Me, Sign A Super Duck King At The Start

Chapter 8 Little Sister

Xiaofeng is Gou Dage’s Little Sister. She looks very beautiful and very watery. Because she usually helps Gou Dage to take care of the buns stall, Han Yun secretly calls her Baozi Xishi.

Because Han Yun often comes to eat steamed buns, Xiaofeng and Han Yun are also very familiar with each other.

Seeing Han Yun sitting there eating steamed buns, a ripple appeared in Xiaofeng’s eyes.

“Brother Yun, it’s been a long time since I saw you come to eat steamed buns!”

“Are you Sect busy these days?”

Han Yun nodded and smiled slightly:

“It’s okay, I’m a little busy, what happened here recently?”

“Xiaofeng, I found that the number of cultivators in the city seems to be much more than usual. Did something big happen in the city?”

As soon as Han Yun entered the city, he found that there were obviously many cultivators in the past, so he asked with the following consciousness.

After Xiaofeng heard the words, he smiled and said:

“Brother Yun, have you forgotten? Hey, you are really forgetful.”

“Tomorrow is the day of Sect’s election.”

“Tomorrow is the day when the Xiuxian Sect sends out disciples? Well, no wonder there are so many cultivators all at once.”

Chong Ling City belongs to the Northern Wilderness Empire.

Within the Northern Wilderness Empire, there are 108 large cities like Chong Ling City.

In addition to these one hundred and eight cities, the Northern Wilderness Empire also has many large and small cultivating Sects.

And the Sect election is an important day for these immortal Sects to recruit disciples.

On the day of Sect’s general election, these immortal Sects will send Elder disciples to this one hundred and eight cities to recruit disciples.

Those who have the talent for cultivation will accept these cultivation Sects.

Han Yun had also participated in a Sect general election before, but because he did not possess the talent for cultivation, he was ruthlessly rejected by all Sect Xiuxian.

After a long time, Han Yun stopped thinking about it, and stayed in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect honestly.

Xiaofeng watched Han Yun bow her head without saying a word, and asked curiously:

“Brother Yun, will your Ten Thousand Demons Sect also recruit disciples tomorrow?”

After Han Yun heard the words, he began to ponder.

It would be a hell if the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, who was so poorly forced to raise ducks to earn a living, could recruit disciples if it was placed in the past.

But now is different from the past. I am already the head of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, so how about recruiting a few disciples?

A “huge” Sect will not always be alone, right?

Han Yun looked up at Xiaofeng and said with a smile:

“Tomorrow I will go to Sect General Election.”

“Let’s talk about it if you meet someone who is willing to get started!”

After staying at an inn in the city for one night, Han Yun came to the venue of the Sect election early the next morning.

At this time, more than a dozen Xiuxian Sects have opened recruitment booths.

Countless young people swarmed in, forming a long line.

“Too much money, unqualified!”

“Chang Papa, unqualified!”

“Juniang, unqualified!”

“Zong Yangwei, unqualified!”

There are indeed very few people with cultivation talents in this otherworld. Han Yun observed carefully all the way, and he didn’t see that a few qualified people could successfully worship those cultivating Sects.

Han Yun lowered his head and wondered whether he should find a few decent disciples for Sect, ascension a bit of vitality.

suddenly!

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet!

“Look, it’s from the Spirit Sword Sect who is here!”

“Spirit Sword Sect? Wasn’t it annihilated?”

“Sect is gone, but the disciple is still there!”

“Are they ready to lose to other Xiu Xian Sect?”

Spirit, sword, sect?

Han Yun immediately looked ahead, and saw that the crowd that was still messed up automatically split into two sides.

Six young beauties with long swords and apricot and yellow dresses walked in full style.

Everyone had a face in front of them. Each of these six young beauties was very beautiful and had a graceful figure.

Han Yun had heard of the Spirit Sword Sect before, and the Spirit Sword Sect was also considered a high-ranking cultivator Sect in the Northern Wilderness Empire.

Listening to the words of the people next to him, the Spirit Sword Sect was actually destroyed?

Han Yun handed over a middle-aged man who had just spoken, and asked:

“My buddy, what happened to the Spirit Sword Sect being destroyed?”

“Hey, don’t you know, something happened to the Spirit Sword Sect a while ago!”

“Can you tell me something? What’s the big deal?”

“I don’t know exactly what the situation is. I have a cousin who joined the Tianhe faction. According to him and me, one day an unknown celestial phenomenon appeared in the Spirit Sword Sect!”

“That night, the entire Spirit Sword Sect was destroyed. I heard that even the kittens and puppies were dead. Horror!”

“…”

Han Yun looked shocked, the Spirit Sword Sect was also a big Sect, how could he be destroyed overnight?

“Since the Spirit Sword Sect was destroyed, what happened to these female disciples? Why didn’t they die?”

After hearing the words, the middleman smiled and said:

“I heard that on the day the Spirit Sword Sect destroyed the gate, what mission did these six female disciples go down the mountain to perform, so they escaped!”

“The Spirit Sword Sect is gone, and they have become rootless grass. Coming to this Sect general election, it is estimated that they will join other cultivating Sects.”

“Look, that most beautiful beautiful disciple is the great sister of the Spirit Sword Sect. She seems to be called Huang Ziyun. She is now the leader of those female disciples.”

Wearing a yellow dress, her jet-black hair is dancing in the wind, her facial features are exquisite, her skin is like snow, her figure is bumpy.

At this moment, Huang Ziyun, who was walking slowly, was stopped by someone!