hold space!Royal beast!The poisonous woman gets rich and turns the world upside down

Chapter 630 Closed Disciple
Time flies, and the day of selecting disciples arrived. Wen Qingyu came to Yuehua in high spirits, wearing the new clothes that Yuehua bought for him.

"Boss, there is still half an hour left before enrollment begins."

Yuehua also packed up, and the two of them left the inn side by side and headed for the Snow Mountain Sect.

The open space in front of the Snow Mountain Sect's mountain gate was crowded with people. Wen Qingyu was afraid that the boss would be bumped into, so he protected her in front of him and used his body to squeeze out a path for Yuehua.

"Boss, please look here. I'm going to queue up."

"Ah."

Yuehua stood in a high place and watched Wen Qingyu go to line up. She looked towards the mountain gate and saw several middle-aged people with dozens of young men and women. In front of them was a row of tables with paper and pens on them.

There were people who recorded, people who touched bones, and people who asked questions. The arrangements were very logical.

She watched calmly, ten people at a time. After recording, she asked questions, and then felt the bones. Everyone stood in the snow. It was so cold, those who had no martial arts skills watched for a while and left, and those who had martial arts skills secretly clenched their hands to endure the cold.

Yuehua wrapped herself in fox fur, and the sable was like a heater in her arms, not cold at all.

She watched as many people were eliminated and left disappointed, including the man who had eaten barbecue with them that day.

The man was not very old, about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was not good-looking, but not bad either, very handsome. That day, she glanced at him and saw that he had a fine bone structure, and was a good material for martial arts training.

She is much better than the girl who drove her out of the private room two days ago. If people like that can enter the Snow Mountain Sect, why can't such people?

She immediately squeezed out of the crowd, found the man, and said coldly.

"Tell those who were eliminated not to leave. Some people from the Snow Mountain faction secretly accepted bribes. Many people who are not as good as you have gone through the backdoor."

When the man saw it was her, he was stunned and then said.

"That's impossible. The Snow Mountain Sect is the most fair and strict."

Yuehua sneered: "Tell those people not to return home immediately, but wait and see."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

At this time, another group of people escaped. The man immediately told them about this secretly. Many people did not believe it, but they were determined to join the sect, so they had to wait and see even if they did not believe it.

When Yuehua saw Qingyu escaped, she became angry. She had personally touched Qingyu's bones. He was a martial arts genius and extremely intelligent. If such a person stayed in the Snow Mountain Sect, he would only bring honor to them.

She gritted her teeth, woke up the sable, and quietly wrote a note for the little mink to hold in its mouth.

"Go find their leader and give him the note. If he doesn't care about this matter, I will take action."

When the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect was sitting cross-legged and regulating his breathing, a purple shadow shot towards him and hit him in the face. By the time the leader came to his senses, the purple shadow had already passed by, leaving several bloody scratches on his forehead.

His heart was suddenly startled, and when he came to his senses, the purple shadow had disappeared, and what fell into his hand was actually a note.

The head of the sect opened it and saw: "You bullshit Snow Mountain Sect, they are recruiting disciples in the name of recruiting disciples, but in fact they are accepting bribes. The good disciples are forced to flee, and the bad disciples are kept. They are pretending to be a famous and upright sect. Bah, if you don't care, I will take care of it for you. I have the strength to do so, humph!"

The leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, who is in his fifties, has a wonderful look on his face, showing anger, smile, and rage.

He was not angry at others for scolding him, but at his own disciples for being so bold.

He immediately stood up, went to the highest peak of the snow-capped mountain, and rang the big bell, which had not been rung for a hundred years.

As soon as the bell rang, the old people who had been in seclusion in the cave came out one by one. They seemed too old to walk, but on the snow, they were as steady as pine and cypress, and walked like the wind.

All those who were recruiting disciples at the foot of the mountain stopped what they were doing and looked up at the mountain.

At this time, the head of the sect had already walked down from the upper floor in the hall. He bowed deeply to several old men with flowing white beards.

"Master uncle, second master uncle, third master uncle"

"Why are you so anxious?"

"Alas, if we don't reorganize our sect, the Snow Mountain Sect will be destroyed."

"What? So serious?" So the leader carefully explained the cause of the incident to the supreme masters present.

After hearing this, everyone looked gloomy.

"This is a very serious matter. However, we must still recruit new disciples. However, today's recruitment does not count. We must quickly send our trusted followers to the town to re-announce that starting tomorrow, not only new disciples, but also people from the Snow Mountain Sect will be re-examined."

"Yes, I think so too. Tomorrow, I will touch their bones myself. As for the men in the sect, I will do it. As for the women, I will trouble Uncle Jing."

"Okay, this matter cannot be taken lightly. It concerns the survival of the Snow Mountain Sect. This is the foundation that our master has worked so hard to build. We cannot let this bunch of scumbags ruin it."

"Not only that, those who participated in it must also be rounded up. When touching the bones, we can't just touch the disciples. The managers and the senior management must not let any of them go. This time, we must not tolerate it."

If we continue to tolerate it, someone will take action. Do they dare?
When the God of Wealth disappeared without anyone noticing, they knew that they had encountered an unprecedented enemy.

A quarter of an hour later, several supreme masters and sect leaders made this decision.

Therefore, today's recruitment of disciples will not count and will start again tomorrow. After hearing this news, those who were eliminated all cheered.

Wen Qingyu, who was originally crying in front of Yuehua, burst out laughing after hearing this.

"Brother, you may be right. They are really rotten inside."

"Well, if they still act like this tomorrow, I will stand up for you and seek justice for you."

"Thank you, bro. Woo woo woo."

"It's worthless."

Just like that, the whole night passed in silence. The next day, the crowd in front of the Snow Mountain Sect was still as crowded as yesterday, or even more crowded than yesterday.

This time, Wen Qingyu was not as enthusiastic as before, perhaps because he was a little disappointed with the Snow Mountain Sect.

Instead, Yuehua pulled his arm and used her inner strength to clear a path for him, allowing him to fit into the queue. Even if he was a choker, they were too scared to say a word when they saw the mighty power emanating from Yuehua.

Qingyu felt a little embarrassed and spoke carefully.

"Brother, this is not good."

"If I say yes, then yes. Otherwise, how about I take you to the front and we go first?"

"Still, let's stay here."

Yuehua stayed with him without saying a word. She watched a man with a black and white beard touching someone's bones. All the people who had recorded and questioned him yesterday were replaced.

Among those who escaped yesterday, a few were kept and were notified to report to the sect in five days. Even the one who ate barbecue was notified.

He looked around happily, and when he saw Yuehua, he rushed over and knelt down in front of her.

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I would have left. Thank you, thank you."

"Don't let me be treated like a monkey. Leave now."

"Yes Yes"

The man left, but this scene was seen by the head sect leader who was touching Yuehua's bones. He just remained calm and sent someone to keep an eye on Yuehua.

When he arrived at Qingyu's place, he slowly walked forward, gave his name, answered the questions truthfully, and then came before the headmaster.

The headmaster only took one look at his face and knew that this was definitely a martial arts genius, so he immediately started to feel his bones.

She touched it again and again, looking at him in disbelief.

"You, come back to the sect with me today. I will accept you as my last disciple."

But Qingyu said calmly: "I don't deserve it. I was kicked out yesterday. I came here today to see if the Snow Mountain Sect in my mind is really a shady sect. As expected, it really disappoints me. I don't care about your sect, humph!"