The registration has been passed, but I still can’t join Qingyun Temple?
Everyone around looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what was going on.
Chen Dong was wondering, is it like on Earth, where we have to hold a young adult class first and then select the best to recruit formal members?
I heard this deacon say solemnly: "In the past, you could join Qingyun Temple as long as you passed the registration. However, after discussions with several guardians and elders, it was unanimously decided that this rule should be changed."
Everyone was still staring at each other, not knowing how to change the rules.
The deacon continued: "As we all know, the demons have been ready to move in recent years, showing signs of recovery in various places, and have caused chaos more than once! Seeing that the situation is getting more and more serious, Qingyun Temple, as the number one sect in Yanxia Continent, of course cannot stand idly by and watch.
ignore……"
Chen Dong asked Pang Chengye next to him in a low voice: "What is a demon?"
Pang Chengye found that although Senior Brother Chen was very powerful, he seemed to know nothing, but he still answered patiently: "The Demon Clan is the group of people who ruled the Yanxia Continent before Yanzu created it! Of course, they call themselves the Dragon Clan,
Thinks he is the real dragon emperor
, was born to be superior to everyone. When the ancestor of the demon clan ruled this continent, he had twelve heavenly kings under his command, all of whom were extraordinary in strength and related to them by blood. They were tyrannical on this continent and monopolized all the goods.
Cultivation resources, others can only be their slaves.
After the rise of Yanzu and the eight sects, they quickly drove the demons out of the continent and re-established a harmonious country. During the years when Yanzu was in power, the cultivation resources were open to the public. As long as you have the ability and ability, you can
If you can get it, you no longer need to look at bloodline, so we have the current prosperous situation where a hundred flowers are blooming and thousands of sects are in full bloom!"
Speaking of this, Pang Chengye said with emotion: "So, everyone is very grateful to Yan Zu. If it weren't for him, we would still be slaves now, and I'm afraid we would never be able to turn around. However, in recent years, the demons have appeared again and occupied many places.
Shaojuncheng, sect, it is said that Ancestor Yan is having a headache over this matter, I guess this is the reason why Qingyun Temple changed the rules..."
In this world, Yanzu is indeed still deeply loved.
After figuring out what the demons were, Chen Dong did not continue to delve deeper. After all, this matter had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to join Qingyun Temple and meet Yun Zhongzi.
At the same time, the deacon continued: "Over the years, the demons have never given up their counterattack plan. They have grown very powerful now, and we can no longer continue to be so ignorant and inactive! Several guardians and elders
It has been unanimously decided that from among the fifteen hundred of you, one hundred more people will be selected and formally recruited to become disciples of Qingyun Temple!"
After hearing this, everyone looked shocked and said "Ah!" together.
Chen Dong didn't have much trouble in his heart.
Although it's not a junior class, it's pretty much the same. In the end, isn't it still a pinch?
And with Chen Dong's strength, entering the top 100 is simply a piece of cake.
There were also some who were confident that they could make it into the top 100, and all of them showed relaxed expressions.
As for those who would never be in the top 100, they all had sad faces, including Pang Chengye and Bai Siying next to Chen Dong, whose faces suddenly dropped, and sighs could be heard all around.
"Don't sigh, everyone. Those who are not strong enough may not be able to enter the top 100. You should listen to me finish explaining the rules first!" The deacon pointed to a towering mountain not far away and said: "Tomorrow morning at Chen time, everyone will be there.
Gather at the foot of that mountain peak. The first hundred people to reach the top of the mountain will become the official disciples of Qingyun Temple!"
At first, everyone was very interested after hearing the previous sentence, but in the end, everyone still had their heads hanging down.
This is compared to foot strength. The stronger the strength, the faster the foot strength. In the end, shouldn't strength speak for itself?
The deacon continued: "In addition, in order to increase everyone's actual combat experience and courage when facing the demons in the future, we released about a hundred demon prisoners on that mountain peak, mainly large ones.
There are also a few master-level and telepathic ones. Their mission is to prevent you from going up the mountain. They are truly murderous monsters who will not blink an eye when facing you.
You will never be merciful and will always kill when you feel like it! In short, this trial is very cruel and you may even pay the price of your life. Only by passing this trial and being among the first 100 to reach the top of the mountain can you
Officially become a member of Qingyun Temple! Okay, these are the rules. If anyone is timid or scared, you can leave now and come back in three years."
I heard that there were people from the demon clan on the mountain, and many people at the scene changed their expressions.
"I...I won't participate..."
"I'd better come back in three years!"
"Qingyun Temple is too scary!"
People kept turning around and leaving, and soon hundreds of people left, but most of them bravely stayed.
Because of the participation of demons, this trial is full of uncertainty.
Experts may also be killed, but it’s not certain who will be in the top 100!
Some people who are not strong enough will also want to fish in troubled waters. While others are fighting with the demons, he can quietly go up the mountain.
In short, everyone has their own plans.
"Okay, those who have decided to participate in tomorrow's trial can go to the thatched hut next to it to rest now. Let's meet at the foot of the mountain peak tomorrow morning at Chenshi."
The deacon turned and left, and returned to the mountain gate with the other deacons.
The remaining people were arranged to live in thatched huts at the foot of the mountain gate under the arrangements of the disciples of Qingyun Temple.
Both Qingyun Mountain and Qingyun Temple are huge. There are countless thatched huts for visitors to rest, and there is plenty of space for each person to stay in one house.
Although Pang Chengye and Bai Siying did not quit, they did not have much confidence in passing tomorrow's trial, and if they did not survive, they would be killed by the demons, so they still had droopy faces on their way back.
Chen Dong said softly: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring you to the top one hundred."
Among the new disciples who signed up this time, there were only six in total who brought Chen Dong along with them.
One is a fourth-level psychic, two are a third-level psychic, two are a second-level psychic, and one is a first-level psychic.
Chen Dong is one of those who is firmly in the top 100.
If Chen Dong is with him, Pang Chengye and Bai Siying will definitely have a great chance of entering the top 100!
Of course, the two of them were very happy and kept saying thank you to Chen Dong.
"It doesn't matter, you also helped me, and I should help you as well." Chen Dong said.
After dinner, Chen Dong returned to his thatched house.
While he was still in this world, he planned to practice more martial arts so that when he returned to Earth, he wouldn't be bullied like a dog by the Flame Saint.
Just as Chen Dong was about to absorb the stored spiritual energy that Ruyi wore, the door of the thatched house was pushed open.
Pang Chengye walked in with a bottle of wine and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Chen, would you like a couple of sips?"
Chen Dong shook his head and said, "I don't drink."
Chen Dong has a good capacity for drinking, but he also really hates drinking.
"Senior Brother Chen, please drink a little..."
Pang Chengye tried his best to invite, but Chen Dong couldn't refuse the invitation, so he had to say: "Just drink this pot."
"good!"
Pang Chengye was so proud that he even put some food on the ground, including roasted chicken, tofu and so on.
Pang Chengye invited Chen Dong to drink, mainly because he wanted to express his gratitude. Not only did he save his and his junior sister's lives today, but he also promised to bring them into the top 100 tomorrow. Anyone else would have to express his gratitude at once.
"Senior Brother Chen, apart from these two things, there is actually one more thing I want to thank you for..." Pang Chengye's drinking capacity was really bad, and he felt dizzy after just a few drinks. "Our Jinding sect has a deadly enemy, called the Jinyang sect.
, even though they have similar names, they are a thorn in each other’s side, a thorn in their flesh, and they don’t know each other in private.
How many times have I killed them! This time, they also came with three people. The strongest one was called Gong Hu, a seventh-level grandmaster! This Gong Hu would definitely cause trouble for me and my junior sister, and he might want to do it tomorrow.
Kill us in the trial... Hehe, now that you have Senior Brother Chen, you wouldn’t even dare to give him ten courages!"
After saying these words, Pang Chengye fell to the ground drunk.
Chen Dong sent him back, and he could finally practice Qi quietly.
After absorbing the spiritual energy Ruyi wore, he took out the spiritual stone and began to absorb it.
As a result, I still had a severe headache when I inhaled it.
It seems that with his current body, he can absorb up to five thousand spirit stones every day, and it will be a bit unbearable for him to absorb any more.
Anyway, the spirit stones are all here, so take your time.
Even if I return to Earth, I will still suck.
Chen Dong began to practice the third sword in Xuantian Sword Technique again.
Xuantian Sword Technique is a high-level martial skill. You don't need to practice every move. You just need to quietly comprehend the mystery of this sword in your mind.
…
In another thatched house.
A young man in his late thirties was meditating quietly.
His name is Yu Zhengqing, he is a third-level psychic, and he is an absolute leader among the disciples who signed up.
He is very diligent, even if it is late at night, he is still meditating hard and practicing Qi.
At this moment, someone knocked gently on the door.
"Who?" Yu Zhengqing opened his eyes. He was very annoyed when someone interrupted his practice.
"Brother Yu, I am Gong Hu from Jinyang Sect!" A voice came from outside the door.
"What?" Yu Zhengqing frowned slightly.
"Brother Yu, I'm here to give you the spirit stone." Gong Hu's voice was full of flattery.
Spiritual stone?
Yu Zhengqing really needs this thing. He has absorbed all the spiritual stones and can only draw them from heaven and earth. The speed is undoubtedly very slow.
"Come in!" Yu Zhengqing said.
Gong Hu immediately opened the door and walked in. He walked up to Yu Zhengqing with a flattering look on his face, and then took out 10,000 spiritual stones from the storage ring.
Yu Zhengqing's eyes jumped slightly.
Ten thousand spirit stones, what a generous deal!
"Is there anything you need me to do?" Yu Zhengqing asked coldly. He didn't believe that Gong Hu would be so kind and directly give him 10,000 spiritual stones.
Gong Hu still had a flattering look on his face: "I really can't hide anything from Brother Yu... That's it, I wanted to kill Pang Chengye and Bai Siying of the Jinding Sect. Originally, I was enough by myself, but they didn't know where to find one.
The helper actually has the ability to communicate with the gods at the second level..."
"Is that Chen Dong?"
"Yes, yes, brother Yu has a good memory!"
When registering in the afternoon, Yu Zhengqing was deeply impressed by Chen Dong because he was the youngest psychic at the scene.
"Tomorrow on the mountain, I will kill him."
Yu Zhengqing waved his hand, and he put all ten thousand spirit stones into the storage ring.
"Then thank you, Brother Yu!" Gong Hu was so excited that he bowed and left.