Wu Dingyan looked at the remaining jade slips on the table.
All the elders who preached the merits did not say a word.
Jiulian Sect never lacks disciples. Although the disciples who can pass the preliminary examination are already very good and can be considered genius level in ordinary sects, here, the slightest flaws will be magnified and even given up.
These disciples cannot enter Jiu Peak. They must either give up staying in Jiulian Sect or become registered disciples.
Suddenly Wu Dingyan 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 he came with a token.
Aren’t you ready to accept it?”
This jade slip clearly belongs to Long Xiaoshan.
Generally speaking, the disciples who come with tokens are carefully selected by the branches of the sect, and the main sect will accept these disciples for the sake of the branches' efforts to train and search outside.
An Xiu glanced at it, and she saw the information on the jade slip.
"The Red Lotus Gate comes from the Xiaotiannan River System."
Anxiu narrowed her eyes, and she almost forgot about the Xiaotiannan River system and the branch of Honglian Peak.
Because that place is already an abandoned river system, separated by a sea of chaotic stars.
"Is the Xiaotiannan River System the river system that was recently sacrificed by the demons?"
An elder interjected: "There is actually a branch of ours in that place, and there are people who escaped and arrived at the main sect. This popularity is really good."
"Let me see, who is the recommender?
Qiu Lian Tong... wasn't this one of the three sons of Honglian Peak back then?
Speaking of which, it’s still our senior brother, Junior Sister An. When Senior Brother Qiu was here, he looked after you a little bit. Since it’s Senior Brother Qiu’s face, I think Honglian Peak should accept it.”
The elder of Qinglian Peak spoke up.
Of course Anxiu remembers Qiu Lian Tong.
Back then, Qiu Lantong was considered a prominent figure in Honglian Peak, and the Three Red Lotus Sons were one of the three strongest true disciples in the peak. If that incident hadn't happened, he would have definitely become a god by now.
How could he be sent to the insignificant Xiaotiannan River system, directly cut off from the main road?
It could even be said that it was precisely because of Qiu Lantong's assignment that she had a faster chance of rising to the top. She had to admit this.
She took the jade slip into her hand.
After another careful look, then...
Snap!
The jade slip was thrown back on the table again.
Everyone was stunned for a moment before hearing An Xiu's plain voice: "The low-grade Nascent Soul is too bad. Even if it is a mid- to low-grade one, I, Red Lotus Peak, will accept it. For the sake of Senior Brother Qiu, I will provide resources.
There is at least a glimmer of hope for the future."
After saying that, An Xiu seemed to think that this move was too cold, so he added: "The disciples have been collected. I have something else to do, so I have to take a step forward."
Watch her figure disappear.
Everyone was also speechless. After all, there was only one disciple who had not passed the sect. Of course, no one would try to persuade him, let alone anyone to take over this mess. They all said goodbye and left.
On the other hand, the Qinglianfeng elder shook his head. She had also had contact with that Senior Brother Qiu several times.
He was a very good person back then.
Anxiu was still following him and received a lot of care.
But it was like this. After all these years, Senior Brother Qiu was sent back to Chaliang. He obviously valued him very much and had many praises in the recommendation tokens, but he was still given up by Honglian Peak.
Those who say that low-grade Nascent Souls have no hope of transforming into gods are all excuses. Even if they are as powerful as the true disciples of the Nine Lotus Sect, those who can transform into gods are only such a small group of people. For such a big peak, one more person or one less person can only be said in one sentence.
thing.
The coldness of the world of cultivation is evident.
However, I lamented that the elder of Qinglianfeng would only take a warning and would not follow the old path of Senior Brother Qiu. In the end, even giving away a disciple would be looked down upon.
"What a pity."
The elder of Qinglian Peak disappeared without looking at the jade slip.
…
Jiulian Sect Courtyard.
Long Xiaoshan sat quietly in a corner, closing his eyes and practicing.
Suddenly, a powerful aura came, and a white-haired Taoist landed in the courtyard, and a calling voice sounded: "The elder's review has ended. If you hear the honor, follow me to the Nine Peaks in the inner courtyard to report."
Everyone was in an uproar, and quickly stopped what they were doing, and all gathered in front of the white-haired Taoist, looking forward to it.
Just like a candidate waiting for results to be released.
Long Xiaoshan also stopped practicing, walked over, and stood behind the crowd.
The white-haired Taoist opened a golden scroll and said loudly: "Zhang Hongfa, under the Purple Lotus Peak."
A figure responded excitedly, walked forward, and handed over a storage bag: "Thank you, senior brother. A small gift is not a sign of respect."
The white-haired Taoist was not polite, took it into his sleeve, and smiled slightly: "Junior Brother Zhang, please go aside and wait."
Then he continued to sign up: "Mao Yaochang, under Qinglian Peak."
"Jiang Jingxiu, under Huang Lianfeng's seat."
"Fan Xueyuan, under the White Lotus Peak."
"Green Hemu Yi, under the Blue Lotus Peak."
…
Names were announced one after another, and all the monks who heard it came out with joy on their faces. From then on, they were the real disciples of the Nine Lotus Sect, and they were respected by everyone when they walked outside.
After a cup of tea.
The white-haired man closed the golden scroll and said, "Okay, these are the disciples recruited by the Nine Lotus Sect this time."
At this time, there were still some people who had not heard their names, and their faces suddenly became ugly, and they all shouted: "Master, where are we?"
The white-haired man said: "You have not been accepted by Jiufeng. The deacon from the outer courtyard will come to arrange it for you later."
After saying that, the white-haired man threw out a boat-shaped magic weapon, took the formal disciples on board, and flew out of the courtyard.
The remaining monks all looked pale.
After passing the preliminary examination, they thought they were guaranteed to enter the Nine Lotus Sect, but in the end they were rejected.
Long Xiaoshan also frowned.
His name was not reported 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 Nine Lotus Sect?
What's going on?
He didn't think Master Qiu would lie to him.
After a moment, a fat-faced monk wearing the uniform of the Nine Lotus Sect came in and said with a smile: "I am the deacon of the outer courtyard of the Nine Lotus Sect, Shen Shuangli. Although you have not entered the inner sect of the Nine Lotus Sect and become a formal disciple, don't be discouraged. In fact, the outer sect of the Nine Lotus Sect is very good.
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 benefits of the outer sect of the Nine Lotus Sect."
"One million star coins."
Many people looked ugly: "This is too much."
"No more, no more, everyone, you have to think about this, this is the Jiulian Sect, not the Cat and Dog sect. After you go out, if you say that you are the disciples of the Jiulian Sect, no one will give you a little face. If you are really in trouble, you can also give it.
For the sect to do tasks and work to pay off debts, this is a good thing that no one else can think of."
Shen Shuangli smiled.
"Okay, okay."
Many of the disciples who were not selected could only grit their teeth and agree. After all, they had already half-entered the Nine Lotus Sect. Who would be willing to leave at this time?
Long Xiaoshan sneered.
He doesn't care about one million star coins, but that doesn't mean it's not enough. For an ordinary Nascent Soul, this is already an astronomical figure. What's more, it's paid once a year. Monks often practice for hundreds or thousands of years. When accumulated, this number is worth
Called terrifying.
If these people become registered disciples, they will probably have to work for the Jiulian Sect for the rest of their lives, leaving no time for their own cultivation.
He can hand it over easily.
After all, he holds an entire Black Crystal Divine Vein, but it can be seen from the Jiulian Sect's attitude that this so-called registered disciple's status in the Jiulian Sect is like a mutton sheep exploited by the bottom. What kind of good inheritance can he get?
He walked out directly and said, "If I don't have the money, I won't enter the outer gate. Can I leave?"
