A domestic servant hurriedly reported that the more than 50 hostages had been taken away.

When the three brothers heard this, they were furious.

The servant stammered, and could not spit out a complete sentence for a long time, and the three impatient brothers swept him out of the house with one kick, flew to a wall across the street, and crashed to death.

Then, the three brothers hurriedly entered the mansion and turned to a certain wing more than 100 meters away along a long corridor in front of the south wing.

In this room, more than 100 people gathered.

They all wore Confucian robes and scarves, and stood quietly, not daring to move, waiting for something.

They are all Wendao disciples, selected from the top 100 in the township examination, and are the first disciples of the Wenxun Hall that has just been founded.

They faced the high platform, waiting for someone to show up.

On the high platform, there is a lavishly decorated chair, which is a special throne for cultural trainers.

It is said that the Wen Trainer hired the Self-Reborn Dense Pattern Yuan Zun Alien Fire Realm, and compared to the people of this continent, the status is noble.

However, when the appointed hour came, he did not wait for the trainer to come. These more than 100 Wendao disciples could only wait in a daze.

*

Under the high platform, among the more than 100 Wendao disciples standing, an old man is in the center of the front row, Dan Xuan Wenyong and Dan Xuan Wenbin are standing on the right, and the fourth place in the township test is standing on the left.

This old man is the director of the recruitment hall and the person in charge of the primary election of the township examination.

The first examinations of Wen Zhuangyuan, Dan Xuan Wenyong and Dan Xuan Wenbin were carried out under the supervision of this old man.

This old man has a very strong relationship with Deputy Head Zuo, and he was personally appointed by Deputy Head Zuo.

*

"What are you doing standing dumbfounded? Where are the others?"

Everyone followed the sound, only to see that three figures hurriedly walked over, it was the three Dan Xuanzhi brothers.

As soon as they broke in, the brothers swept their eyes, and their intimidating eyes, with invisible coercion, looked at everyone.

Hearing this, the director of the recruitment hall took a step closer and arched his hand: "The cultural trainer I just hired thinks that the house is not safe enough, so I just submitted my resignation." ”

*

"What!" The three brothers of Dan Xuanzhi were furious when they heard this.

"Damn, it's all Xiao Yan's mongrel who is a bad thing. The person on the right side of the hall chief (Dan Genji) slapped his palm directly on the table in front of him, and the table shattered in response.

"This Wen Xun belongs to the clan of our Dan clan who immigrated to the Alien Fire Realm, and he is also the son of the elder brother of the patriarch (Dan Fangxiong), and we are also cousins, so we invited him over at a very small price. If you spend money to hire another high-ranking person, the cost is bound to be high. ”

"Now, the funds in our rear are constantly flowing to the front, and we don't know how much money will be spent in the future, so every big expenditure must be approved by the patriarch himself. ”

"Not only is the process cumbersome and time-consuming, but it is often reprimanded by the patriarch. ”

After the three brothers scolded bitterly for a while, the hall head (Dan Xuanzhi) took a step forward and said to the director of the recruitment hall: "I heard that a few days ago, with the help of the deputy hall chief left, you have obtained the qualification of immigrating to rebirth the Secret Pattern Yuan Venerable Alien Fire Realm, and now you are half a citizen of the Alien Fire Realm, which is really gratifying!"

"Where, where!" said the director of the recruitment hall humbly.

Dan Xuanzhi put one hand behind his back, looked at the director of the recruitment hall, and said, "Although I have not been here long ago, I know that your attainments in Wendao are very high, and you are highly respected by local Wendao disciples. Therefore, I have decided to entrust you with the arduous task of cultivating Wendao disciples. Do you have any objections?"

When the director of the recruitment hall heard this, his face was embarrassed, and he said with guilt: "Don't hide it (the head of the third branch of the plateau branch of the Dan clan) the third hall head, the old man has been hired as a literary trainer by the fourth hall chief, and from now on, he will rush to the fourth hall base camp." ”

The recruitment and cultivation of Wendao disciples was delegated by the patriarch (Dan Fangxiong) to each branch of the Dan clan.

They recruited Wendao disciples in their respective jurisdictions, then stayed by their side to cultivate for a period of time, and finally sent to the front or stayed in the rear.

Those who are particularly excellent will continue to participate in the higher-level literary examination until they break into the final level of the palace examination and get the ink treasure in Dan Fangxiong's hand - scolding Fang Xuan.

*

When Dan Xuanzhi heard this, he snorted disdainfully, and said: "Since this is the case, then you will also serve as the literary trainer of our third branch, as long as you can cultivate qualified literary and Taoist talents, our third branch will naturally not treat you badly." ”

*

Hearing this, the director of the recruitment hall weighed it for a while, nodded helplessly, and then said: "However, according to the time indicated in the contract, the old man must arrive at the fourth branch hall on time during the day and come back at night." ”

*

When Dan Xuanzhi heard this, although he was dissatisfied, he nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then okay." During the day you go north, at night you go south, and arrive on time. ”

*

"Yes. The curator of the recruitment hall arched his hand, then took out more than 100 bundled pamphlets from the storage bag, put them on a table, and said, "This is the Wendao scripture compiled by the old man, and I will distribute it to them first, and during the old man's journey to the north, they can retreat and study on their own." Come back in the evening and assess them one by one, and those who pass will be given a certain amount of resource inclination. ”

At the end, the director of the recruitment hall swept his eyes and said to the more than 100 Wendao disciples present: "You take one copy of each in order." Then they returned to their respective residences to cultivate. ”

More than 100 Wendao disciples responded in unison, walked to the table and took one each, and then returned to their respective positions.

The curator of the recruitment hall was about to order them to go back to cultivation, when he suddenly remembered something important and said, "Before the old man goes north, I plan to select one assistant and two deputy assistants from among you. ”

"I have already decided on the assistant candidate, which is the first place in the township examination. Speaking of this, the director of the recruitment hall swept his eyes around and said, "What about the 'Wen Zhuangyuan' person, where is she gone, has anyone seen it?"

There was no response.

The director of the recruitment hall called the name of Wen Zhuangyuan twice in succession, but there was no response, and when he called for the third time, the roof sounded with a light footstep, and a faint fragrance came with a touch of breeze.

"Here!"

A clear voice, with a bit of playfulness, exuding the unique youthful atmosphere of a girl, resounded outside the door.

It is the champion of the text.

Dressed in a cloud-white Confucian robe, wearing a scarf, and a long ribbon of hair fluttering in the wind. Holding a folding fan in his hand.

As soon as he appeared, a pair of eyes in the lobby were all swept over.

Wen Zhuangyuan held his breath like an orchid, swept his shining eyes, smiled awkwardly, and swept over everyone's faces with a little panic.

The lobby fell silent, and countless pairs of eyes looked at her so steadily.

Wen Zhuangyuan gently waved the folding fan, blocking a delicate little face that was also a little flustered, and his eyes were wandering, paying attention to the faces of several key people in the hall......

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