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"You can join the sect!"

After a while, the white-haired old man agreed.

It's just that the way he looks at Qin Wudao is a bit complicated, this guy's backstage is a bit tough!
That's right!

Just now, the voice of the suzerain sounded in his head, asking him to agree to Qin Wudao joining Qing Yunzong.

"Thank you!"

A smile appeared on Qin Wudao's face.

"But if you break Qingyun Pillar, you still have to pay according to the price!"

The white-haired old man continued: "It's not expensive, a thousand yuan ore!"

When Qin Wudao heard this, most of the smile on his face disappeared, he hesitated for a moment, and took out a thousand pieces of ore from his bosom.

As the master of the low-level universe group and the middle-level universe group.

He has a lot of gold ore on him.

I just feel that the money is a bit wronged, a broken pillar, and a thousand yuan ore, which can buy a lot of big worlds in the intermediate universe.

Ugh!
As a man with a family, he still can't spend money recklessly!
loss!

loss!

"go in!"

After receiving the ore, the white-haired old man said.

Qin Wudao nodded, ready to fly into Qing Yunzong.

Passed qualifications.

You can become a disciple of Qing Yunzong's outer sect.

Therefore, the next two tests will be held within the sect, and one will become an inner disciple and a core disciple according to willpower and fate.

Further up, there are true disciples and holy sons.

There are not many true disciples, only ten.

As for the Son, there is only one.

If there is no accident, the Holy Son will be the next suzerain, but, the Qingyun Sect has existed for hundreds of billions of years, and has never changed the suzerain, and the position of the Holy Son has always been vacant.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, a voice of dissatisfaction came out.

A young Tianjiao came out, pointed at Qin Wudao and said: "Senior, Qingyunzhu didn't show his talent, why can he join Qingyunzong?"

Jealousy was written all over his face.

Why would a person who can't even measure his talent join Qingyun Sect?

He doesn't agree!
"That's right, maybe he deliberately destroyed Qing Yunzhu!"

"We demand equal treatment!"

"He doesn't have the sixth-level talent, at least Qingyunzhu didn't show it, so he can't join Qingyunzong, otherwise, it would be unfair to us aspirants!"

After hearing this, the people around booed one after another.

Qin Wudao shook his head without explaining.

The white-haired old man's face darkened, and he didn't speak, just quietly watching the noisy crowd.

After a while.

Everyone felt angry, and gradually calmed down.

"Come!"

The white-haired old man pointed at Tianjiao who was the first to make trouble, and asked blankly: "Tell me, what is your cultivation level now? How old are you now?"

"Back to senior!"

The Tianjiao who was named raised his head and said proudly: "The junior comes from the Bai family of Tianwu Universe. My name is Bai Wengan. I have practiced for more than [-] years and am currently at the peak of the creation world!"

"Before [-] years old, the younger generation is sure to break through the Dao Shaping Realm!"

Long live thirty!
The pinnacle of the Creation Realm!
When everyone heard the words, they all showed envious eyes.

Even in an advanced universe with abundant resources and the closest limit to the existing martial arts civilization, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky to break through the Creation Realm before [-] years old.

Not to mention the peak of the Creation Realm!
Proper Tianjiao!
"No wonder everyone yearns to go to the advanced universe!"

Qin Wudao secretly sighed.

He remembered that in the middle-level cosmic group, except for the Great Qin Yunchao, the lowest record for breaking through the Creation Realm was 1000 million years old.

And this record was set by the Lord of the Ancient Qing Universe.

As for ordinary intermediate universes, the record for breaking through the Creation Realm is often hundreds of millions of years, or even longer.

"Are you proud?"

The white-haired old man said with a disdainful smile.

Everyone was stunned.

Isn't it something to be proud of breaking through the peak of the Creation Realm at [-] years old?

Bai Wengan was full of dissatisfaction.

"come over!"

The white-haired old man waved to Qin Wudao, and when Qin Wudao came over, he said loudly: "Listen up, he is in his early thousand years old this year, and he is in the middle stage of Dao Shaping!"

"You all talk!"

"Who is more talented than him? This old man is willing to violate the rules of the sect, so that you can pass the exemption test and directly become the core disciples of Qingyun Sect!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone, including Bai Wengan, was shocked.

A thousand-year-old Dao Shaping Realm?

How can this be?

But everyone knew that the white-haired old man would not tell a lie, nor did he bother to tell a lie. Since he said it, it must be true.

"Have you taken it?"

The white-haired old man asked Bai Wengan.

"Impressed!"

Bai Wengan was a little bit shocked.

"Can he enter Qing Yunzong?"

The white-haired old man continued to ask.

"can!"

There was a hint of crying in Bai Wengan's voice.

So scary.

This is not the place for a mortal like me to stay.

"Go back and line up!"

The white-haired old man waved his hand and said calmly.

"It seems that the people of Qingyun Sect are quite easy to talk to!" Qin Wudao thought to himself when he saw the old man in white robe.

Bai Wenqian's crimes, at a small scale, are gathering crowds to make trouble, but at a high level, it is provoking the authority of the strong, and if you encounter someone with a bad temper, you will undoubtedly die.

But the white-haired old man not only did not deal with Bai Wengan, but also let him continue to participate in the asking ceremony.

It is enough to see his good character.

After proving his strength, Qin Wudao entered Qing Yunzong.

however.

He didn't notice that there was a figure in a black robe not far away, staring at his back.

Wisps of magic energy spread from his body.

This person.

It was Rahu.

After coming to the high-level universe, he lived a miserable life again. Because of the fall of You Hufa, the token of the Xianbao Pavilion in his hand was scrapped, and he was chased and killed by the strong of the Xianbao Pavilion.

During his escape career, he came to the vicinity of Qingyun Universe.

After learning that Qing Yunzong recruited disciples.

So he was ready to join Qingyun Sect and temporarily avoid the limelight.

"How did he come here?"

"It's him!"

"A thousand-year-old Dao-shaping martial artist can only be him!"

Luo Hu's body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were flushed, revealing a cold killing intent.

But soon.

He hides his killing intent.

Not to mention whether he can beat Qin Wudao well, if he dares to make trouble here, he will be suppressed by the strong Qing Yunzong without Qin Wudao taking action.

escape!
must escape!
Luo Hu gritted his teeth, swallowed endless hatred and killing intent, turned and left.

The dark, dead, eternal starry sky.

He drifted away.

The back looks extremely lonely!

The ancestor of the devil once ruled the world, dared to make the world an enemy, dared to stain the blue sky with devil blood, even the sky high above, dared to declare war with a gun.

That was his brilliance!

Fearless!

Invincible!

But now, he is like a wounded lone wolf, walking alone on an unknown journey, and in the occasional leisure time, he misses the splendor of the past.

At that time, he also stood up!
After entering the Qingyun Sect, Qin Wudao, led by a disciple, came to a school field, which was very wide, with a hundred people scattered scattered.

"No way, here!"

Qin Wudao was about to rest when he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

He followed the sound and found that Xiaoqi was waving at him on the edge of the school field, with a smile on his face like a flower, beautiful for four seasons, drunk with yin and yang.