I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 29 Worshiping the Gods
The five trials have come to an end, and the minds of all the practitioners are on the next thing.

Didn't they fight for a month just to wait for this day to come?

On the flying boat, Ye Feixian and others no longer received the generous hospitality they had before. Everyone crowded on the deck, and those without relatives and friends found a corner to relax and practice, or looked at the boat and enjoyed the scenery on the way.

There are two or three friends or people headed by nobles from a big city, and they gather in one place without disturbing each other.

After the three of Ye Feixian boarded the flying boat, they found a quieter place and waited patiently.

What they need to think about now is which sect to join.

Today there are five major sects in Shenzhou, headed by Nanhua Sect, there are many disciples in the sect, there are tens of thousands of servants alone, and there are fewer disciples in the outer sect, but not less than 3000.

As for the inner sect, there are only a thousand of them, and only a hundred true sects can obtain the core inheritance of the Nanhua sect.

The other four sects are Shenxiao Sect, Tianji Sect, Xuanjian Sect, and Qiongyu Sect. The strength of these four sects is comparable. The number of disciples in each sect is only slightly smaller than that of Nanhua Sect, but the quality is not the same.

This is the foundation of the head of the five sects!
Today, because the five sects recruited disciples in advance, some who got the news could not come in time, resulting in less than 1000 people who passed the trial, which is really too small compared to the past.

After flying all night, the practitioners did not arrive at their destination until they felt a slight turbulence.

At the same time, Elder Wu's voice reached everyone's ears:

"Today is a good time for you young geniuses to choose a sect. Those who have already made up their minds can go forward and choose the sect that suits them."

"If you have doubts, you can wait patiently and make a decision after everyone else has made their choices!"

"Come out!"

As the words fell, all the practitioners who passed the five trials looked forward curiously.

On a vast and seemingly endless bluestone square, five flags of different colors fluttered in the wind. Below the flags, there were several people standing behind the table, guarding the middle-aged man sitting in front of the table.

Seeing Elder Wu and others, who had been waiting here for a long time, they all got up and bowed to each other:
"Brother Wu, Brother Wang... You have worked hard, please go to the side to rest, and wait for the disciples from each sect to return to the sect together."

"Ok!"

Slightly nodding his head, Elder Wu walked towards the chair that had been prepared a long time ago, and squinted his eyes slightly after taking the seat, ignoring the affairs in the venue.

Several other elders followed suit and handed over the follow-up matters to other colleagues.

Stepping off the flying boat, Ye Feixian's eyes scanned the five flags one by one. From left to right, there were five words: Tianji, Shenxiao, Nanhua, Xuanjian, and Qiongyu. Each stroke was powerful and unrestrained.

The flag on the far left is sky blue, with a sword piercing the sky embroidered above the word Tianji, which is very imposing.

The banner of the Shenxiao Sect is purple. Apart from the word Zongmen on the top, there is only a sword-like pattern embroidered on the edge, which is simple but magnificent.

As the most powerful sect, the Nanhua Sect's flag is bright yellow, with three magic soldiers hanging upside down. If you stare at it for a long time, they seem to break out of the flag, which is extremely shocking!

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During the period of observation, many practitioners have gathered around the various sects, vying to sign up, for fear that they will be abandoned if they come one step too late.

"Eldest son, which sect should we choose?"

Seeing that Ye Qing couldn't squeeze in for the time being, he could only wait aside with Ye Feixian, feeling bored, he began to ask his eldest son's opinion.

At first, Ye Feixian didn't answer his question immediately, but searched for something in the crowd.

When he saw Qin Wudao leading Gu Qingfeng and Wang Li towards Nanhuazong, he looked away and ignored it.

By noon, most of the practitioners had already chosen their respective sects, and were waiting for everyone to get ready to have a glimpse of the future place of practice.

The rest, except for those like Ye Feixian who don't want to line up, are those who haven't decided which sect they want to join.

At this time, Qin Wudao, who had successfully entered the Nanhua Sect, walked towards Ye Feixian, with strong mockery still in his eyes:
"Hey, Tangtang Trial No.1, I don't know which sect to join, what a joke."

"Would you like me to help you decide, huh?"

Smiling presumptuously, Qin Wudao pointed at the Nanhua Sect and said:

"Shouldn't someone as strong as you choose the most powerful Nanhua Sect as the master?"

From the beginning to the end, Ye Feixian didn't want to talk to this guy, he was not only talkative, but also extremely arrogant, just relying on his background to do whatever he wanted here.

This kind of person is not worth wasting his words.

But Qin Wudao thought that the other party ignored him, and the anger in his heart rose instantly:

"Boy, can I ask you something?"

Glancing at him, Ye Feixian saw that the Shenxiao Sect was almost over, so he got up, patted his buttocks, and walked over.

Seeing this, Qin Wudao yelled behind him:
"Are you afraid?"

"Aren't you very arrogant at the beginning? Why didn't you dare to follow me when you saw me joining?"

"Can you shut up? It's really loud!"

Turning back and glaring at him, under Qin Wudao's shocked gaze, Ye Feixian came to the elder of Shenxiaozong and said:
"Ye Feixian, I want to worship the Divine Xiaozong!"

"Oh? You are Ye Feixian?"

The elder in charge of collecting looked up at him, smiled and said:
"Before the future, brother Wang sent a letter to the old man, saying that among the disciples who passed the trial this time, there is one named Ye Feixian who deserves attention."

"It seems that he has a good eye!"

Ye Feixian, who was affirmed, was not complacent, but waited patiently for the other party to include his name in the list.

When Ye Qing and Ye Xuan were also registered, and when the three of them were about to rest aside, they only heard the elder stop him:
"Ye Feixian, as the number one in the trial, you haven't received your reward yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

As he spoke, the elder took a wooden box from the disciple behind him, plus a bulging package, and handed it to Ye Feixian:

"This is Qinglian Sword and what you deserve, keep it!"

"Thank you elder!"

Bowing slightly to thank, Ye Feixian walked aside with the reward, which immediately attracted the envious eyes of many people.

However, it is a bit surprising that he did not choose the most powerful Nanhua Sect, but the second-ranked Shenxiao.

In the next few moments, all the practitioners who passed the trial had already selected their respective sects. Under the leadership of the main elders, all the practitioners boarded the boat again and prepared to return to their sects.

At the bow, Elder Wu was saying goodbye to the others.

When his eyes shifted to the flying boat of the Divine Firmament Sect, he laughed a few times and said:
"Brother Wang is lucky to accept the most qualified genius boy, congratulations!"

(End of this chapter)