The next day, Liu Xun and Xing Yue woke up, briefly freshened up, packed their bags, and gathered in the garden with everyone, and when they were together, they strode to the school together.

Xing Yue looked at Liu Xun and Lin Wanqing with some doubts, and said secretly: "These two have become?" and then looked at the others who already understood.

Today will be the announcement of the list of those who have entered the sect, and several people are in good spirits, but they are still a little apprehensive and reluctant in their hearts.

Along the quiet path, everyone came to the school field, and at this moment, the school was crowded, not only all the disciples of the Sword Sect were present, but even the elders of the surrounding sects were all present, presumably to pick up the leak.

And there are a few young people around them who are constantly communicating with them, and pointing fingers at the scene from time to time.

At noon, a ray of sunlight shone on the pearl on the top of the Taichang Palace, Bai Jian strode forward, and the luck dantian said loudly: "Thanks to you for not giving up, the twenty-day trial is over." ”

After saying that, he bowed to everyone with his fists, and all the monks shouted in unison, like a bell. Bai Jian waved his hand to signal quietness, and said, "Today, our sect has received a total of 1,000 outer gates, 100 inner gates, and 25 descendants. ”

"Next is the list of outer gates, those who are on the list should go to the corresponding place according to the instructions of the disciples in the field, of course, you can also give up this opportunity to find him again. ”

I saw Bai Jian wave his big hand, and a scroll flew directly into the sky from his sleeve, and then slowly opened, and countless names on the ancient scroll flashed with dazzling light.

The heroes were already itching, and they were excitedly scanning the names on the scrolls.

Disciples of the Sword Washing Gate: Wang Yang, Kui'an, Zhixiong, Ji Bao...

Xi Jianmen disciples: Wu Yu, Liu Ying, Tao Leopard, Lu Ming...

Wujianmen disciples: Guo Ao, Liu Zhen, Liu Bao, Zhang Yufu...

Disciples of the Imperial Sword Gate: Hu Yanmo, Guo Heiluo, Zhang Yue, Peacock...

Disciples of the Sword Sect: Zhao Lu, Zhi Qu Liu, Luo Ziyan, Li Yi...

...

Looking at the names on the scroll, there are all kinds of voices on the school field, either happy or sad, which can be described as a variety of life, just as the title of the gold list is rich and rich, and the name is Sun Shan secretly sad.

Liu Xun and the others scanned the list several times but did not find their names, and then nodded without some surprise, and said: "We are all those who have passed the three levels, and we should have entered the inner door." ”

Soon the thousand people had already been arranged, but when Bai Jian threw out a scroll again, the heartbeat of several people became noticeably faster, because none of their names appeared on this scroll.

Xing Yue said disdainfully: "Even if it is an inner disciple, it is not worthy of me." ”

Several people had to cheer each other on, waiting with hope for the last unveiling. When the 100 inner disciples were arranged, the other four elders also walked to the front side by side.

Bai Jian said loudly: "Next is the descendant disciple of my sect, and the third generation disciple of my five elders!"

"Wujian Gate!"

Chen Fan took another step forward, and at this moment, his immortal trick fluttered fairy wind bones, like an immortal, and said: "Ye Zi, Lu Liang, Yuan Fang, Wang Qiuman, Huang Jun!"

Wang Qiuman and Huang Jun were overjoyed, Xing Yue laughed and said, "I'm right, only the descendants are worthy of us." ”

After a few cheers, Huang Jun and Wang Qiuman strode forward, enjoying the glory of thousands of people's attention, and the four of them came to Chen Fan, and the purple girl was already waiting on the side, Qi Qi knelt down on one knee and hugged his fists and said, "The disciple is here!"

Chen Fan's face was full of red light, and he smiled slightly, and as soon as the sleeve robe was swinged, a few people were lifted aside by the breeze, Tian Zainong nodded and shouted: "Wash the sword gate!"

"Xu Zheng, Ou Candle, Xing Yue, Murong Xian, Lin Wanqing!"

Hearing the names of Xing Yue and Lin Wanqing, Liu Xun was about to jump up, Xing Yue laughed and slapped Liu Xun's buttocks, and said, "Let's go up and wait for you first!"

"Edgeworth!"

"Liang Hao, Chen Ping, Yu Ji, Xu You, Shen Ningyan!"

"Xi Jianmen!"

"Wei Hu, Duan He, Huo Zhong, Lu Shaoyou, Tang Wan!"

Liu Xun said goodbye one by one, and his heart was very excited, because the eight people around him had already been selected to become heirs, and at this moment, he was the only one who suddenly felt a little lonely, touched his nose and said, "No, I didn't choose, right?"

After all, his performance in the third level was unsatisfactory, and the eight Tianjiao on the stage were also staring closely at Liu Xun under the stage, and Qiao Yanran was the same.

"Worship the Sword Gate!"

Bai Jian drank in a deep voice, and everyone's hearts trembled, which showed how high Bai Jian's cultivation was, Bai Jian shouted word by word: "Qiao Yanran, Cao Shuo, Wang Teng, Zhang Guo, Sun Hao!"

The eight people looked incredulous and dazed, you look at me, I look at you, Lin Wanqing was a little lonely, she and Liu Xun had just made a relationship but wanted to separate, and at the moment she was just thinking about giving up this hard-won quota and flying away with Liu Xun.

Qiao Yanran frowned and was a little indignant, she came here to catch Liu Xun, she didn't care if she worshiped the Sword Sect or not.

After a brief distraction, Liu Xun smiled and nodded towards the stage, signaling that they didn't need to be sad, and he began to think about where to go next.

Bai Jian smiled slightly, he had already seen Liu Xun, and coughed lightly: "Liu Heng, worship the registered disciple of the Sword Sect!"

Liu Heng was stunned for a moment, and those Tianjiao on the stage also looked stunned and immediately shouted out with joy, and was coughed lightly by several other elders, so he had to bow his head to express 'guilt'.

As for the audience, there was a brief silence followed by the most heated discussion: "What, named disciple?"

"What is this?"

The audience began to look for Liu Heng's voice and shadow, but at this moment, the protagonist lowered his head and touched his nose and said, "What about your uncle's teasing me?"

As Liu Heng walked up the jade steps, everyone's eyes were focused on him. After all, everyone understands that this so-called registration is just a gimmick, and Liu Xun is the real core choice!

"It's him, the one who sold Ding at the first level!"

"I'll go, isn't this the fool who was named and made a wish in the second level?"

"I know him, he's the one who cut out the best spirit stone!"

...

Of course, some people are shocked and envious, and some people are resentful and jealous, Liu Xun came to Bai Jian and knelt down on one knee and said, "Disciple, meet the master!"

Bai Jian smiled and waved his robe, and Liu Xun was guided aside, and bowed to the school and the stands: "Everyone, this recruitment is over here, the old man has prepared a little wine, please don't mind!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of disciples exerted their magical powers, and countless banquets appeared on the school ground, and those who failed had to sit down with regret, although they were lonely, they were helpless.

Every man has a life, and the sin of the inhuman is in heaven.

Although they were defeated, some of them ate well, and in the past 20 days, everyone has gained a lot of like-minded friends, which is not worth the trip.

Accompanied by vocal music, the sword dance in the air was unique, and the deacons of those sects also began to shuttle on the banquet to find the disciples they liked.