In the distance, dozens of flying swords with different spiritual lights in the sky were galloping all the way to the Xuantian Palace, and at this moment, they could already see the exquisite hall. Copy URL access

This made these dozens of disciples who followed a few elders excited, even Zhao Jiuge, who looked a little sad because of Bai Qingqing's departure, his somewhat dull gaze turned a few times, and he looked ahead with brilliance.

He had never seen anything in the world, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked, he had never seen such a beautiful building! Not only Zhao Jiuge, but even the thirty or forty teenagers and girls around him all had the same expression.

This time, a total of more than 100 disciples of the Foundation Building Realm participated in the selection meeting, and only these few thirty or forty people were able to pass the test in the end, compared to the more than 500 disciples accepted in this session, only such a small number of people could only enter the inner gate in the end, which was already a very small proportion.

Although there are only thirty or forty people, in the next hundred years, they will undoubtedly be the elite and mainstay of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and they will be best cultivated by the Xuantian Sword Sect.

And what other holy places and sects can do is to recruit disciples and select the top cultivators from them, after all, there are many people, there are always a few demons.

And the way the Xuantian Sword Sect cultivates disciples is purely the opposite, but it is more long-term.

Soon, dozens of people withdrew their flying swords and landed on the square at the entrance of the Xuantian Palace, where thirty or forty disciples stood neatly and waited on the square under the leadership of the three black-robed elders.

In the main hall, the six elders in the front, four men and two women, also looked out of the door, and when they saw the situation outside the door, the old man who was the first one and the kind old man in the corner of his eyes frowned slightly, "Why are there only so few disciples this time." ”

"Senior Brother Feihua, this year's situation is a bit special. The middle-aged beautiful woman he sat down said softly, and at the same time glanced at the Flying Flower Elder. And she is the Dancing Elder.

"Oh? What a change. The middle-aged man on the other side was handsome and extraordinary, and the cynicism at the corner of his mouth added a little bit of his charm, and at this moment he was also interested, his eyes looked outside, and he asked without looking back.

Elder Piaowu pursed his lips, looked at Jian Wuxin, who was sitting on top, and said, "Xue Qingfeng, you have to ask our master for this." After finishing speaking, his expression was a little strange, although they were both elders and belonged to the high-level, but after all, their positions were different. The fluttering is from the Xuanqi Peak, and the Snow Peak is from the Xuanluo Peak.

Elder Feihua only opened his mouth from beginning to end, and then regained that kind smile, quietly looking at the expressions of everyone present, everyone's peak is different, it is inevitable that there will be some different positions, and it is inevitable that some small problems will occur.

As for the Feichen Elder standing behind him, he belonged to Xuantian Peak like him, and was his fellow junior disciple, although he was standing, his status was also not low, but because of the presence of his senior brother Feihua, he stood behind him. The other three elders sat without saying a word.

There are countless elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect, most of them are ignorant of the world, and they cultivate with peace of mind, and occasionally some are involved in the affairs of the sect, such as these six, and those who are at the top of the Elder Xiaofeng are the existence of the Xuantian Sword Sect Dinghai God Needle. It won't show up easily.

So many people are here today, not only because they have seen the character of this class of disciples, but more importantly, because they have to be guided by someone in good qualifications.

"Coach, the number of people this year is too small. Unexpectedly, that Xue Qingfeng immediately turned his head and looked at Jian Wuxin, who was looking at the square, and asked.

According to reason, his seniority and strength are much higher than Jian Wuxin, but who called Jian Wuxin the head of the master of a sect, and he should still be respectful, but his words give people an aggressive feeling.

Jian Wuxin looked at it, and the eyes that were originally looking at the square outside the hall immediately looked at Xue Qingfeng, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, "I did it on purpose, and I naturally have my reasons for doing this." ”

When the words fell, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, and pricked up his ears to wait for Jian Wuxin's next words, but he never saw any signs of Jian Wuxin's opening, and when Xue Qingfeng was immediately a little displeased, Jian Wuxin's words sounded again.

"You have always known that in the past hundred years, the Xuantian Sword Sect has been a little sluggish, and with the acceptance of disciples from several other holy places, the status of our Xuantian Sword Sect has also plummeted, almost at the bottom, but haven't you ever thought about the reason for this. ”

As soon as the words came out, the brows of the people in the whole hall showed a thoughtful look, and the graceful woman sitting next to Xue Qingfeng, wearing a black scarf, also showed a pair of beautiful eyes, and she was also a little puzzled, curious about what the reason was.

Fortunately, this time Jian Wuxin didn't make them wait long, and then immediately opened his mouth and continued, "That's because the disciples of the family have disrupted the atmosphere of the sect. In the past, because of the outstanding strength of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the children of various families came here, but this also produced a problem, because these disciples of the family came out of the family, after all, they had a sense of belonging to the family, and they had a little less sense of home than Zhao Jiuge, a young man in the mountains, so when the strength was successful, they would basically go to the family and contribute to their own family, so these disciples of the family were basically cultivated in vain, and they were simply cultivated for others. ”

After a pause, he continued to speak, "On the other hand, those disciples of the cold sect have a greater sense of belonging to the sect, they basically belong to the Xuantian Sword Sect, and they have feelings for the sect, these disciples are the mainstay, the elite of a sect, so this is why the way this year's test is different, you can see for yourself, those people outside, a few of them are disciples of the family, most of them are disciples of the Han Sect, and you can know which is stronger and which is weak." There are not many disciples in the essence, if the cultivated disciples, no matter how high their cultivation is, but they are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they do things that betray the sect in order to survive, what is the use?"

After a long speech, he suddenly woke up everyone present, and looked out of the door, really as Jian Wuxin said, one by one they couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, although they usually have some small friction in private, but it will definitely not affect their feelings for the sect, for fear that the Xuantian Sword Gate will go downhill and decline little by little.

After all, most of the people who are greedy for life and afraid of death are those disciples of the family, and most of the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect are good, otherwise there would not be so many disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect who died outside the sect, everything is just for the honor of the common people and the sect in the world.

There was a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of wind in the main hall, because with the acceptance of disciples this time, it was immediately the Seven Holy Land Conversation Meeting, and when the Seven Great Sects had a simple exchange, it was a blood-boiling sect martial arts competition. By that time, many disciples of each sect had died for the honor of their own sect.

Seeming to feel the oppression of the atmosphere in the main hall, Jian Wuxin deliberately chuckled and mediated the atmosphere, "You don't have to worry, after all, you are all old, and the future world belongs to their young people, but the purpose of your coming today is to accept apprentices, and you will be the same in the future, teach them well, and you can see them shine for the sect in their bodies." ”

The words instantly mobilized the atmosphere of the main hall, sweeping away the gloom just now, but it seemed to come alive again, looking forward to the arrival of the new disciples of the sect.

"Elder Li, bring them in. Then Jian Wuxin wrapped the words with spiritual power, fluttering, but it resounded throughout the square, at this moment, whether it was the people in the main hall or a group of disciples outside the main hall, their eyes were fiery, and their faces were looking forward to it, because it was about to be the time to choose apprentices and accept apprentices!