"Xia Muyang! It turns out that he turned out to be the famous Xia Muyang's predecessor! 70,000 years ago, he was already a saint-level powerhouse, crisscrossing the Holy Sword Star for tens of thousands of years, and more than 20,000 years ago, he began to fade out of the cultivation world, not asking about the world, but I didn't expect that today he would be to preside over the disciple acceptance ceremony. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Today, just to be able to see the true face of the saint today, it is not in vain! In the past, the disciples of the Holy Sword Palace were all presided over by emperor-level elders, and I have never seen the saint come out in person, not to mention that this time it is still Xia Muyang's senior, who is famous among the saints, who is presiding over the ceremony!"

"Thinking about the old man when he was young, he was also fortunate to see the peerless saint style of the Xia seniors, when the Xia saints were full of spirit, fighting the sword to break the enmity, and was one of the protagonists of the world of an era, at that time, the old man thought, everyone in my generation of monks should have the ambition to become a saint. Unexpectedly, 70,000 years have passed, but the old man is still in the realm of kings, not to mention the holy position, he hasn't even seen the threshold of the emperor level, which is really embarrassing. ”

"There are nine dragon-patterned chairs on the high platform, one of which is the honorable position of the saint Xia Muyang, and those who can sit on an equal footing with the saint must also be a saint. Oh my God! Could it be that this year's Disciple Acceptance Ceremony, the Holy Sword Palace is going to send nine saints? That's really a big deal!"

After Xia Muyang spoke up, everyone under the high stage suddenly discussed, some people sighed at the saint's peerless demeanor, and some people sighed at the generosity of the Holy Sword Palace, a five-year routine apprenticeship ceremony can be presided over by a saint, and it seems that there is more than one, and there will be more saints coming out.

You must know that a saint is not a cabbage in the ground, many times even if it is a star field, a saint cannot be born in a long time, and those who can achieve the holy position can be regarded as the protagonist of heaven and earth in an era.

I'm afraid that only a giant sect with such a background as the Holy Sword Palace can dispatch a saint casually.

The monks who were a few years old, who had seen the saint Xia Muyang or heard about his deeds, all boasted to the juniors and friends around them, as if they were the saints with a peerless demeanor.

Xia Muyang raised his hand and pressed it in the air, and the audience was suddenly silent, and no one dared to make a sound.

"My Holy Sword Palace has opened its mountain gate widely, and I have widely accepted Junyan from the junior of the cultivation realm, no matter where I come from the Holy Sword Star, as long as I am present today, I can participate in the entrance test. However, before starting the introductory test, the old man has a message to inform everyone who is here today. ”

Xia Muyang's originally restrained and gentle eyes suddenly shot a sharp look, and his expression became extremely serious.

"My Holy Sword Palace accepts disciples, every five years, and has always accepted nine hundred disciples per session, of which eight hundred are disciples of the outer gate, and one hundred enter the inner gate directly. However, in this apprenticeship ceremony, my Holy Sword Palace's plan has changed, only accepting ninety disciples, all of them will be admitted to the inner gate, and no longer recruit outer disciples!"

As soon as Xia Muyang said this, the audience suddenly exploded.

Although everyone did not dare to be too presumptuous because of the majesty of the saint, there were still many people who could not believe their ears and did not want to accept the fact that they had almost been judged out of the test before they had even participated in the test.

"What?"

"How so!"

"God doesn't bless me, the time is not good for me, in vain!"

Some young genius monks had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they had been preparing for a long time, just to enter the Holy Sword Palace and turn into dragons in one day.

Even if you only enter the outer gate, the opportunity you will get is not comparable to cultivating alone or entering other sects, and your future achievements are also limitless.

Now Xia Muyang announced that this year's Holy Sword Palace Disciple Acceptance Ceremony will no longer recruit outer disciples, and even the number of inner disciples has been reduced by ten, almost blocking their way to enter the Holy Sword Palace.

At this moment, more than 300,000 people had gathered in the square, and many more monks were coming through the teleportation array, and at least a tenth of them were going to take the entrance test. With so many people and only ninety places, how can everyone be willing!

There were monks who were more bold and short-tempered, and finally no longer ignored the authority of Xia Muyang's saint, and protested loudly.

"Silence!"

Xia Muyang snorted, the voice was not loud, but it seemed to explode directly in everyone's ears, and no one dared to speak out.

"What kind of system! Not to mention that there are still ninety inner disciples, even if there is only one, there should be confidence in who else is self-sufficient!

When Xia Muyang is not angry, he is ordinary, like an ordinary old man, but once he is angry, the power of the saint reveals a trace, which is not something that ordinary people can contend with.

But among the people gathered in the square at this moment, there are some forces that are not as good as the Holy Sword Sect, but they can still be regarded as people from famous sects or giant cultivator families, they accompany the genius children of the younger generations to apprentice, although they are respectful in front of the Holy Sword Gate, they do not want to fall too far behind in the momentum.

A burly old man came out of the crowd, bowed to Xia Muyang on the stage, and said without humility or arrogance: "Dare to ask Xia Sage, why is this year's disciple recruitment meeting different from the past, and the number of places has been reduced so much?"

The person who came was the elder of the "Dry Family", the number one cultivator in the Holy Sword Universe's "Dead Wood Star Domain", and his cultivation was only half a step away from stepping into the holy level, and next to him stood a monk wearing sackcloth and covering his face with a black veil, looking at the slender and delicate figure, it turned out to be a woman.

The woman's identity was soon spread by well-informed people, but it was the first day of the dry family's generation, and there was a very bleak name, "Dead Leaf Butterfly".

The elders of the withered family came out at this time, naturally they wanted to ask for an explanation for their juniors, they came through countless star fields, and naturally felt that their juniors had the possibility of entering the Holy Sword Palace, but now that they were almost sentenced to death by a sentence, anyone would have fire in their hearts.

He didn't believe Xia Muyang's so-called words that there was only one place to have the confidence of "who else should I be", these words were okay to deceive the juniors, and a monk like him who had been in the cultivation world for countless years sounded like bullshit.

Xia Muyang also knew that if he didn't give a reasonable explanation, it would be difficult to calm the anger of the people by coercion alone, but when everyone was arguing, it seemed that the Holy Sword Palace was too undignified and not majestic enough. Now the dry family elder asked out loud, and his cultivation and status were barely qualified to let Xia Muyang answer, so he took the opportunity to explain: "This is the purpose of the teaching, the master of the teaching, the imaginary world, the great dream through the ages, knowing that the only true realm has a great calamity." The prosperous era of the monastic world will be gone forever, and the troubled times are coming. As this troubled era is approaching, the resources of the cultivation can no longer be evenly divided, and my Holy Sword Palace will devote all its resources to cultivating monks with the highest qualifications to deal with the impending calamity. ”

"The only true realm, the catastrophe will be born!"

Xia Muyang's words were tantamount to a thunderbolt, which made the hearts of all the monks present roll up in a monstrous wave.