In the northern region of Zhongzhou, Tianmu Mountains, the Hunyuan Sect is stationed.
At this moment, this emerging sect, which has only been established for a few years, has gathered tens of thousands of young practitioners from Zhongzhou.
Sitting on a high platform in the center of the square, he read out the test results one by one.
"Fang Xiang, Xinxing evaluation, superior; Dou Qi affinity, superior...you can enter the inner gate!"
"Li Yue, the character evaluation is average; the fighting spirit affinity is average...you can enter the outer gate!"
"Chu Yi, his character evaluation is excellent; his fighting spirit affinity, no... can enter the inner gate!"
"Zhang Zhen, the character evaluation is low; the fighting spirit affinity is low... Eliminated!"
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As she read out the test results one by one, the young practitioners who were admitted to the Hunyuan Sect were naturally overjoyed and had surprise on their faces.
The entrance examination of Hunyuan Sect is extremely special. They do not look at the strength of the test takers, but have a set of evaluation standards that are completely different from other sects. Under this standard, some people are unqualified in character and even have Dou Ling cultivation.
All the young people are being eliminated.
On the contrary, some young men who were previously considered to have average qualifications, or even the title of trash, entered the palace and were admitted into the sect.
"Elder, we are not convinced!"
Those who passed the assessment naturally had no objections, but some of the talented losers who had sworn before coming could not accept this huge contrast. Some people even gathered together and made a loud noise about this Hunyuan Sect entry assessment.
Dissatisfied with the result!
"We won't talk about those evaluators who have excellent or excellent evaluations, but what happened to Chu Yi?"
"That is, a guy with no fighting spirit affinity entered the inner gate openly. Did he get in because of his connections?"
"What kind of existence is the leader of the Hunyuan Sect? It's your first time to open a mountain to recruit disciples, but you openly cheated, elder. Are you not afraid that the leader will know about this?"
Mixed and chaotic voices of dissatisfaction were heard, and even later, some people were hurling insults in the crowd. In line with the mentality of not punishing the crowd, they kept making noises and trying to make the matter bigger.
Watching this scene expressionlessly, it wasn't until the losers in the square had finished scolding them that they turned around and spoke lightly in a certain direction.
"Medusa, as the master of the Wuji Palace, it's up to you to resolve this matter!"
The voice fell, and the next moment, ripples appeared in the void, and among the ripples, a little girl wearing a red robe, even her hair was red, walked out expressionlessly.
"You, you, you... and you!"
As soon as Medusa, who looked like a little girl, appeared, she pointed out more than ten people in succession. These people had just been scolded the most fiercely and most cheerfully.
"You wantonly insult the elders of the Hunyuan Sect's Scripture Pavilion and desecrate the majesty of the Hunyuan Sect. The Lord of this palace sentences you to death!"
The voice was calm and majestic. The moment Medusa finished speaking, a red flame instantly rose up on the dozen or so people. The flame seemed to be burning from the inside out in their bodies. By the time those people reacted, most of their bodies were covered in flames.
It has long since been burned to the ground.
Wow!
Countless people retreated frantically, fearing that they would be implicated for getting too close to those people.
At this moment, they had a clearer understanding of Hunyuan Sect's decisive killing.
After taking action to deal with some of the losers who disrupted the order, Medusa didn't even look at her. She swayed and disappeared into the void again, seemingly too lazy to pay attention to the opponent.
It was no surprise that she and Medusa had always been at odds with each other, and they looked at each other with displeasure. Except for necessary cooperation in work, the two of them had always maintained a quarrel with each other.
"Outer sect disciples, the sect's deacons and instructors will lead you into the outer sect area. As for the twelve inner sect disciples who have passed the examination, they will follow this elder and go to the inner sect area!"
After announcing the results, he looked at the silent crowd and waved to the twelve newly promoted inner disciples.
"Sir, please wait!" At this moment, a skinny young man who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, with a fearful look on his face, walked out resolutely and stopped those who were about to leave.
"Huh? You still have something to do?" He raised his eyebrows. Could it be that these guys haven't learned their lesson just now by killing someone to establish their authority?
"I, I just want to ask, do we losers really have no chance?"
She stopped in her tracks and turned around with a smile on her face. Her already grown figure looked extremely attractive, and the young man who looked at her had a look of embarrassment on his face.
"It's not like there's really no chance!"
Pointing to Hunyuan Hall in the distance, he smiled gently and said: "At the beginning of every month, the master of Hunyuan Hall will release some special tasks. Some tasks have no restrictions and anyone can take them!"
"Complete the mission, and you can get points. As long as you have enough points, you can be admitted to the Hunyuan Sect!"
"So if you still don't give up, you can live in this Tianmu Mountain Range. At the beginning of every month, you can come to Hunyuan Sect to accept tasks. Maybe the next inner disciple will be born from you!"
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The Sutra Pavilion is not large in area. It is just a three-story building. Not to mention compared with the Taichu Palace where the sect leader lives, even the Hunyuan Palace and the Wuji Palace are far larger in area.
But even so, no one in the entire sect, from the elders to the ordinary students, dares to underestimate it.
No one else, because there are hundreds of secret books of various techniques placed in this small attic, and many of them were even placed in them by the sect leader himself.
It is said that the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion even contains the true techniques practiced by the sect master, but the training conditions are extremely harsh, and even the elders of the sect may not be qualified.
At this moment, Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran were standing outside the door of this medium-sized Buddhist scriptures pavilion, not daring to move a step.
The two of them were brought to the Hunyuan Sect in the northern region of Zhongzhou by Sect Master Lin from the Jiama Empire. Before they even had time to appreciate the grandeur and majesty of the sect, they were thrown by Lin Nuo into the Sutra Collection Pavilion.
forward.
The master of the sect told them not to wander around. Later, the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion would take them in to select exercises. After that, he swayed and disappeared without a trace, taking the soul body named Yao Chen with him.
When they got off the bus, the two of them stared at each other, looking displeased at each other.
"Xiao Yan, after three years, I will not show mercy to you!" After waiting for more than an hour, the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion still did not arrive, so Nalan Yanran turned her attention to Xiao Yan.
No matter how you look at this guy, he is disgusting. I really don’t know what the old man, the sect master, likes about this trash?