The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

Feng Lian smiled slightly and continued, "The demon clan has already been driven back to his hometown and retreated 100,000 li, with demon blood floating along the way. Although it was raining lightly, there was obviously more blood in the water. So far this battle is over. "

"There is more blood in the water?" Liu Xing's face turned pale when he heard these words, and he couldn't believe it.

"What happened to the Yaozu later, no one knows except the person involved.

But as a result, Yaozu retreated to the original place and reached various agreements.

The Shanshui Sect and the Star Sect also got some treasures, the Star Sect was the big one, and the Shanshui Sect was divided into five. Although it's still peaceful, after all, there is more infighting. Didn't digest the treasure well, otherwise, don't worry about Yin Shazong. "

After understanding this history, Liu Xing said solemnly, "Is that Zeng Ming still alive?"

"Where do we know this?" Feng Lian smiled bitterly.

At this moment, Liu Xing's worries are much less.

...

Ye Bufan is now going to the Centennial Fine Irons Office. He didn't want to go, because it didn't last long.

But after all, he didn't know anything about it, and after thinking about it, he decided to find out.

The cultivators of Mount Yuluo are busy with their own things, some go to the station of their own forces, some stay here, and some discuss countermeasures.

...

The Central Plains is the most prosperous place for cultivation in the world. There are seven of the nineteen human forces here, and all of them are at the forefront of strength.

Wanbaolou, one of the nineteen major forces of the human race, has a prestigious name in the Yuanchen realm. Although it may not be the first human race, it is the richest human race, and the business is spreading all over the world.

Today, there are countless cultivators outside the gate of Wanbaolou, all cultivators who have recently set foot on the road of immortality.

Today is the recruitment of Wanbaolou once in a hundred years. This is a major event, especially for many cultivators outside the gate.

Some are nervous, some are calm, and some don't care at all.

Zhang Xingchen, he is the one who doesn't care at all. He is a talented person. He has a single Spiritual Roots. He is twenty-four years old this year and is a Cultivation Base in the early stage of the Foundation Building. He was born in the powerful Zhang family in Wanbao Building, and he is also a descendant of the ancestor of the Zhang family.

From childhood to age, he always wanted the wind to get the wind, and the rain to get the rain.

So Zhang Xingchen didn't care about the recruitment of Wanbaolou this time, he knew that he could enter no matter what.

Because Wanbaolou has requirements, only those who participate in the election can come here, so Zhang Xingchen's playmates are not allowed to come in.

At the moment in front of the mountain gate, he was quite impatient, so he had to talk to a relatively familiar person.

Li Yue was talking to him, he actually didn't want to say anything. But he didn't dare to offend the child of the family in front of him. He can only agree with a smile, with an expression of excitement and compliments from time to time.

Because the Li family of his origin is not strong enough, there are many places where the Zhang family still needs help. When his father came, he repeatedly asked him to have a good relationship with the Zhang family.

So Li Yue is working hard at the moment.

...

In the distance, there are five cultivators looking at the light field in front of the mountain gate. They are all Nascent Soul cultivators in Wanbao Building.

One of them was named Liu Zheng. Seeing Zhang Xingchen's appearance, a trace of disgust passed by.

"Such people can come"

However, he can only say in his heart that even though he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he also can't afford to offend the Zhang family.

What's more, this time the main responsible person is Wanggu standing in the middle, a cultivator of Nascent Soul late stage.

Seeing Zhang Xingchen's appearance, Wang Gu accidentally showed a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help this person.

Looking at each other with the four assistants next to him, the five flew out together. Wang Gu faced everyone and said in a gentle voice, "My little friends, I am Wang Gu, now I announce the start of Wanbaolou's first level assessment."

Then the five cultivators cast spells together, grabbing nearly a thousand people from the outside world, and sending them to the place of assessment.

...

Three days later, after undergoing multiple assessments such as Spiritual Roots, Cultivation Base, character, and strength, the results have been in the hands of five Nascent Soul cultivators.

Wang Gu frowned slightly at Jade Slip in his hand, "Zhang Xingchen, unqualified."

But I think of the story of the Zhang family, and their little treasure, and the relationship with Zhang family.

Wang Gu hesitated.

Wang Gu received such news, and so did the other four.

"This is the descendant of the ancestors of the Zhang family, and I hope to take care of it, and there will be rewards in the future."

Such words rang in the ears of the five people at this moment.

The Zhang family's promise is very envious, but Wang Gu knows that Wanbaolou attaches great importance to this matter, and they have to send the situation to the deacon hall. He doesn't want to take too much responsibility.

Wang Gu had to look at Qin Fangyuan, a Nascent Soul cultivator next to him.

Seeing his eyes, Qin Fangyuan couldn't help but drifted slightly to other places, and then said with a serious face, "I think Zhang Xingchen, although he does not conform to the rules, but his spiritual roots are only spiritual roots, and his talent is very good. For such people, we He should be given a chance, and it is also a chance for Wanbaolou."

"I think it's okay..." The other two were also greeted, summing up from other aspects, and coming out with a lot of good things, as if they had learned these these years.

Liu Zheng originally wanted to oppose, but when he saw the overall situation, he became hesitant.

Seeing what everyone else said, Wang Gu looked at Liu Zheng, "He knows that this junior is just as his name is. But the Zhang family can't afford to offend him, so this matter can still be wronged."

Wang Gu signaled Liu Zheng to understand, Liu Zheng sighed in his heart, and when he was about to say it, he suddenly remembered something more than a thousand years ago.

At this moment, Liu Zheng seemed to have realized that time has shifted backwards, and instantly traveled more than a thousand years ago.

The scene became the Zhaoxin Plaza of Wanbaolou.

"Please senior, give me another chance, I will definitely be able to pass," a young man in white clothes, about 20 years old, choked.

The headed Nascent Soul cultivator is the person in charge of this new recruitment. He said coldly, "Impossible, the rules are the rules, withdraw quickly, otherwise don’t blame me for being ruthless."

"thump"

A crisp sound sounded, and the white-clothed youth knelt directly.

Some of the people around you can't bear it, some disdain, they don't understand why they want to do this.

Some were sympathetic, while others were expressionless.

A hint of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the cultivator in charge, but after thinking about it, he still felt that doing so was unfair to others.

He knew that the man had gold under his knees, and at this time, he could see his cultivating heart.

But the person in charge has his responsibility, and he refused, but his tone is more gentle, "Little friend, the world is big, not just me, Wanbaolou. With the little friend’s cultivating heart, he will definitely become a master in the future, it doesn’t have to be. In Wanbaolou."

Afterwards, the person in charge's tone gradually became serious, "My Wanbao Building has its own rules. Because of its ruthlessness, it is sentimental and everyone is yearning. So I can't make an exception."

After the person in charge finished speaking, the eyes of the white-clothed youth were a lot darker, his body was slightly tilted, and he began to cry bitterly.

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