Mo Wuyan waited peacefully at the inn for two days, and finally ushered in the arrival of the selection of disciples from the major sects. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On this morning, Mo Wuyan got up early, inevitably feeling a little excited, but also a little worried.

Because the injury at this moment has not recovered as expected, that is to say, in the selection of the sect, he may have no chance of winning.

When Mo Wuyan came to a large square in Fang Chi City that was specially opened for the selection of disciples from the major sects, the square was already full of people. Although it was not yet time for the sect to accept and select disciples, everyone who participated in the selection came here early to wait.

"Look, look at the sky!"

Just as Mo Wuyan arrived, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd in the square, pointing to the sky and shouting excitedly.

It turned out that everyone found that several sword lights flew above Fang Chicheng, and in the blink of an eye, those sword lights had already landed on the high platform in the square.

Those people were all dressed in long robes, and they all carried a shining blue sword on their backs, but they could distinguish each sect from the style of their clothes.

Then an old man walked out, with white eyebrows and long beards, and he looked at the other old men, only to see the remaining old men a little bit, so his eyes swept around the crowd below, and said, "Everyone, please be quiet!" ”

The old man's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, and suddenly the slightly noisy square fell silent.

"Thanks to the great love, the old man, on behalf of all the sects, hereby announces that the sect has begun to accept disciples. Therefore, please go to the east side of the plaza and report the age and identity background of the registered participants. After registration, please select the sect you want to join, and the disciples of its sect will issue a number plate to all those who participate in the selection of disciples. ”

As soon as the words fell, the crowd exploded like a pot and rushed to the sect they had decided.

After about a stick of incense, everyone had already registered, and each person received a digital number plate representing himself in his hand.

Mo Wuyan received a digital number plate from the popular Yunlu Sect, but he was apprehensive in his heart.

After that, an old man wearing a pale yellow robe appeared at the location of the Yunlu Sect at the high platform, and said to the people below: "The old man is the deacon of the Yunlu Sect. According to the statistics just now, there are a total of 2,531 people who came to participate in the selection of disciples from my Yunlu Sect, but this time the number of disciples in this sect is only 100, I hope you will work hard. So, the following is an old man explaining the rules and requirements for the selection of apprentices, you have to listen carefully. ”

Boom!

Just as Mo Wuyan was listening carefully, a terrifying pressure struck, making people breathless, and he looked up and found that the source turned out to be the deacon of the Yunlu Sect.

Then Mo Wuyan turned his head to look at the other candidates, and found that they were no better, if he didn't understand the old man's intentions at this time, he could find a piece of tofu and kill him.

In an instant, the jade energy in Mo Wuyan's body was running, as if he wanted to reduce the pressure on his body, but he found that the jade energy was stagnant under this pressure, he was surprised in his heart, but he could also guess that this was a situation brought about by the too large gap in rank.

Under this heavy pressure, Mo Wuyan couldn't clearly feel the passage of time, and gradually felt that his breathing was a little heavy, and it didn't take long for the candidates around Mo Wuyan to start some people who couldn't bear it one after another, and sat on the ground with their butts, and the disciples under the back door sent them away, thinking that this selection was eliminated.

But most of the candidates are still gritting their teeth and persevering, because everyone knows that this opportunity is not easy. Many people's energy has been almost exhausted, and they are fighting against this pressure with perseverance.

Call!

The deacon of the Yunlu Sect exhaled a breath of turbidity, then withdrew his might, looked at the remaining candidates, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "The kung fu of being able to carry a cup of tea under my coercion shows that you are all people with great perseverance, so this time everyone will pass the first level of assessment." ”

Mo Wuyan breathed a sigh of relief, he realized at this moment that the kung fu of a cup of tea was like a few years of time, and he prayed in his heart for the next assessment, hoping that it would not be a competition in the ring.

At this moment, the deacon of the Yunlu Sect waved his sleeves, and saw a piece of jade the size of a thumb appear in each person's hand.

Mo Wuyan and the other candidates curiously took the cyan jade the size of a fingernail on their hands and looked at it carefully, not knowing what it had to do with the second level of assessment.

The deacon of the Yunlu Sect said loudly: "The cyan jade you got in your hands is called 'Yuan Yu', which is the unique jade of my Yunlu Sect. ”

Hearing the explanation of the deacon of the Yunlu Sect, everyone was surprised, but they immediately meditated cross-legged on the spot and took the jade in their hands into their mouths.

Mo Wuyan also took the jade in his hand into his mouth, he didn't feel anything at first, a string of numbers appeared in his mind, and with the saliva in his mouth blending with the jade, he slowly felt a trace of coolness coming from the jade, making people feel that the whole body was extremely comfortable, and the original tired body was recovered.

Just as Mo Wuyan closed his eyes and enjoyed the extremely comfortable feeling that this jade brought him, the jade lin sword at the dantian seemed to feel something, and suddenly burst out with a fierce sword qi, hitting the jade, he suddenly felt the jade in his mouth suddenly shatter, and a scorching air flow instantly flowed into all parts of his body.

This sudden scorching air flow seemed to have put Mo Wuyan's whole body into the fire to bake.

"Huh?"

The deacon of the Yunlu Sect raised his eyebrows, and his gaze instantly fell on Mo Wuyan's body, with doubts in his eyes.

"It's strange, someone can actually absorb Yuanyu?"

Yuanyu is of little use to Mo Wuyan for people who think about this realm, except for recovering from physical fatigue, but for the deacon of Yunlu Sect, it is different, only people of their realm can know that absorbing Yuanyu will be one more point of certainty when crossing the tribulation.

"If this is the case, you can't force it!" The deacon of the Yunlu Sect looked at Mo Wuyan twice, shook his head and smiled.

Mo Wuyan was so painful that his entire face was a little distorted, and from time to time he let out a bitter moan.

In this way, it lasted for about an hour or so before the burning sensation and pain slowly subsided, and the injuries in the body had recovered for seven or eight points.

When Mo Wuyan came to his senses, the jade in his mouth had disappeared for some time, but the sweat on his body had already soaked his clothes.

An hour later, most of the candidates were already on their feet.

The deacon of the Yunlu Sect stretched out his dry palm and grabbed it towards the void, and the Yuanyu that was originally in everyone's hands suddenly disappeared, and he glanced at Mo Wuyan intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Okay, presumably you have already written down your number, so the next assessment is the ring competition." ”

I was really afraid of something, Mo Wuyan was a little helpless, but fortunately, after absorbing that Yuanyu, his state at this time was a little better than before, and he was a little more sure.

It would be nice if there was some more Yuanyu, Mo Wuyan licked his somewhat dry lips and thought.

"One hundred and eight, two hundred and fifty! Come to me. ”

Hearing the number of the deacons of the Yunlu Sect, Mo Wuyan was speechless, it was really a disadvantage, he didn't expect that he would be the first to compete on stage, but the first one is good, early death and early transcendence.

So he walked up with his head held high, but he didn't notice the smile in the eyes of the deacon of the Yunlu Sect.