The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Zhu Yu glanced at the occupied rooms and the disciples walking outside.

He said to Ning Xi and others: "If nothing happens, you will spend the next three years here."

Seeing that Zhu Yu was relatively kind, someone couldn't help but ask: "Manager Zhu, what do you mean no accidents? Is there any possibility that I won't live here for three years?"

Zhu Yu did have a good temper and explained: "Every three years, the disciples of the sect will be transferred. The place where you live now is where the group of disciples three years ago lived. They have moved to another hilltop courtyard."

"Most people stay there for three years before leaving for other compounds, but there are two exceptions."

He paused and said: "One way is to participate in the selection and assessment of the inner sect within three years and be promoted to an inner sect disciple. In that case, you can go to the inner sect directly without having to live in the inner sect again, but this happens very rarely."

"The other option is to go out on a mission and die unexpectedly within three years. If you want to live in that way, you will not survive."

"You will naturally know the things within the sect after you have been familiar with them for a month or two. Now let's find a room to stay in."

"Carefully read the status of the sect on the identity token, and then tell us which temple you want to choose to go to, and we will allocate it according to your situation." He reminded.

"Yes, disciple, I obey!"

Zhu Yu and Ji Kun turned around and left, leaving only a group of people standing.

Ning Xi scanned a room in the corner, smiled and said to Luo Qingchen and the others, "I want to choose that room."

Luo Qingchen nodded: "Then I'll choose the one next to you."

Tian Tao and Shi Mian also chose two other rooms next to each other.

The four of them walked towards the corner and reached out to open the door. Soon a serial number appeared on the door of the room.

The numbers displayed on Ning Xi's door were ninety-seven, while those of Luo Qingchen and the others were between ninety-eight and one hundred.

The four of them exchanged glances, opened the door and went in to rest.

Early the next morning, two stewards came to the yard.

Everyone immediately walked out, and Ning Xi found that the courtyard was already full of people, about a thousand people.

But it is normal. Although Xia Yang Mansion is not the largest mansion, there are more than 600 cities in the city, and each city has at least ten places. All the outer disciples who enter the sect through this way must be more than a thousand. .

A young steward looked at everyone and said, "Now distribute the identity tokens and your resources for this month. Starting from the person with serial number one, come up to collect them."

Then a young man walked up, a steward was responsible for verifying the situation, and a steward was responsible for distributing the money.

Half an hour later it was Ning Xi's turn, and she got a bronze token with the words "ninety-seven" engraved on it, as well as a space ring.

After returning to the original place, Ning Xi swept the space ring.

It was discovered that inside were placed the uniform uniforms of the outer disciples of the Xuanyang Sect, 10,000 pieces of low-grade Xuanshi, and a bottle of elixir for improving cultivation.

It has been two hours since everyone's identity tokens and space rings were distributed.

The young steward spoke again: "The status of the sect is imprinted on your identity tokens. You can check it by just inserting your soul power."

"Mysterious stones and elixirs are training resources given to you every month. You will receive them once every three months. When the time comes, you can go to the stewards of each temple to collect them. We will not send them to you again."

"Yes!" everyone answered one after another.

The young man nodded and looked at the other steward, and the two turned and left.