obvious that the Xiaoyao Sect is a very unpopular existence in the eyes of the monks from various sects in the Southern Kingdom.
The monks from various sects on the platform wished that the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect would make a fool of themselves on the spot.
Zhao Dan also understood the thoughts of the monks of various sects very well. He turned his head to face Luo Rong again, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised and said: "Do you think that by carrying your evil emperor, you can scare our Taixuan Sect?
Little girl, when I, Zhao Shanbai, joined the Taixuan Sect and embarked on the path of cultivation, I am afraid that your Evil Emperor was still unborn in his mother’s womb!”
Although his words were intended to ridicule Luo Rong and the Xiaoyao Sect disciples, they were actually not wrong.
Including a group of Taixuan Cult disciples after Zhao became single, most of them were older than Chen Xuan.
However, Luo Rong is no longer the innocent and weak little girl she was in Zhongzhou Shengtang Wu Dynasty. She knows that Master Shen arranged for her to come to decorate the booth to give her a chance to experience, so she must not do it in front of so many southern sects.
Xiaoyao Sect is in disgrace.
"Senior Brother Zhao, right?
We don’t need to engage in unnecessary verbal disputes here, let’s talk about it, how can you arrange a pavilion for us as a booth?”
Hearing Luo Rong's question, Zhao Dan originally wanted to say that he would not participate if he did not obey the arrangements, but he thought of the new generation of masters who were originally counting in the southern country, that is, his senior brother Liu Hao. In recent decades, because of the odd ranking,
When he was born, he was overpowered by Chen Xuan, which also affected the reputation of their Taixuan Sect. Therefore, all of their Taixuan Sect disciples were very dissatisfied with Chen Xuan, who was number one on the list of odd numbers.
The female cultivator of the Xiaoyao Sect in the stage of returning to the void in front of her is probably the apprentice of the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan. If she can be severely humiliated in front of the monks from all the major sects in the Southern Kingdom, it would be equivalent to slapping the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan in the face!
Although Evil Emperor Chen Xuan acts unscrupulously and will be punished, this is the territory of their Taixuan Sect, so Zhao Dan does not have too many worries and grins: "Want me to arrange a pavilion for your Xiaoyao Sect?
Okay, let’s compete with me, if you can beat me, you will naturally be qualified to arrange a high-end booth.”
"good!"
Luo Rong agreed directly without thinking.
After practicing martial arts with Tang Qiuling for many years, Luo Rong's behavior became more and more like Tang Qiuling's.
So everyone made a small clearing for Zhao Dan and Luo Rong, and then the two people who were about to spar walked to the center of the clearing. After holding each other's fists, Zhao Dan put on a pair of gloves with a cold metallic glow. The shape of the gloves was like the claws of a ferocious beast.
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After putting on the gloves, Zhao Shan waved his hands casually, tearing open the void with cold energy, hiding murderous intent, which made people feel chilled.
At this moment, even the ignorant monks can see that Zhao Dan's pair of metal gloves is definitely a top-grade magic weapon.
When Luo Rong saw Zhao Dan take out the metal gloves, he actually performed a martial arts starting position with his bare hands, as if he didn't intend to use any magic weapon.
