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Chapter 5

"Look, it's the colorful luan bird. Senior sister Lin and the others are back."

"There will be new junior brothers and sisters coming soon, so I'm looking forward to it!"

"This time, I don't know how many people will succeed in getting started?"

"I've heard Senior Sister Lin say before that the candidates this time don't seem to be very good, and their qualifications are generally low."

"Hey, is it an illusion? I counted and counted, and it seems that there is one more person."

"Didn't you say 15 people?"

Luanniao raised its proud head, put on a good posture, and slowly fell from the air.

Every time he returned to the sect and was surrounded by many disciples, it was the happiest time for him to be born.

There is a feeling of being held by the stars.

Humph, humans, come and feel the charm of this bird.

Don't be stingy, praise me to your heart's content!

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Really, it's like a god descending from the earth."

"God, I'm going to pass out..."

After a while, the onlookers suddenly let out an astonishing exclamation.

And with the exclamation one after another, more and more people gathered here.

The colorful phoenix is ​​very proud.

Mortals, have you finally learned how to appreciate my beauty?
fast.

carry on.

do not stop.

praise me!

It was beautiful, but suddenly it was pushed aside by a large crowd.

Colorful Luan:? ? ?
What do you mean?
I saw a gorgeously dressed female monk boldly rushing to Zhu Jue's side.

He asked as quickly as possible: "Excuse me, Mr. Guigeng."

"Is there... a marriage, or a couple of two monks?"

Before Zhu Jue could answer, the female monk suddenly took off from the spot at an astonishing speed.

Three-and-a-half turns in the air, then a perfect landing head down.

His body twitched, but he managed to catch his breath.

Lin Yihan on the side clapped his hands, and glanced at the fellow students around who were eager to try.

From top to bottom, there was an aura that strangers should not enter.

There is only one meaning to express.

This man belongs to my wife!
……

"What's the gathering?"

An old voice sounded.

The sound was not loud, but it was firmly sent to everyone's ears.

When the surrounding disciples heard the familiar voice, they all took the initiative to step aside.

Then came an old man with white hair and childlike face.

Wearing a plain white robe with no embellishments, his long gray hair was scattered behind his head, and he looked like an easy-going old man.

Holding a green walking stick with a dragon head in his hand, the word "quiet practice" is engraved on the head of the stick.

Zhu Jue recognized him, and this person was the real Jin Mang, the master of Jingxiu Peak.

Nascent Soul stage peak monk.

When my level was still low, I dug a lot of things on Jingxiu Peak.

Of course, he was caught quite a few times, every time he was caught by this Jinmang real person, he was beaten up and thrown into a cell.

It was an unbearable and passionate time.

At this point in time, he was not meditating on Jingxiu Peak, but waiting here.

It should be the host of the New Disciple Introductory Conference.

Daoist Jinmang's gaze was like a torch, and he found something unusual with a casual glance.

He opened his mouth and asked Lin Yihan, the person in charge this time.

"Why is the number of people wrong?"

Zhu Jue immediately took the initiative to stand up.

Hurry up to show that you are the extra one.

Kick me away, I won't take up your quota!

Lin Yihan bowed and replied: "I have heard a real person preach before, and I especially remember what the real person said."

"Everything in the world is tied to chance."

"Our Xuan Yizong may just need such an opportunity to seek to break through the shackles."

Daoist Jin Mang smiled and said, "Do you think he will be Xuan Yizong's chance?"

"Yes." Lin Yihan said very firmly.

Although there is no real basis for this determination.

It's purely for looks.

Daoist Jin Mang is very fond of her.

Lin Yihan is a genius, the hope of the sect within a hundred years.

There should be no basis for what she said.

What's more, that kid looks so shocking and heavenly, maybe he is really a dragon and a phoenix in a person?

He nodded and said, "Since that's the case, it doesn't matter if there is one more person."

"Take them down to rest and recuperate, and the final test will be held in two hours."

"Yes."

……

time flies.

The only advantage of these two hours was that Lin Yihan couldn't get close to him.

She is one of the persons responsible for this time, so she can no longer get close to these disciples until everything is over.

In order to prevent the occurrence of favoritism and fraud.

Zhu Jue was alone in the spacious room.

During this period of time, I truly realized the helplessness of being a mortal.

This Xuan Yizong, I have actually been here no less than a hundred times in the past.

But in the past, I always came when I wanted, left when I wanted, and did whatever I wanted.

How is it now?

There is simply no way out.

Kong has a lot of escape routes, but in the end he can't even get out of the door of a house.

It has to be said that Xuan Yizong's defense is really strict.

The door was immediately surrounded by people, and there was no chance of escaping.

Every moment, every minute, every second, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at you.

Just thinking about it makes my spine chill, and I feel like I'm being watched all the time.

There is no chance of digging and running.

Except for a little weirdness.

Why are the guards outside these doors all female monks?

Remember, Xuan Yizong seems to be not a female cultivator sect.

You've seen a lot of male monks before?

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

The outsider said, "Young Master Zhu, it's time."

"Come out, I'll take you to gather in front of the Xuantian mirror."

"I'll take him there."

"I'll take him there!"

"Junior sister, don't force me to do it."

"Hmph, are you afraid of you?"

"Just hit!"

Zhu Jue opened the door and walked out.

The outside is still surrounded by water.

Moreover, they are still female cultivators.

There are stars floating above each head.

The minimum two stars, this filter level is not low.

Zhu Jue coughed lightly: "Lead the way ahead."

……

Surrounded by thousands of girls, Zhu Jue arrived in front of the Xuantian Mirror without any risk.

By the time he arrived, someone had already started.

The Xuantian mirror can illuminate good and evil, and can detect the false and the real. It is the cornerstone of Xuanyizong's founding.

A young man stood in front of the Xuantian mirror, and when he was photographed, the trajectory of his life was directly exposed.

From how he was born to now, anyone who has the slightest evil thought will be clearly photographed.

This is mainly to prevent Moxiu from taking advantage of it.

In the end, even the potential of the immortal root will be reflected on it.

The ripples of the Xuantian mirror rippled four times in a row, which means that this person's talent is only a middle-grade spiritual root.

Three and below are low-grade, four and above are middle-grade, and eighty-nine are top-grade.

Ten, that is the heavenly root that is unique in ten thousand.

The test passed quickly, there was still one person ahead, and it was Zhu Jue's turn soon.

He's under a lot of pressure.

What to do, if things go on like this, the task is almost complete.

Is it just to let it finish?
Take a look at experience points.

Hiss, it's 21 o'clock.

If it is 21 times, this is a real [-] points of cultivation.

Is it going to be like this?

When all his thoughts were lost, a black light suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was the Xuantian mirror that showed something different.

Daoist Jin Mang, who sat firmly on the high platform, stared angrily, and shouted: "Mo sect spy, get out!"

Suddenly, two burly men came out from the left and right, and immediately put the spies of the Demon Sect that had been photographed out.

Quickly walked out of Xuan Yizong's gate.

Zhu Jue stared, there is such a good thing?

Immediately, someone followed suit and shouted loudly: "Actually, I am also a spy of the Demon Sect!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a shrill scream from behind.

That voice made those who heard it sad and those who listened shed tears.

Anyway, Zhu Jue felt cold all over his body when he heard it.

Afterwards, the two burly men turned back, splashing blood all over their bodies.

After hearing Zhu Jue's words, she was looking at him quietly.

Zhu Jue swallowed.

Will you be forgiven for joking now?
Well, he guessed not.

(End of this chapter)