"Master, what are you kidding?"

"What do you mean by an aspiring youth between the ages of eight and thirty? Thirty is already middle-aged, right?"

"And this, 'as long as the will is strong, and the hands and feet are completely empty, the seriously ill can also enter'?

"Master, are you planning to open a good hall?"

If he didn't know that he couldn't beat Yin Hong, Wen Liang really wanted to smash this stack of flyers into Yin Hong's face.

"First of all. I didn't say that I would collect them when they came, I just promised to reimburse them for their travel expenses regardless of whether they succeeded or not. Secondly, I already said when I ascended the throne, Canglang Sword Sect, I have the final say. You are only the executors, and I am the decision-makers. ”

Yin Hong rolled his eyes and pointed at Wen Liangdao with his fingers.

Wen Liang was dumbfounded and left angrily, but before carrying out Yin Hong's order, he still asked the Supreme Elder Chen Shutong.

Chen Shutong read the leaflet and frowned deeply.

But in the end, he still waved his hand and asked Wen Liang to send out these leaflets according to Yin Hong's wishes.

As for himself, he had already decided to personally participate in the recruitment of disciples for the next month.

He was unwilling to get into trouble with Yin Hong about the recruitment of disciples, but he couldn't let Yin Hong come to him.

Another three days passed, and Wen Liang and the disciples finally distributed all the leaflets.

They posted a wide range of posts, including six county towns, twelve county seats, and twenty small towns.

And it was precisely because it was widely spread that the matter of recruiting disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect quickly attracted the attention of all parties.

Chopping door.

"Hahahaha...... I really laughed at it. I have to say that Yin Hong really has a way. However, the conditions for recruiting disciples are really outrageous! Even those who have broken their hands and feet have to ...... Hahahaha......"

The head of the Wind Slashing Gate smiled as he handed the leaflets that the disciples had gotten from outside to the elders around him.

"Huh...... This Canglang Sword Sect can be regarded as the end of the road. But they're just going to lose the treasury if they play like this, right?"

"Leave it to them. It's just some yellow and white things, and we don't lack them. ”

"Not bad. Originally, Shangzong was still a little hesitant to dismantle the Canglang Sword Sect, but after today, I guess it will be difficult for Shangzong to have any hope for them. ”

......

After reading the leaflets, the elders chuckled and discussed.

And at this time, in the Qingyue Altar, it was actually the same situation.

But they are different from the wind chopping gate.

In the end, the Wind Chopping Gate chose to watch from the wall, but the Qingyue Altar ordered its disciples to copy a large number of leaflets and distribute them to the farther towns.

Why?

Because they want to consume all the money and silver of the Canglang Sword Sect!

Didn't you say that you would be reimbursed for the travel expenses of the mountain worshippers?

Okay, I'll find you more people who worship the mountain!

When the time comes, if you don't collect people, you will have to pay for the journey!

And the farther away the person, the greater the cost of the journey.

Don't give?

If I don't give you the reputation of the Canglang Sword Sect, it will be completely rotten!

It was precisely because of this operation of the Qingyue Altar that the leaflet of the Canglang Sword Sect was finally able to spread to Xuandu.

"Hahahaha...... Great! What the mother said is really not bad, life is in the world, as long as you live, you will always have the opportunity to change your life! And this is the opportunity for me to leave my hatred!"

After getting the news, Nan Ming, the fourth prince of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom, was overjoyed.

Don't look at his noble status, but in the royal family, he is actually not very popular.

His father disliked him very much, for a lame son was a disgrace to a self-proclaimed great king.

It is precisely because of this that Nan Mingli likes to go out of the palace and travel around.

It's a silent struggle!

He wants to express his dissatisfaction with his father and his current life with his actions!

It's a pity that what he did was only counterproductive.

His father hated him even more, and even the Nanming family's peerless arsenal was no longer open to him.

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to a person who is obsessed with power.

But now, it doesn't matter!

As long as he enters the Canglang Sword Sect, he will once again have the capital to become stronger!

One day, he will return to Xuandu again, and at that time, all those who have despised him will prostrate at his feet!

"Your Highness. Do you really want to enter the Canglang Sword Sect......? This will anger Your Majesty!Besides, I heard that this Canglang Sword Sect is about to perish. You don't think you can get any benefit from going over now......"

Looking at the ecstatic Nan Mingli, his personal maid couldn't help but frown and persuade him.

"Woman's opinion! If it weren't for the precarious situation, how could I have a chance to join the Canglang Sword Sect? Moreover, the Canglang Sword Sect was only about to be dismantled, not really destroyed! As long as this prince was able to enter the Canglang Sword Sect, when he dismantled it, he would naturally have the opportunity to enter the Qingyue Altar or the Wind Cutting Gate. And when the time comes, this prince will be able to obtain a high-level cultivation method and continue to become stronger!"

Nan Mingli waved his hand disdainfully, and then said.

Hearing the meaning of this, his real purpose was not the Canglang Sword Sect, but to enter the Qingyue Altar or the Wind Cutting Gate through the dismantling of the Canglang Sword Sect.

At this moment, the maid finally had nothing to say, and at the same time had a strong admiration for her prince's thoughtfulness.

In fact, it's not just Nanming who has left hatred, many children of famous families from all over the world have such thoughts.

In recent years, the recruitment standards of Qingyuetan and Cutting Wind Gate have become higher and higher.

Many people's age and cultivation have far exceeded the bottom line of these two sects, and they are simply unable to enter these two sects through normal channels.

Now that the Canglang Sword Sect has created such a good opportunity for them, they will naturally not let it go.

Soon, the first group of people to worship the mountain came to the Canglang Sword Sect.

After receiving the report, Yin Hong immediately set up a row of tables in the center of the mountain gate and began a month-long recruitment process.

Next to him, Elder Taishang still wanted to ask the mountain worshippers in detail about their ages and martial arts foundations, but before he could speak, Yin Hong had already named out a few men and women and included them.

Those who were admitted were naturally happy, while those who were eliminated couldn't help but question.

"This one's foot. Can you tell us the specific criteria for recruiting people from your Canglang Sword Sect? Why do you include these people who don't have any foundation in martial arts, but don't want us five-rank martial artists?"

"yes! You didn't even test our qualifications, why did you eliminate us?"

They were very measured and didn't dare to speak too aggressively, but their inner dissatisfaction was perfectly revealed.

But in this regard, Yin Hong just smiled, and then shook his head: "You can attribute this to fate." My Canglang Sword Sect does not re-cultivate this recruitment, nor does it pay attention to qualifications, as long as there is fate. You're actually very good, but you can't get along with my faction, so I can only apologize. Okay guys, go and collect your travel expenses! You still have a long life, and you will always meet someone who is suitable for you. ”