Wu Yuan's expression was ugly, not because of Jiang Li.
But I suddenly thought of the dismal result of this Martial God Championship!
The Martial God Championship is designed to select young heroes.
According to past practice, all the top eight people can become true disciples.
If the level is high enough, even the top 16 or even the top 32 can become a true disciple.
Due to two changes in heaven and earth, countless geniuses and monsters emerged in the heaven.
Of course, Wu Yuan had great expectations for this Martial God Championship.
However, a trip to the demon world completely disrupted all plans.
The whereabouts of Zhou Wu and Tian Tiexin are unknown.
Most of the people from the top eight and the top sixteen were killed or injured.
This also resulted in that only Lin Xiao and three others were qualified to become true disciples.
"Such a dismal result can be called the best in the Martial God Championship. Those guys in the Martial God Palace must be waiting to see my joke."
"It would be good if Yun Feiyang worships me as his disciple, as he can motivate that boy Mo Fan, but..."
Thinking of this, Wu Yuan became even more helpless.
In the end, he simply closed his eyes and stopped thinking about these troublesome things.
About ten minutes passed.
The high-speed teleportation array finally stopped.
Just as Wu Yuan said, many people were already waiting outside the teleportation array.
"Strange, why are there so few people this year?"
"The Martial God Storm Competition is becoming more and more grand each time. It stands to reason that the number of young talents who have passed the selection will only increase. Judging from the number of people, it is at least one-third less."
"Am I right? This young man in black is only at the second level of Heavenly King?"
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As soon as they walked out of the teleportation array, a burst of discussion came.
The deacons of the Martial Arts Temple opened their eyes wide and talked endlessly.
In particular, when they noticed Lin Xiao's cultivation, the discussion became more enthusiastic, almost rising to the sky!
"Follow me!"
Wu Yuan sighed in his heart, and left here with Lin Xiao, Yu Chenfeng and Jiang Li in a hurry.
Although Wu Yuan was depressed, he still completed his duties meticulously.
Along the way, Wu Yuan gave a detailed explanation of the Martial Arts Temple.
From the rights and obligations of the true disciples to the training facilities of the Martial Temple, everything is explained in detail.
When faced with questions, Wu Yuan also answered in detail without any impatience.
This made Lin Xiao have a good impression of Wu Yuan in his heart.
During the Martial Arts Tournament, Lin Xiao publicly rejected Wu Yuan's request to become a disciple.
For Lin Xiao, this is a normal thing.
For Wu Yuan, it was extremely embarrassing.
If it were some narrow-minded people, they would definitely hold a grudge against Lin Xiao, and if they find an opportunity, they might even target Lin Xiao.
But Wu Yuan was not like this.
He treated Lin Xiao as impartially as ever, showing concern between the lines.
"Wu Yuan is Mo Fan's master. He should take good care of Mo Fan on weekdays. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will give him a chance."
Lin Xiao murmured in his heart.
After a while, Wu Yuan stopped.
In front of the four people, a towering mountain peak appeared.
On the mountain peak, there are courtyards and attics.
If you look carefully, you can see many figures, all of whom exude a strong aura.
"This is where you live."
Wu Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the three courtyards at the foot of the mountain.
The area of the courtyard is not small, each one is comparable to a mansion, and the facilities inside are all available, without any missing parts.
However, compared to the courtyard on the mountainside and the courtyard on the top of the mountain, it seems a bit shabby.
No……
It can't be said to be shabby, it should be said to be dilapidated!
The three are simply incomparable!
"The rules of the Martial God Palace and the Martial God Palace are similar. They both advocate the respect of martial arts. The stronger you are, the more resources you will get."
"I don't need to explain the scene before me."
Wu Yuan turned to look at Lin Xiao and the others.
Finally, Wu Yuan changed his tone and continued: "As for the rules and regulations of the Martial Temple, they are all recorded on the jade slips. You can check them out on your own."
"Because of your status as true disciples, the sect's land can basically be unimpeded, except for the Martial God Mountain!"
Wu Yuan waved his hand and sent the three jade slips into the hands of Lin Xiao and others.
At the same time, he also pointed forward, his tone unprecedentedly serious.
That is a towering mountain peak.
At first glance, it seems to have no top and directly connects the sky and the earth.
On the mountainside of the mountain, three characters are carved: Wu-Shen-Shan!
"That's Wushen Mountain?"
Lin Xiao stared at the past, his brows knitted together for a moment.
The Martial God Mountain in front of you is exactly the same as the Martial God Mountain that appeared in the Heart Demon Tribulation!
This caused Lin Xiao to subconsciously recall the tragic scene of the inner demon calamity in the depths of his mind!
"Martial God Mountain is a forbidden area of the Martial God Temple. Only with permission from the Martial God can one enter. Anyone who violates this rule will be expelled from the Martial God Temple."
"You must keep this in mind, otherwise, no one can save you!"
Wu Yuan warned again and again.
After that, he left here.
"Why are only three true disciples selected for this year's Martial God Championship? The number is too few!"
"The funniest thing is that one of them has only the third level of Heavenly King cultivation!"
"I heard that there were a lot of strange phenomena in this year's Martial Arts Tournament, and many people disappeared for no reason. In my opinion, those geniuses are all dead, and the number of people is really not enough. I just need to find a few people to make up the number!"
"That's true, but the third level of the Heavenly King is too weak!"
After Wu Yuan left, many people glanced over.
These glances, both from the disciples and from the senior officials of the Martial Arts Temple, were all full of surprise.
Of course.
These surprised looks were all because of Lin Xiao.
After all, the third level of cultivation of the Heavenly King is so dazzling that it is impossible not to attract attention!
"Wu Yuan said that all true disciples live here."
"I don't know where Mo Fan's courtyard is located."
Lin Xiao ignored everyone's comments. At this moment, in his heart, he only wanted to reunite with Mo Fan and others!
This is also the main reason why Lin Xiao came to the Temple of Martial Arts!
However, Lin Xiao did not wait for his spiritual consciousness to emit.
On top of the mountain.
A young man wearing a luxurious brocade robe slowly fell from the air and looked down at Lin Xiao and the others: "My name is Yang Beiwang, from now on you will call me Brother Wang."
The young man who called himself Yang Beiwang was followed by several people, all lined up in a row, all of them raised their heads, acting aloof and arrogant.
"Boy, did you come in through the back door?"
Yang Beiwang noticed Lin Xiao and frowned: "Your cultivation is too weak, not even as good as the outer disciples. In this way, the next three months will be your inspection period. Only if you pass the inspection will you be eligible to join
