World Wide Martial Art

Walking in the front were eight or nine inner sect elders of Wan Jue Sect wearing purple robes. Behind them, there was another group of sect disciples wearing various costumes, who were walking quickly with them. Si Tu

The purple-robed elder in the middle walked up the steps, holding a jade book in his hand. After sweeping the warriors present with a sharp gaze, he spoke loudly: "The 7,633rd opening of Wan Jue Sect to recruit disciples, the assessment is completed."

"This time, a major change occurred inside the secret realm of the assessment, which led to the beast tide. However, since you all survived, you are talented and powerful, and all of you are qualified to join our Wan Jue Sect." The purple-robed elder said loudly.

Three thousand assessment warriors in the square, you look at me, I look at you.

All of them are qualified to join Wan Jue Sect, what does this mean?

You should know that Wan Jue Sect has always selected three inner disciples, 500 outer disciples, and one or two thousand menial disciples for the opening of the sect. This rule has been passed down like this, and it has never happened that all the assessment warriors have joined Wan Jue Sect.

The purple-robed elder smiled. Seeing everyone whispering, he finally revealed the answer and said, "In order to make up for the loss this time, the sect master decided to expand the number of recruits. The number of inner disciples is not limited to three. As long as the points exceed 50,000 points, you can become an inner disciple of my Wanjue Sect."

"The number of outer disciples is also not limited to the number of people. It can reach 10,000 points. The others can be listed in the Wanjue Sect's gate wall, become menial disciples, and practice in the mountain gate."

What?

Is this true?

The square was boiling, and many people shouted excitedly, sweeping away the previous decadence.

This is undoubtedly good news. After all, according to the previous situation, Wanjue Sect recruited three inner disciples, 500 outer disciples, and a maximum of more than 1,000 menial disciples. More than half of the more than 3,000 people present will be eliminated.

Now everyone can join Wanjue Sect. Although too many people died, this news really boosted the morale of the warriors. Especially some warriors with insufficient points, they are naturally ecstatic.

It's not bad to be a errand disciple. Wan Jue Sect arranges errand disciples to take assessments every year. If they pass, they can become outer disciples.

Staying here will always bring hope.

"There are 1,376 outer disciples with more than 10,000 points. Now, everyone, please follow the arrangement. This elder will arrange which branch you belong to."

"Those who have reported their names, please stand under the names representing their respective branches."

As he said this, the purple-robed elder waved his hand.

On the other side of the square, the names of five peaks appeared out of thin air, each of which was shining with golden light.

They were Lingyun Peak, Mingguang Peak, Luer Peak, Canglong Peak and Wushuang Peak.

Then he began to recite loudly.

Ye Feng heard someone around him muttering like a prayer: "Don't be assigned to Wushuang Peak, don't be assigned to Wushuang Peak."

He couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Wushuang Peak is weak and the weakest among the five peaks of Wan Jue. Everyone knows this very well.

The great figure of the Shinto who founded the Wanjue Sect had five disciples. The Wanjue Five Peaks are the tradition left by these five disciples.

At the beginning, each of the five peaks had its own strengths and were equally matched. The Wushuang Peak was also famous and powerful, and even ranked first among the Wanjue Five Peaks for thousands of years.

But I don’t know when Wushuang Peak began to decline, especially in the last hundred years. There has been no great figure or outstanding disciple with strong cultivation.

As a result, the peaks have fewer and fewer resources. The fewer resources, the harder it is to cultivate outstanding figures, forming a vicious cycle. In recent years, there have even been internal news that Wushuang Peak is very likely to be swallowed up and divided by the other four peaks.

Now there are only two or three big cats and small cats in this branch, and only a dozen people are left. They are usually bullied and humiliated by other peaks. Even the only elite disciple Yan Siya is forced to live in Luoan City as the master of the Treasure Pavilion. Such an embarrassing situation has made Wushuang Peak almost ignored.

There are rumors among warriors that once you enter Wushuang Peak, not to mention various powerful martial arts, even the elixirs, spirit stones and other resources required for cultivation are not guaranteed, and the entire branch is poor.

As long as you enter Wushuang Peak, you will definitely be unlucky.

Ye Feng naturally did not take these messages to heart. He promised Yan Siya to join Wushuang Peak, and he would definitely keep his word.

The purple-robed elder began to read out the names: "Lingyun Peak, Lian Tianrui, Nie Junming, Qi Mingzhi... Mingguang Peak, Shi Haodang, Pi Zhizhuan..."

One by one, the names came out of his mouth.

The people whose names he read out stood out from the crowd, and then came to the name of the branch marked with their own name and lined up.

The warriors assigned to the Lingyun main peak were beaming with joy and in high spirits.

As for those assigned to other peaks, such as Mingguang Peak, Luer Peak, Canglong Peak, etc., although they were not so sad, their momentum was obviously much lower than those of the main peak.

As for Wushuang Peak...

Sorry.

It seems that no warrior has been assigned to Wushuang Peak yet.

The purple-robed elder spoke very quickly and soon read out more than a hundred names. The main peak accounted for about half, and the other three peaks each accounted for one-third, but Wushuang Peak had no quota.

The purple-robed elder who registered seemed to have automatically ignored Wushuang Peak. Although the words "Wushuang Peak" were also floating in the air, there was nothing below.

"Elder Long, why don't we have any outer disciples assigned to our Wushuang Peak? Could it be that we are really cheating that there is no one in our Wushuang Peak?"

Next to him, a purple-robed elder with a thin figure and a dry little old man said with an angry expression.

"Master Yan Peak..."

Elder Long, who signed up, looked at the little old man and did not answer directly. Instead, he looked at the remaining warriors in the square and shouted: "Wait, is there anyone willing to go to Wushuang Peak to become an outer disciple?"

There was a roar of opposition.

"Wu Shuang Peak? Even if you kill me, I won't go there..."

"It's okay to say that other branches are fine. If it were arranged in Wushuang Peak, I would rather go to other branches to be a handyman disciple..."

"That's right, if we are forced to join Wushuang Peak, then... the worst I can do is not join the Wanjue Sect. There is no place to go to the Seven Holy Lands..."

"..."

Elder Long sneered at the little old man who looked very unhappy and said: "Peak Master Yan, it's not me, Long Xiulan, who has any objections to your Wushuang Peak. You have also seen that this is the situation. If I force them to join your peak, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of inconvenience. In short, if someone wants to take the initiative to go to your Wushuang Peak, I will never stop him. Now, please respect my arrangement. "