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"Together, the sacrifice!"

All the disciples of the Martial Law Sect took off the magic weapons on their bodies one after another and held them high.

Silent brilliance flew out from all the magic weapons and magic weapons, converging in the clouds in mid-air.

The cloud qi temporarily engulfed all the treasure light, and the old man's face condensed by it scanned down with his eyes.

Glance past from the front row.

"Er, Yue Soul!"

As the sound spread, all the disciples put down their magic weapons one after another, and separated a trace of their own mana, which also flew up, converging towards the white clouds.

All the mana condensed in mid-air into a ball of pale blue water.

"That's it. "The Sect Master of the Martial Law Sect, the white-haired old man who was distracted by the Yuan Shi Tianzun at this time, nodded slowly.

After the ceremony was over, two white beams of light radiated from his eyes, which first fell on the nine closed core disciples in the first row.

The first was a gray-haired middle-aged Confucian with a calm complexion, who didn't seem to care what qualifications he could detect.

But someone noticed that his fists, which were already clenched, were not as careless as he looked.

Fortunately, the white beam quickly moved away. Didn't stay.

The middle-aged Confucian was relieved, but a little disappointed and lost.

Immediately afterwards, the second core disciple was a woman in a long skirt with long pink hair, holding a white Ruyi, carrying a white long sword on her back, and her feet were barefoot, and she was beautiful and beautiful.

The white pillar of light shone on her, and she paused slightly.

"Yes. The sect master in the clouds let out a low sound.

Obviously, the second core disciple passed the test.

Although the purpose of this assessment and monitoring was only to find out possible hidden people at the beginning.

But it also means to find out the seeds of extraordinary qualifications and cultivate them.

Therefore, the pause and voice at this time all mean that this second-ranked core disciple may really be about to soar into the sky.

At this time, Zhong Wanqiu, who was in the last place, that is, Wang Yiyang, was slowly waiting for the result.

It's a test, and for him, it's a test.

Although he is very confident in his many natural abilities.

Although according to the identity memory, the fate cut plus the seed of psionic energy, plus the talent plunder, plus the heart of change now.

Together, these should be enough to cope with the concealment of the Most Holy.

But I haven't really tried it, and no one knows if it will work.

So at this time, whether he can be detected or not depends on this time.

The faces of the old men in the clouds looked at them one by one.

The nine core disciples were the most important sect seeds, so he was also taking advantage of this opportunity at this time to thoroughly test their qualifications.

Now that Buddhism is gradually flourishing, if Taoism does not rise, I am afraid that it will not take many years before it may be gradually suppressed.

Yuan Shi Tianzun finally suppressed the Interception Sect, and at this time, he was naturally unwilling to be suppressed by the Western Sect.

So a counterattack is inevitable.

The pillar of light moved slowly, and soon passed over the core disciples one by one.

Occasionally, there was a pause on one of the disciples. But it was quickly moved away.

There is no such thing as speaking out in person.

Gradually, it was soon the turn of the ninth, that is, the new core disciple in recent years, Zhong Wanqiu.

Zhong Wanqiu held her head high, and her graceful posture curves were revealed under the two white lights.

However, she didn't show any emotion at all, just calmly stared at the sect master teacher in the sky.

Two streaks of white light paused and condensed on her, and quickly shifted away.

"Yes. ”

The face of the condensed cloud qi once again let out an affirmation.

Call!

Zhong Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief, this level has passed.

"In this test, the core selection disciples are, Liu Biyun, Zhong Wanqiu. ”

"Next are the inner disciples. ”

Yun Qi continued to scan the others behind him.

But at this moment, Zhong Wanqiu had already relaxed in her heart.

It didn't take long for the rest of the disciples of the entire sect to be censored.

Compared with the examination of the core disciples, the speed of the rest of the disciples was much faster, that is, the two white lights expanded the range, and with a quick sweep, the detection was completed.

After the test, the elders gave an order for everyone to disperse and move freely. Only Liu Biyun and Zhong Wanqiu were left behind.

The two were called to the main hall of the sect.

"Disciple Liu Biyun. ”

"Disciple Zhong Wanqiu"

"I've seen the master!"

Sitting on the top of the main hall was the Sect Master of the Martial Law Sect, Ouyang Xiyi.

However, at this time, Ouyang Xiyi did not have the majesty of being a teacher at all, but looked at the two disciples below with a kind face.

If it weren't for the saint's distraction this time, he wouldn't have known that there were two people with such qualifications hidden in his sect.

Among them, Liu Biyun, who is suffering from the bloodline of the Nine Palaces Qilin, and learning all the formations and fire immortal methods will have twice the result with half the effort. He was born as a top formation mage. In the future, once the bloodline is awakened, there will be a realm of the transformation stage at the beginning.

The other Zhong Wanqiu has an innate Dao body, and at the same time, there is a trace of extremely hidden snow phoenix bloodline.

has a super strong ice and snow spell bonus, and when he is in the Yuan Infant Stage, he can also awaken the super immortal phoenix Nirvana talent.

The ability to resurrect once a day can be called a perversion.

In particular, Zhong Wanqiu also has an innate Dao body bonus. Innate Dao Body and Scholarly Bloodline, two qualifications, put on any disciple, only one is needed to make him a top genius in an instant.

And at this time, it is all gathered in one person.

"It's a pity.... No, it should be a great thing for you. It's just a pity for this sect..."Sect Master Ouyang Xiyi said bluntly.

At this time, the saint distraction in his body had completely left. But it also left the purpose of the Dao.

Soon, a special great monk will come and take Liu Biyun and Zhong Wanqiu as disciples.

This is also the reason why Ouyang Xiyi feels pity, but as the sect master, he is still one of the sect masters under the jurisdiction of the Sect of Interpretation, so it is naturally impossible for him to refuse to obey the arrangement.

Therefore, although he felt extremely sorry in his heart, he still pointed to an old man in white robe with yellow hair on the side.

"This is the Supreme Patriarch of my sect, the Huanglong Patriarch known as the Twelve Golden Immortals. This time, I will go down to earth and accept you two as disciples. ”

"Huanglong Zhenren!?"

Suddenly, Liu Biyun and Zhong Wanqiu below were amazed, revealing shock.

This makes the outgoing Huanglong Zhenren very useful.

He pinched his long beard with his hand and looked at the two girls below with satisfaction.

The Liefa Sect was originally one of the Taoist lineages he passed on.

As a second-generation disciple of the Interpretation Sect, he is the weakest of the twelve golden immortals.

He is the weakest among his peers, and this evaluation has been circulated for a long time as early as after the battle of the gods.

Although he was accepted as a disciple by Yuan Shi Tianzun, he has not been taken seriously, and there is no magic weapon to be rewarded.

The only thing that allowed him to brush his face was righteousness.

The last of the twelve golden immortals, in the battle of the gods, every time he encountered a big battle, he was the first to come forward to participate in the battle.

Although he lost every time, his courage was commendable.

It is precisely because of his weak reputation that Huanglong Zhenren learned from the pain and decided to train his genius well.

He is not good for his innate qualifications and race, and Yuan Shi Tianzun is based on human teaching, and he doesn't care about heterogeneity.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no discrimination in the teachings, that sage wouldn't even bother to take Huanglong Zhenren under his disciples.

Even now, he has been accepted, but there is still no good magic weapon reward.

This made Huang Long extremely aggrieved.

At this time, he looked at the two female babies below.

Since I can't do it myself, I'll develop two of them. When the time comes, the master will always be able to make himself more in the twelve golden immortals. ’

Thinking of this, Huanglong Zhenren became even more kind.

He smiled and looked at the two little ones in front of him.

"Are you willing to practice with me?"

"Disciple meets the patriarch!" X2.

The two did not hesitate to bow their heads.

No matter how weak he is, this one is still a golden immortal.

To become a golden immortal, there are too many levels to cross from their current realm.

Not everyone has the qualifications and opportunities to be accepted as a disciple by Jin Xian.

"Good, good!" Huang Long Zhenren smiled.

Half an hour later, with his two newly recruited disciples, a yellow cloud rose and flew towards his own dojo in the distance.

He set up his own Yellow Dragon Cave, located in a hidden location in the Nine Heavens.

At the same time, far away in Dongsheng Shenzhou, a golden light shone in the residence of the cultivation sect.

There was also a handsome man with shoulder-length black hair, who was slowly shaved, put on a monk's robe, and had a solemn face.

"Disciple Xia Cheng, I have seen Shizun. ”

Opposite him was a bald old monk with a shiny head.

"Xia Cheng, you have the divine power of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants, and you are born with the bloodline of ancient divine beasts.

Unexpectedly, this qualification screening actually made him awaken part of his divine power in advance.

Now do you really worship my Jinzhen Temple?

Zen Master Feng Yan is one of the most powerful Arhats in Buddhism. At this time, the patriarch who had already attained the position of Arhat fruit also couldn't help but accept Xia Cheng as an apprentice because of his talent.

"The disciple is willing. "Xia Cheng, in fact, is also one of Wang Yiyang's descendants.

It's just that he originally planned to take another ten years before he could slowly influence and seize his own status.

I didn't expect the conditions to be reached so quickly.

To put it simply, the successive positioning invasions of the outer gods gave Wang Yiyang a lot of loopholes.

Among them, the two with the best qualifications and innocent resumes are Zhong Wanqiu and Xia Cheng.

The two of them successfully lurked and went to the secret realm.

The secret realm of Huanglong Cave is a huge cave specially excavated by Huanglong Zhenren.

On the Buddhist side, it is the Western Golden Cicada Cave opened up by the Zhun Ti Patriarch.

Just when Wang Yiyang's descendant officially entered the upper echelons of the sect.

In the void, the Flood Desolation Saints who had just finished beating the Ten Thousand Void Palace had not had time to evacuate and disperse, but they were alarmed by a strange fluctuation in the distance.

In Zixiao Palace.

All the saints of the flood wilderness sat upright on their futon, quietly watching the huge water curtain slowly floating in the palace.

It was clearly shown from above that in the depths of the void, there was a new movement approaching.

In the center of the light curtain, there was only a purple flame at first, but as the flames gradually approached, the purple flame suddenly rose.

In the purple fire light that was enough to cover the entire desolate universe, a large purple fire cloud surged out.