Luo Shenxing listened to him quietly, and at the same time was already planning the corresponding wording in his heart.

"Blood Skeleton, it's just a small rudder master, relying on the hall master's appreciation, he dares not to put the young master in his eyes, he doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

[Intelligence 3: In front of the young master, you must scold the blood skeleton fiercely. The harder he scolded, the happier he became. 】

But according to the shallow view of his subordinates, the young master really doesn't need to be so angry. After accompanying Sikong Sheng to scold bitterly, Luo Shenxing's words changed.

"The recommended position of the Blood Cloud Hall is just a temporary transit station, and it doesn't matter whether it is specially recommended or not. The most important thing is to make the examiners of the Nine Shadows Hall satisfied with you-"

"Of course, with the strength of the young master, there is no problem, but if you can add a little 'filial piety', it will be even more stable——"

Sikong Sheng frowned slightly: "What are you talking about......" lifted three fingers, twisted them slightly, and looked at Luo Shenxing questioningly.

Although he has never seen much of the world, he has been exposed to it in the hall since he was a child, and sometimes his subordinates want to ask him to do something, and they will give him a lot of silver tickets, or pill cheats, etc., this so-called "filial piety", he still has a number.

Luo Shenxing praised: "The young master is really smart!"

"However, we can't just compete for financial resources, for a recommended place, there must be a lot of candidates who are willing to spend a lot of money, we can't afford to fight, but there is no need to fight with him. This 'filial piety' must also be filial to the point in order to achieve the greatest benefit. ”

"You can leave these things to your subordinates. Luo Shenxing paused, carefully organizing his words. The next step will also be the key to his plan.

"It's just that now my subordinates don't have an obvious identity, I'm afraid there will be some embarrassment-"

[Intelligence 4: Although the hall master relies heavily on blood skeletons, the one he loves the most is always his own son. It's just that the young master never seems to realize this. 】

If you can persuade the young master to admit his mistake to the hall master, and "retreat to the second" and ask for a special promotion place for himself, I believe that the hall master will have no objections......

……

When Luo Shenxing temporarily stayed in the Blood Cloud Hall, stammered with Sikong Sheng, and concentrated on the camp, the elite disciples from all over the world had already gathered towards the center of the continent under the leadership of the division commander. Its momentum is magnificent, and it can be called "thousands of troops and horses crossing the single-plank bridge".

——The team of the Qianyuan Sect is now ready to go.

In front of the sect, several square formations stood in formation, like an army about to charge. The stark differences in clothing show that they belong to different sects.

Some of these disciples came from relatively poor backgrounds, and it may be a little difficult for them to adapt to coming to a developed country for the first time to eat and live with the disciples of large forces. But even though their eyes flashed with excitement, their eyes rolled, and they couldn't help but look around, they followed the pace of the team, but they were still neat and full of good discipline.

Just like the operation mode of the Blood Cloud Sect, the disciples of the subordinate forces will often set off in advance and concentrate behind the large sects, and will live here for a while. And the sect in charge of them will use this time to "practice".

The purpose of this "additional training" is, firstly, because the sect master does not know much about these subordinate disciples, and once their names are integrated into the list and handed in, they are equivalent to being "pushed" by their own hands. In the end, the more people who can be successfully selected, the more light the sect will be, and it will directly use this as a golden sign to recruit disciples in the future. At the same time, you can also get the rewards issued by the Tiangong Gate.

Under this kind of temptation, large sects naturally have to train candidates strictly, and provide cultivation resources without discrimination. In the past, there were many people who directly raised two levels with the help of abundant resources during the training period. Therefore, this "additional training" period can also be called a period of crazy and evil supplementation before the assessment.

After the primary selection of Tianxiao Pavilion and the Nine Shadows Palace, the candidates who passed will be organized and practice again. The low probability of passers-by being selected has something to do with the fact that they missed two additional trainings.

Second, this "special recommendation position", for the second-level forces, although it is only a formality, most of the people who are on the special recommendation can be on the list in the primary election. In addition to the internal disciples, one should always be reserved for the subordinate disciples. As for who to choose, it is left to the sect master to worry about.

Some sects have directly turned the quota into an auction, and whichever subordinate force has the most "filial piety" will push whose disciple. Those who have a little conscience will observe through additional training and select the disciples with the most potential.

In the end, the Qianyuan Sect was specially recommended, in addition to Mo Gucheng and Lu Hongyu, this third person was Ming Jitong, a disciple of the Spirit Rune Sect.

Ming Jitong has the specialty of a talisman master, and he has already passed the spirit rune master exam three years ago, since he arrived in the Qianyuan Sect, he has also concentrated on training and working hard, and the disciples have no objection to his selection.

At this time, at the front of the team, Mo Gucheng stood alone, his robe sleeves blown up by the strong wind, and the hunt fluttered. And his face was still as cold and hard as a knife.

No one could guess his thoughts, and no one could see that his always indifferent gaze was slightly raised at some point and looked into the clear blue sky.

Even if he is as arrogant as him, at this moment, he can't help but think of the family that he abandoned. That because of him, the brother who was seriously injured and disabled and had a short life, and the father who was struggling to support and was physically and mentally exhausted.

I don't know what will happen to them when I leave.

"Senior Brother Gucheng, once you leave this time, you may not come back for a long time. Lu Hongyu walked up to him, hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to ask: "Do you want to ...... Let's go home and see?"

Mo Gucheng's gaze instantly retracted, and his eyes turned cold again.

"No, I don't. ”

There was a faint spiritual power, faintly vibrating from the corners of his robe.

"Straight away. ”

With that, he had already taken a direct step and walked away.

Lu Hongyu sighed, and when he saw that he was really saying that he would leave, he could only raise his hand and make a move towards the rear, signaling everyone to follow.

As soon as the team started, a crisp shout came from afar.

"Senior Brother Lonely City, Senior Brother Lonely City!"

Lu Hongyu followed the prestige, and saw that it was a young girl with a slender figure who was running quickly from the sect. Wearing a high double ponytail, a small blue butterfly headband, a blue short shirt, and a pair of khaki bell bottoms, she is as cute as a doll in the window.

This girl is Qiao Xiying, who went to the mercenary union with Lu Hongyu to carry out the mission of the Chiyan Ancient Tree and had a conflict with Ye Shuo. Three years have passed, she seems to have matured a little, and her strength has successfully broken through to the Qi level, but her worship of Mo Gucheng is still the same.

Chasing all the way to the front of the team, she panted and unloaded two big burdens from her shoulders, and then explained with her hands dancing.

"Senior Brother Gucheng, this is a gift that all our senior brothers have prepared for you together, there are specialties from all over the world, and there are a lot of pills, so it's no problem to eat as a meal. It's everyone's heart, I wish you a smooth assessment!"

"This ......" Lu Hongyu frowned. They are going to participate in the assessment, not to travel, and it is really a bit nondescript to bring so many things......

"Take it. ”

Just when Lu Hongyu was worried about how to refuse Qiao Xiying, Mo Gucheng opened his mouth for the first time. Although there was still no emotion in his words, the disciples who were familiar with him knew that this was already quite rare.

Lu Hongyu nodded, moved the two burdens on the ground to his shoulders with difficulty, and admonished: "Senior Sister Xiying, if you stay here next, take good care of yourself, and stop being willful at every turn." ”

Unexpectedly, Qiao Xiying shook her head vigorously: "You guys go first, I will catch up soon!"

"Although I don't have a share in the recommended quota, I plan to participate in the assessment as a passerby. It doesn't matter if I can pass or not, I just want to appreciate the heroic appearance of Senior Brother Lonely City winning the championship up close, be your little cheerleader, and let you know that I have always supported you!"

Lu Hongyu's head was full of black lines, and Ming Ji couldn't help but laugh when he was beside him. As the person concerned, Mo Gucheng did not make any reply, but just coldly left the next sentence:

"Let's go. ”

After he led the team away, Qiao Xiying was still standing in place, jumping and jumping, eagerly waving her arms towards his back.

The disciples in the sect also followed out at some point.

They stood in several rows neatly, watching this best disciple in the history of the Qianyuan Sect embark on a new journey again.

However, the genius myth he left behind here will probably not be surpassed for many years to come.

……

In a bustling capital, there is a magnificent building. The house is sharp and angular, like a sharp sword, and when you look at it from a distance, you can feel a kind of solemn breath.

Here, there is also a well-known ancient force, the Emperor Sword Pavilion.

On this day, several elders were still chatting in the courtyard, and suddenly, a shocking explosion was heard in the depths of the courtyard.

In the midst of the gunsmoke, a golden light rose into the sky, domineering and awe-inspiring, and the evil aura shook the nine heavens, like a sword out of the sheath. Faintly, there are bursts of dragon groans, which are in harmony with the light and shadow.

Several elders glanced at each other, their eyes not surprised.

"The young master is out of the customs?"

"The young master hasn't been out of the customs for more than ten years, and now it's finally before the assessment, and then make a breakthrough!"

"When the young master was young, he awakened the bloodline of the Dragon Emperor, which is rare to see in a hundred years! This time out of the mountain, it will definitely be able to crush those geniuses of the same period!"

"Tianxiao Pavilion Yan Lilin, Nine Secluded Hall Feng Boliang, and those so-called 'seed players' who have emerged recently, in front of the young master, they are all not worth seeing!

***

A few days later, outside the Nine Shades Palace.

The head of the Blood Cloud Hall, Sikong Lei, personally led the team, and the person in charge of greeting him was a veteran protector in the hall.

After Sikong Lei explained his intention and offered a lot of money to "filial piety", the Dharma protector shook his head in embarrassment.

"The person in charge of the primary election this time is a very troublesome guy in our temple. ”

Sikong Lei was stunned: "Isn't it always your responsibility to nominate the list?"

The Dharma Protector shrugged: "What the hall master means, I can't help it." ”

"But the master of Sikong Hall has such a big hand...... I'll do my best in this matter. In Sikong Lei's embarrassment, the Dharma Protector took the initiative to smile and clenched the storage bag he handed over, "It's hard to say that it is particularly recommended, but at least the number of recommended places must make Ling Lang on the list." ”

After Sikong Lei thanked him for his kindness and repeatedly asked the other party to take care of him, the disciples of the Blood Cloud Hall and all the subordinate personnel, under the leadership of several Nine Shadow Holy Envoys, entered the hall and came to a side hall to wait.

There are already a lot of people gathered here, from different forces. The sect to which they belong is strong and weak, and the expressions of everyone are also different.

While waiting, some people hurried to cultivate, and some people started talking to each other.

Among them, Sikong Sheng is the most active one, and his background is also the hardest present, so it can be said that he has the best chance to get a place. Therefore, when he spoke, he quickly attracted a large number of people to gather and shout "Holy Brother" one by one, listening to his "teachings".

"Why do we still have to give gifts?" a disciple of a small sect protested, "Didn't we already give gifts when we were pushed up before?"

Sikong Sheng stepped on the chair with one foot, and his eyebrows danced: "At the beginning, it was to honor the Nine Shadows Palace, so you have to honor the examiner next, right?"

When Sikong Sheng listed a series of "filial piety names" and was in the limelight, Luo Shenxing sat beside him, maintaining a friendly smile, but secretly sneering in his heart.

I taught him all these things at the beginning. However, anyway, he had already deceived the hall master and gave himself a special recommendation, so let him go.

As for Huangfu Li, he has always closed his eyes to cultivate, and he is cold-faced, and he doesn't bother to participate in the "big plan" of this group of people at all.

In the corner, another young man crossed his hands crampedly, out of place with this group of family children. But under a closer look, he still frowned, listening carefully to everyone's discussions.

This person is Leng Qi, a disciple of the Fu Master Sect at the beginning. Three years ago, Ye Shuo killed Su Yanmo in the secret realm, framed him, and made him unjustly imprisoned. Not long ago, the Nine Venerables Chu Tianyao happened to come to the prison, selected prisoners to carry out the mission, and explored the ancient tomb of the Desolate God, Leng Qi seized the opportunity and volunteered, and finally survived by luck, and got the promise of the Nine Venerables to allow him to participate in the primary election together.

However, being yourself and others is always different. What I got was just an opportunity for assessment, and there was no sect power behind it, if it failed, it would still be ruthlessly eliminated.

"That'...... Saint Brother," Finally, Leng Qi also grabbed the gap and came up, "What if I don't bring enough money?"

Sikong Sheng frowned and glanced at him, and looked down on this gray-clothed young man: "Which power are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

After Leng Qi made it clear that he had been in the Fu Master Sect before, and now he was not a force, Sikong Shengyi raised his eyebrows.

"None of the forces, then you came in through the back door, right? Whose door are you trusting, now look for him." ”

(End of chapter)