"Noisy!" The female cultivator waiting outside shouted in a low voice. She didn't believe that the Saint Lady would choose this guy.

He must have been so sweet-talking that he could discuss the Dao with the Saint Lady for so long.

The scene became quiet instantly after being scolded by the female cultivator.

It's not right to wash your hair while standing upside down!

Then, the female cultivator looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, please go to the master's hall to meet the master."

These people stopped talking instantly, even Cao Hong, who was also from an extraordinary family, did the same.

...

In the master's hall of the Qixuan Sect, dozens of Yuanying strongmen were waiting eagerly.

They were brought here in advance and had no idea how the disciples were doing in the assessment.

After all, in front of that high and mighty being, they didn't dare to peek at the assessment content below.

"Who do you think can catch the Saint Lady's eye?" A group of old guys ate and drank, while Mo Keqi closed his eyes and rested on the first seat.

A bunch of old guys, not only eating and drinking, but also chattering non-stop, he was too lazy to pay attention to them.

"Of course it's our young master. Among so many people, the young master's appearance must be more beautiful than the others." A middle-aged man with a white face and no beard said.

"Old rabbit, you also know that it's a group of heroes?" Someone bystander ruthlessly broke his fantasy, "With your young master's small body, he will be trampled into the stinking ditch casually."

"That's right, if the boys want to compete, they will compete in talent and strength, not in appearance." This person was immediately laughed at by a group of people.

The white-faced middle-aged man snorted coldly and stopped talking, but he didn't know that the young master he mentioned couldn't even pass the first level.

"I think Brother Cao's nephew still has the best hope." Among this group, there are still some people who are more detached.

Just like Cao Hong's uncle, as the supreme elder of a first-class sect, Cao Qiang is naturally better than these guys from second-class sects.

"No, my Hong'er just came here because he admired Fairy Tao Xi. Although he knew that there was little hope, he couldn't help but admire the Saint for a long time." Cao Qiang seemed to be humble in his words, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Whether it was talent and strength, or the so-called appearance and temperament, his nephew Cao Hong was not inferior to anyone.

Especially in terms of strength, how could those mud legs from the lower-class sects compare to his own nephew.

"Huh? Here they come!" someone whispered.

Because outside the hall, there was already a team of people rushing towards this place.

But most people were frowning, because there were too few people coming!

Less than ten people!

What's going on? Where are the others?

"Master, the eight young men who came to the final assessment have all been brought here." A female cultivator stepped forward and brought Li Ruoyu and others to greet Mo Keqi.

"Junior greets Master Mo Ke." The eight people saluted together.

Facing such a strong man, everyone was nervous, even Cao Hong and Li Ruoyu were no exception.

Always need to maintain awe of the strong.

Even if the other party is his mortal enemy, Li Ruoyu dare not be disrespectful at this time.

"Yes, there are still eight people." Mo Keqi finally woke up from his nap, looking at the eight people in front of him, he smiled and nodded.

It's not that bad, at least two or three of them are acceptable.

"Who are the top three in the third level of the assessment?" Mo Keqi smiled and asked everyone to excuse themselves.

Many strong people on the side, some were surprised, and some shook their heads.

The white-faced middle-aged man looked for a long time before he was sure that his young master was indeed not among the eight.

Ni Chun saw that the young master Ni Taixu was also among the eight, and the big stone in his heart was finally put down.

"Report to the master, the top three are Ni Taixu from Taixu Sword Sect, Cao Hong from Pokong Sect, and Li Yu from Qishan Sect." The female cultivator reported three names in succession.

"You three stay, and take the rest away to rest first." Mo Keqi waved his hand, and the eight people whose names were not called were all taken away by the female cultivator.

The group of old guys, especially the elders of the five people, instantly changed from surprise to disappointment.

As expected, people should not be too greedy.

Among the three, Ni Taixu and Cao Hong are both at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, and only Li Yu is at the late Golden Core Realm.

Ni Chun, Cao Qiang, and another person were all looking at the scene nervously.

As expected, Cao Qiang's nephew was the most promising one.

"The three of you are all geniuses from your respective sects. As far as I know, there is no lack of a young master among the three of you, right?" Mo Keqi said with a smile.

"The juniors dare not." The three responded in unison.

Who dares to put on airs in front of Mo Keqi at this moment, even Cao Hong would not dare.

Not to mention that Ni Taixu and Li Yu were both from second-rate sects.

"If you become a Taoist couple with the Saint of Qixuan Sect, are you willing to give up your original noble status?" Mo Keqi asked again.

Cao Hong frowned. He was a quasi-prodigy who could compete for the future sect master.

Li Yu subconsciously looked at the crowd. He was a little confused.

After all, he was also the most talented person in the sect, a genius who would inherit the sect's great lineage in the future.

Or, he didn't expect this question at all.

"Junior is willing to give up the position of young sect master and concentrate on tutoring Saint Tao Xi in the future." Only Ni Taixu spoke directly.

As soon as this was said, Mo Keqi smiled.

"Junior is willing!"

"Junior is willing too!"

Cao Hong and Li Yu replied one after another.

But at this time, Mo Keqi suddenly stopped smiling.

"Nephew Ni Xian has a deep love for Xi'er, and he doesn't even think about it." Mo Keqi didn't even look at the other two people, but stared at Li Ruoyu and said.

"Whether you are in Taixu Sword Sect or come to Qixuan Sect, Taixu is here to share the worries of the sect master.

In this case, Taixu came to Qixuanmen and was able to do all this better.

In addition, the junior really admires the saint, so naturally there will be no hesitation. "Li Ruoyu bowed his head and bowed, his words resonant and powerful.

"Okay! Nephew Ni Xian is interested!" Mo Keqi nodded with a smile, "But to serve me, I don't have to resign as the young sect leader.

From now on, our Qixuan Sect and Taixu Sword Sect will be as close as one family. Since you and your wife are each in charge of a business, wouldn't it be more likely to make a good story? "

"What!" Someone exclaimed, especially Cao Hong, whose expression was even more ugly at this time.

He came to this husband-selection meeting with full confidence, but in the end, you made a hasty decision on the saint's husband just because you asked a question. How could he be convinced?

The most important thing is that the problem is really just a problem.

According to Mo Keqi, he doesn't care whether you are really willing to give up or pretending to be willing to give up.

All he wants is an attitude.

But who knew that Mo Keqi's question was simply initiated temporarily.

Because it was Saint Tao Xi herself who asked Mo Keqi to ask, and Li Ruoyu, who had colluded with her for a long time, naturally responded without hesitation.

Even Mo Keqi could not imagine that the "Ni Taixu" in the scene was not the Ni Taixu at all, but a double act in collusion with Tao Xi.

"Ni Taixu, I, Cao Hong, refuse to accept it. How can you, a guy with mud-legged background, be better than us!" Cao Hong shouted angrily, and then he drew his sword directly.

Although Li Yu on the other side did not dare to take action, his eyes were also full of dissatisfaction.

Cao Hong dared to take such a big risk because he wanted to defeat Ni Taixu on the spot and make the saint Tao Xi regret it and make Mo Keqi regret it.

When the time comes, he, Ni Taixu, will no longer be shameless enough to curry favor with the saint. The all-powerful saint is still his!

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