The cold wind was blowing outside, except for the bell and Sun Jiubei, the other three people all shivered in different postures.

I've been living here for a while, but the wind outside is still unbearable.

Call.

And in the hall, a wisp of yellow wind swirled in it, forming a human figure.

That was Song Yin.

I saw him appear in the hall, his eyes were straight, he slowly walked to the statue of the golden flesh, picked up three incense sticks, moved his fingers, and the incense head burned, and with his respectful worship, he inserted the incense into the incense burner, and then walked out of the hall.

"See Senior Brother!" Several people bowed their hands and said in unison.

Song Yin waved his hand, motioned for them to get up, and said: "Today is the day when the sect is selected, so I specially invite all the juniors and disciples to watch it together, and add bricks and tiles to my Golden Immortal Sect, and add strength, so that we can better practice the right path!" ”

"Senior brother, how should this enrollment threshold be set? I have heard that the city says that you can enter the city, young and old. ”

Zhang Feixuan asked, "Is it okay to have cultivation qualifications?" ”

The news of this sect's selection has been going on for a while, and everyone in Baishou City knows about it, and this is the day they are waiting for.

But they still don't know what kind of means Song Yin wants to use to recruit them, so they can't say that they can recruit them if they have cultivation qualifications.

No matter how high or low the qualifications are, as long as they are perfect, they can essentially cultivate.

This point was personally certified by the senior brother!

Song Yin sighed: "Senior brother, I don't have the ability, I can't let the mortals who have been absorbed also have cultivation qualifications, so I can only temporarily admit qualified mortals." ”

It's not like that!

Do you mean you want to even collect the dregs?!

Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips and forcibly squeezed out a smile, "Senior brother is broad-minded, but this is everyone's admission?" ”

"Not really."

Song Yin shook his head and said: "I am a Jinxian Sect, there is no class, I don't pay attention to qualifications, I only focus on sex. The heart is not good, I don't accept the peerless talent, the heart is good, and I am old enough to enter the earth, and I will also find a way to pull him out of the pit! ”

"Qualification is not a problem, the heart is important, otherwise it will only teach an evil way, the master founded the Golden Immortal Gate carefully, I can't destroy his hard work Therefore, this entry, will be the test of the ascending steps, with your equal heart as a reference, those who can go up to the outer door can get started!"

"Only in this way, the disciples of the beginners can be the same as you and me, and can practice the right path for the sect!"

"Senior brother is right, senior brother is right, senior brother is right!"

Zhang Feixuan was desperately agreed, but when he heard the end, he suddenly realized that something was not quite right

"Senior brother, you said that we use our hearts as a reference?" Zhang Feixuan raised his head, his mouth slightly open, "How to refer to it?" ”

Song Yin had a smug smile in his eyes: "When I decided to be selected for the sect before, I was thinking about this problem, how to receive the most suitable disciple for my Golden Immortal Sect. Take me as an example, it's definitely not realistic, that can only be taken as an example, the mentality of the junior and disciples, which is recognized by the master, is able to stick to the right path in the Sumeru vein, which is good! ”

"But the heart is a thing, and you can't enter a few personalities as a reference, so you will become a puppet. So I pondered it, and simply made a fantasy trial, using supernatural powers to pull your spiritual hearts, using you as a template, and turning into the dominant, forming the supernatural powers of this assessment. At that time, the one who can survive the trial of the illusion realm and not retreat without defeat will be my disciple of the Golden Immortal Sect! ”

Speaking of this, the smile in Song Yin's eyes was even stronger: "As long as there are a few more people like you, why don't I worry about the Golden Immortal Sect!" ”

"Ahh

Zhang Feixuan wanted to say something, but looking at Song Yin's eyes, he didn't dare to say anything for a while.

Using them as a template?

Is this template fidel?

Needless to say, the younger brothers below are more cunning than the other, and the senior brother looks at them pleasing to the eye because the senior brother is too powerful, standing too high and looking too far.

But they are so close, they have been close for more than ten or twenty years, what is the foot, no matter how much they don't pay attention, they also know something.

"Don't talk about you, let's just say that Senior Brother Wang Hu, who has performed well recently, has been indomitable in the Sumeru vein to exterminate the evil way, brave and abnormal, and took the lead in rescuing mortals, he can be described as a hero!" Song Yin said with a smile.

Wang Hu

"Senior brother, is he a hero? Ah, yes, that's right, it's a hero. Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips and squeezed out a smile.

The recently up-and-coming Wang Hu is indeed a hero, before he got started, he was a master of cutting paths!

What? What kind of hero is Path Cutter?

Brigand!

"There is also that Liufang junior brother, who was quick and extremely responsive, and when he exterminated the evil way, he once went deep into the evil path mountain gate alone, he was quick-witted, bold and brave, and he was also very honest, he can be described as a gentleman." Song Yin smiled again.

Oh, this man they know

It's really a gentleman, and he was a gentleman on the beam before he got started.

What? What kind of gentleman is Liang Shang?

Steal!

What good people can there be in the inner disciples now?

The most important thing before the entrance is also to steal chickens and dogs.,How can people survive in that broken world if they don't make it bad.。

And themselves.

"Let's talk about you again, you Zhang Feixuan, suave, convincing, a beautiful son, born with charm, kind and helpful, what a good person." Song Yin had pride in his eyes.

Zhang Feixuan took a deep breath, forcibly endured the dizziness in his brain, and forcibly opened the folding fan in the shivering cold wind, pretending to be calm:

"Well, that's what I am."

The senior brother praised him, and he couldn't deny it.

Wang Qi was pouting on the side.

A prostitute who sells his face for a living.

"And you Wang Qizheng, if you encounter hunger outside, you can make people eat with the materials at hand, act chivalrous and righteous, be heroic, and have the style of a general!" Song Yin boasted.

Wang Qizheng grinned, "Senior brother said yes! Lao Tzu and I are such a person! ”

Zhang Feixuan rolled his eyes.

A butcher who doubles as a robber.

"The fourth junior brother, Gao Sishu, fights poison with poison, refines the poison of the world, so that people no longer suffer from poisoning, and often explores the secrets of the ancients, finds the way of the ancients, and is a studious person!" Song Yin smiled at Gao Sishu.

Gao Sishu was there for a long time before he spoke: "That's right. ”

This time, it was Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng who showed disdain together.

Old sinisters, plus tomb robbers, and sometimes part-time counterfeiters.

"Little junior sister, with benevolence and righteousness in her heart, she is obviously full of resentment, but she still gathers resentment with her body, regulates the human heart, and is very good!" Song Yin said with a smile.

"Hee-hee-hee, hahahaha!" The bell is crazy there.

I don't know if this is good or not, but the madness is one.

"Little junior brother! The capital of the little fairy, sincere and brave, the spiritual eye can see the world, and the heart is right, which is the style of my generation! "Song Yin is most satisfied with Sun Jiubei.

"I, I'm not that good," Sun Jiubei scratched his head embarrassedly.

This is quite a normal person, but he is a little immortal, and the people in the sect are nicknamed 'Xiao Song Yin', the number one general under the senior brother, but he is not strong in character, but in qualification!

In terms of mental nature, he is just an ordinary person!

It's not as good as them!

"Senior brother, don't boast, praise again"

Zhang Feixuan was still smiling, but halfway through his words, his face distorted.

No matter how much you boast, the Golden Immortal Gate is about to collapse!

If you really want to recruit disciples according to what the senior brother thinks, according to their hearts, he doesn't know if the sect is prosperous or not, but if there are a few more of them like this, I'm afraid that the Golden Immortal Sect will be finished!

They have to finish themselves!

Thinking of this, Zhang Feixuan only felt that his body was hot and dry, and he always felt that he would be killed by the senior brother in the next breath!

"Senior brother, this"

Zhang Feixuan's eyes rolled, and just thinking about how to dissuade him, he saw Song Yin wave his sleeves: "Let's start!" ”

"Senior brother! Brother! ”

Zhang Feixuan's voice was about to be deformed, but he could only watch as the wisp of yellow wind fluttered out of his cuffs and flew down the heavenly steps leisurely.

At the same time, with a stroke of Song Yin's finger, a round mirror appeared in front of them.

"Now, it's time to watch." Song Yin said with a smile.

Wang Qizheng was paralyzed and simply sat on the ground, Zhang Feixuan's face was pale, and his body trembled.

Gao Sishu pursed his lips and looked at the edge of the nearby square, and suddenly felt the urge to jump.

Isn't it a pleasure to die now?

Big brother, I miss you all of a sudden.

……

At the pass of Fulong Pass, in front of the steps that extend down from the city gate, there are dense crowds, including old and young, parents and children, who are making a lot of noise.

In front of them was a group of soldiers dressed in the same uniform, wearing a red cloak and holding a firearm in their hands, standing straight like a wall, blocking those in front of them.

These people are the 100 defenders of the city under the command of the recently established Jinxian Gate, about 100 people, most of them are familiar faces.

Their components are all mortals who were sheltered by the Golden Immortal Gate at the time of the Sumeru Vein.

Although Yao Ningqing's fire gun method is good, but the resources are limited, and there are not many craftsmen, it is good to be able to fight a fire gun in a few days, and the power of this fire gun, even if the third order is not careful, it will suffer a big loss.

This kind of sharp weapon, Su Yougen did not dare to give people who were easily recruited, and it happened that the original mortals at the foot of the mountain basically participated in the conscription, so he gave them the firecracker, and Su Yougen took the lead to set up the army guarding the Golden Immortal Gate, and stationed it with Fulong Pass as the base camp.

This time, they play the role of maintaining order and preventing these people from chaos.

"All lined up, lined up!"

Su Yougen shouted loudly in front of him: "Don't mess up, don't gather together, this place is big, you are divided into ten rows and stand up, don't worry, come one by one, the big master said, the sect is selected, regardless of men, women and children, qualified people can participate, it will be your turn, so now line up, this random gathering is a mess, you are losing the face of the hundred guards, the face of the Golden Immortal Gate!" ”

He was dying.

It's only the first day, and these people are so messy, if the old man sees it, then what do you think.

The eldest lord handed over Baishou City to him, and it turned out to be like this, which is really distressing!

However, as a taishou, or a taishou with his back to the Golden Immortal Gate, his words were still useful, and everyone was shunted out of the line one by one and lined up in ten rows.

Call!

At this moment, from the heavenly steps, a wisp of yellow wind floated down, blew towards Su Youhe's body, swirled again, and flew towards the sky.

Su Yougen's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Climb this heavenly step, you have been tested, as long as you can reach the first mountain gate, you will be a disciple of the Golden Immortal Sect!" It's the elder brother! Now, the sect has been selected, and the assessment has begun!! ”

(End of chapter)