The head of the outer gate of the ancient sect of the mausoleum is not a person who manages the huge outer gate, not to mention his mind and bearing for the time being, just those words just now made Fu Jun's heart feel quite warm, and at the same time made Fu Jun feel that this person was quite tactful.

A person who can achieve such a position is naturally not an ordinary monk!

On the other hand, the other elders present all had a bland look on their faces, and even worse, they were extremely indifferent and disdainful to Fu Jun, and they didn't bother to look at Fu Jun.

The white-bearded man smiled, glanced at the sixteen selected disciples in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and then said:

"Now that the rankings have been arranged, let's follow the old rules, and the elders will choose the disciples they are satisfied with! Senior Brother Zizhen, this time I still have you to lead the top eight disciples to the four hall masters, let them choose first! I hope there are some of them in this batch of disciples!"

"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge!" After Mu Zizhen got up and gave a slight salute, he took the lead in leading the top eight disciples and walked out.

Zhan Hong'er and Ghost Lei nodded towards Fu Jun and followed.

In the wide hall, half of the disciples were suddenly missing, and the remaining half, including Fu Jun, all stood there in silence, not daring to move at all!

Seeing this, the white-bearded man seemed to think of something after passing his eyes, looked towards Fu Junyi, and said with a smile:

"You were lucky enough to be selected, but you didn't make a single move in either of the two competitions. In this way, this seat and all the elders here have never known anything about your strength and exercises, so before entering the ancient sect of the mausoleum, this seat needs to check you one or two, are you willing?"

When Fu Jun heard this, his heart moved, but after his mind changed, he took a step forward and replied respectfully: "The disciple is willing!"

This inspection is reasonable, Fu Jun naturally has no reason to refuse!

The white-faced bearded man nodded slightly, waved his hand and played a spell, a white glow instantly enveloped Fu Jun's whole body, and at the same time, a stream of heat was like a living thing, and the spirituality turned around his whole body.

Fu Jun only felt the heat flow passing through, and every part of his body seemed to be seen through.

Then the heat flow turned a corner, and began to enter the spiritual sea in its mind again.

Fu Jun was shocked in his heart, the land of the Spirit Sea was the most mysterious and sensitive area for monks, if there was a slight mistake or the person who entered the pool had bad intentions, then the consequences would naturally be unimaginable......

But in the next moment, after the heat flow circled around Fu Jun's spiritual sea land, it quickly moved and took it away, as if he had no intention of staying for a long time at all.

"Huh......"

The white-faced bearded man glanced at Fu Jun, a little surprised, and then shook his head slightly, but he said to the elders in the main hall: "This son's qualifications are really poor, and it is only a four-attribute invisible spiritual vein, which is meat~." The body is more tough, but it's not a spirit body, it seems to have taken some kind of heavenly treasure, and this son seems to have suffered a lot of internal injuries, and his true qi in his body is weak, and he can't even catch up with the level of the foundation building period, but according to my observation, this son should be a monk in the middle of the foundation building period in his heyday. ”

"At such a young age, with such an inferior spiritual root, he actually cultivated to the middle of the foundation building period, and this result is probably due to taking a large amount of pills. One of the gray-robed elders couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"If that's the case, just relying on medicinal power to improve your skills is just pulling out the seedlings to help you grow, and cultivating to such a realm shouldn't have much potential at all, so it's not worth the time and energy you and I spend a lot of time and energy cultivating. Now that the Demon Dao is rampant, there are already many outer disciples of our Mausoleum Temple Ancient Sect, and the resources allocated by the Authentic Sect are not loose. Another red-robed elder said with a little regret when he heard this.

"What the two elders said is very true, in addition, what makes this seat a little puzzled is that this person's body does not know what it is, the meridians in the body are thick ~ strong and powerful, different from ordinary people, it seems to be somewhat similar to the body of a demon beast, but it makes me a little strange!" The white-faced bearded man paused for a moment and continued to speak.

"Oh, there are some bodies similar to demon beasts, could it be that this person is transformed by demon beasts?" one of the elders in yellow robes asked in a stunned voice.

"Probably not, right? If it is a demon beast, then this person's strength is really a bit terrifying! You know, ordinary demon beasts can transform into ~ people, and their realm must reach the level of phantom beasts. This level of demon beast has a complete strength, but it is equivalent to a figure at the level of the ancestor of our ancient sect in the mausoleum. The white-bearded man thought about it, but he didn't believe it.

"Well, Senior Brother Seat is very right. However, the old man thinks that this matter is still a little more serious for us! The vast world, there are no surprises, the huge world of cultivation, there are many living beings, and there are tens of millions of monks, and it is also a common thing to see such a person with a different body today, so naturally there is no need to be so persistent!" The old man in the black robe, who had never spoken, nodded slightly at this moment, and couldn't help but sigh a little.

"Elder Gong Gao Jian, Senior Brother has been taught here. In this way, let's discuss, who is this son going to cultivate?" The white-faced bearded man suddenly realized, and the doubts in his heart were relieved, and he couldn't help but say again in his heart.

Now, the other seven disciples had actually been discussed behind the scenes by the elders before they arrived, but Fu Jun had not made a move during the competition, so he could not be assigned for the time being.

As soon as the white-faced bearded man's words came out, there was a few minutes of silence, it seemed that the several elders present were not optimistic about Fu Jun, and none of them were willing to take the initiative to win over this person.

Seeing this situation, the man shook his head for a while, but there was not the slightest discoloration on his face, this result was simply what he expected, a disciple who did not have much potential, and expected that no one would want to waste his energy and material resources in vain to cultivate a disciple who had no future.

Under this extremely dull atmosphere, when the white-faced bearded man was about to speak again, the black-robed old man on one side moved his eyes, sighed slightly, and suddenly said:

"Well, this son should be under the old man's seat! Even if this son's cultivation is difficult to enter in the future, at least he can be an alchemy boy under the old man's seat, and it will not be in vain for us to cultivate him! Senior brother, what do you think?"

Hearing this, the white-faced bearded man's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly relaxed slightly, and he said with a smile: "This method is very good! Then there is Elder Gonggong, Elder Gong has a gentle temperament and treats people very well, this son can follow the seat to practice one or two, but it is also a blessing for this son, if you can learn a little bit of Elder Gong's alchemy, it can also be the creation of this son!"

"Hey, it's hard to say whether it's created or not, I just look at this kid pitiful! And this son, the old man looks quite pleasing to the eye" The old man in the black robe just replied lightly.

"Hehe, if you can enter the eyes of the first alchemist of the outer sect of our Mausoleum Temple, maybe this son is not an ordinary person, then it will be decided!"

......

At the same time, in a different place, on another mountain peak of the outer gate of the ancient sect of the mausoleum.

This mountain peak is towering into the clouds, quite precipitous, look up from the bottom, stand majestically, you can't see the peak, the towering ancient trees are densely spread all over the mountain, and from time to time there will be cranes and birds across the sky.

At the top of the peak, in the midst of clouds and mist, it is full of pavilions and pavilions with carved beams and painted buildings, row upon row, simple and elegant, like a fairyland.

The mountain peak here is located in the middle of the outer mountain of the ancient sect of the whole mausoleum, it is called the "dangerous peak", and it is also one of the most mysterious and famous peaks of the whole outer gate, and it is the place where the four halls of the outer gate live.

The master of the four halls of the outer gate, the cultivation is profound, and the power is also very great, one level higher than the lord of the outer gate, and in many things, the white-faced bearded man has to listen to the lord of the four halls of the outer gate.

It's like if the Lord in Charge is the head of an ordinary sect, and the Lord of the Four Halls of the Outer Gate is a higher level of Supreme Elder, who is in a position of power!

At this moment, in the hall at the top of this mountain peak, a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face was sitting upright on a chair.

And next to her, there were three old men in white, who also sat on the red animal skin bench with the same solemn expression.

On the left hand side of the middle-aged woman, Zhan Hong'er was standing there quietly, and at some point she had changed into a water-blue shirt, and one of the middle-aged woman's fingers was gently tapping on her forehead.

At the fingertips, there was a faint purple light flickering, Zhan Hong'er's beautiful eyes were closed, and a trace of pain appeared between her eyebrows.

After a while, the middle-aged woman withdrew her white~hui fingers, smiled on her face, and said with a hint of satisfaction:

"Very good, Mu Zizhen is right, your physique is indeed the body of Feng Yan, which is very suitable for cultivating my exercises, and your soul is pure, it is actually a single-attribute fire soul life, these many benefits are added together, it is indeed easy to skip the level of challenge, it is no wonder, why is that late stage of the foundation building period monk still defeated in your hands!"

"Thank you for the compliment, in fact, the younger generation also won by luck. Zhan Hong'er opened her eyes when she heard this, bowed her head slightly, and said in response, but there was a faint look of excitement and joy in the depths of her eyes.

"Okay, don't be arrogant or impatient, it's indeed a manufacturable material! Since that's the case, then I'll take you into my disciple, from today on, you will be my Chu Cui'e's inner disciple. ”

The middle-aged woman didn't ask anything, nodded slightly, and simply announced directly, which shows that this woman is extremely satisfied with Zhan Hong'er.

"The apprentice has seen the master, the master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" Zhan Hong'er heard this, naturally overjoyed, and hurriedly bent down to bow down to the middle-aged woman.

"Okay, get up!" The middle-aged woman nodded with satisfaction, stood up, helped Zhan Hong'er, turned her body around, but said to Mu Zizhen who was standing on the side: "You bring a message to Peng Zhangzuo, this woman has already been included in the door, the others, you guys choose slowly!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged woman didn't care about the reactions of others, so she lifted her footsteps, took Zhan Hong'er, and walked out of the hall, not knowing where to go.