Chapter Forty-Nine: Competing for Disciples

Because, his tone of voice was not about those few people, but about everyone present, so someone immediately said angrily:

"What the hell, just by becoming a disciple of Emei, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, if you have the ability to join Emei at the beginning, you will join us now and follow us Niu, why don't you go to Niu with those masters of the heaven and earth list?"

Maybe this was a bit too much, and Zhao Xuan felt that it would be a little heavier, but the player's next words made him instantly feel that this was not serious at all. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The arrogant and stupid new Emei disciple paused slightly, turned to look at everyone and said:

"I am destined to be a master of fame on the other side in the future, and you are all a group of waste materials."

After a pause, perhaps he felt that this sentence was not enough to show his own compulsion, and pointed at the player who choked him again, and then pointed at everyone around him, and added:

"I'm not targeting you, I'm targeting everyone here, it's all waste."

After speaking, while laughing, he covered his forehead with his hand and walked to the high platform where the Emei faction was.

When all the players in the audience heard this, they were silent at first, and after a few seconds, they exploded instantly, and everyone rushed over and pointed at the player and scolded.

And after Zhao Xuan heard this, there was only one thought in his heart, this thing is a neurosis, right? Can you play games in this year's neuropathy?

is so open to ridicule in public, and it's this inexplicable ridicule, isn't it a neurosis?

And it's just to join Emei and become an official disciple, and it's not to become a true disciple or a disciple of Emei Zhangjiao, what's so arrogant? He really didn't understand.

So much so that he is not ready to be angry, because for a neurotic, if you want to be angry, it means that you are also wrong, obviously he is not wrong. However, I remembered this player who started a group ridicule for no reason, and I remember it very deeply, named Zhuang Bifan.

In the face of the anger of the heroes on the scene, these apprentice NPCs did not care, the reason is very simple, no force is allowed here.

It's not that you can't use force, you can really make a move, but you have to think about the consequences. Once you use force here, no matter who makes the first move, you will be expelled from the hanging peak, and you will never be hired, that is to say, whether you are justified or not, you will be driven down, and you will never be allowed to come up again.

This means that you have been disqualified from joining the sect, and you will not be eligible in the future.

Therefore, although everyone is angry to death, it is just lip service, and no one dares to do it.

Unconsciously, the three people in front of Zhao Xuan finished touching the bones one after another, but unfortunately, none of them passed, they were all eliminated, and it was his turn immediately.

Although he was very confident in himself, he was still a little nervous, and after straightening his clothes slightly, he strode forward and walked to Kunlun, a middle-aged Taoist, and stood still.

Maybe it was because he had touched too many bones and no one was qualified, and this middle-aged Taoist was a little bothered, so he just stretched out his hand and motioned him to take a step forward and put his hand on his shoulder.

And then... Then he suddenly stood up suddenly, his eyes were shining, and Zhao Xuan felt that he could see a light in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist.

"Good! Good! Good! ...”

The man praised several times, pressed his hands on his shoulders and looked at Zhao Xuan in an excited tone, the eagerness in his eyes was even more excited than the hanging silk who had been single for decades when he saw the goddess's fruit:

"Young man, are you willing to join Kunlun, with your qualifications, this Dao dares to guarantee that the head of this sect will definitely be willing to accept you as an apprentice, and the most unfortunate head of the major veins is definitely willing!"

"Ugh!"

Although he knew that his qualifications were very good after awakening the bloodline, he was still surprised that the other party was so excited, so that he didn't know how to answer all of a sudden, and he was a little choked.

Well, it's just choking on saliva, don't believe it, it's true.

This happiness came so suddenly, he was a little excited.

Looking back on the experience of these three months of scattered players, it is simply very sad, the lack of strength and even the ability to get good things, even if he finds a cave mansion, he can't occupy it, and he is forced to sell it to others, this depression he can only hide from the bottom. Now, Kunlun, the top sect on the other side, has opened its door to him, how could he be unhappy, and how could he not agree.

Besides, this person has said that as long as he joins Kunlun, he may become the head disciple of Kunlun, and even if he becomes the head disciple, the head of Kunlun's major veins is also at his disposal.

Kunlun has a total of six veins, and the first seat of each vein is a big guy with a level of more than two hundred and fifty levels, if you worship this kind of big guy as a teacher, will there be a shortage of flying sword magic weapons in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan swallowed his saliva excitedly and was ready to agree.

However, just as he was about to speak, suddenly,

"Wait a minute!" A loud shout interrupted his words about to speak, and he subconsciously prepared to turn his head.

But before he could turn back, the Kunlun Daoist in front of him suddenly took out a Kunlun jade plate and stuffed it into his hand.

Then, an invisible force came to separate him from the Kunlun Dao people, and the jade plate was not obtained.

"Spirit Jianzi, don't go too far, this little friend wants to join me Kunlun, not you Emei, you have to abide by the rules!"

Before he could react to what was going on, the middle-aged Taoist in front of Zhao Xuan rolled up his sleeve robe, pointed at a sword-backed NPC that suddenly appeared behind him, and shouted, the severity of the voice was completely opposite to the previous kindness.

"Hey, hey! Isn't this that you haven't joined Kunlun yet, that means you can also join Emei! ”

The NPC named Ling Jianzi didn't take the accusation of the middle-aged Taoist to heart at all, and a few words left people speechless.

Then he turned to Zhao Xuan again, and said with a completely opposite expression on his face to the middle-aged Taoist:

"This little friend, you don't need to join Kunlun, come to my Emei, my Emei is the number one sword sect in the world, and the art of the sword is also one of the best in the whole world, I can guarantee that as long as you join my sect, there must be a true disciple, and you can choose one of the elders of the sect as a teacher, even if you choose the head of the sect as a teacher!"

Well, this condition is also good enough, compared to Kunlun, Emei's sincerity is on a higher level, especially the last sentence he prefers.

You can choose any elder as a teacher, that is to say, he can choose Li Yingqiong, the master of the Ziying Sword, as his master, and he is very energetic to think about.

However, this Kunlun Daoist was obviously unwilling to give up, and he knew that this spirit sword was thick-skinned enough, and he would definitely not give up in the face of a good seedling like Zhao Xuan, so he simply ignored him and said to him directly:

"As long as Xiaoyou joins Kunlun, this Dao can guarantee that as long as you enter the sect, you will be given a chance to enter the Kunlun Immortal Realm!"

"Humph! What's this, as long as you join Emei, you will get an Ancient Immortal Mansion, this is the original Beppu of my Emei Patriarch Changmei Zhenren, and there is still a treasure left by Changmei Zhenren in it, which is much stronger than the illusory Kunlun Wonderland. ”

In the face of the lure of the Kunlun Dao people, Ling Jianzi was not to be outdone and said his own conditions.