After picking up the cubs, I became the ancestor of Sichuan Mountain

Chapter 10 The General Election Begins

Worrying about his identity, the two people who were arguing about his position just now also restrained themselves.

The third senior brother led a group of outer disciple Shi Shiran away, leaving only the two people and their servants looking at their backs and clicking their tongues.

As long as they can enter the sect, even if they return to the foot of the mountain, the emperor will still show courtesy to them.

The hearts became more and more fanatical, and after seeing more of the majestic appearance of those sect disciples, everyone felt a little free in their hearts.

They must be the ones chosen to enter the sect!

No one knew the method of the sect's election. They only knew that someone was handing out number plates, and for a while, people crowded in and rushed over.

"Come on, I'll take you in."

Ning Lan patted the stunned Qin Fan and led him into the sect stone.

The sect stone was erected by the eleven sects together.

Only those holding the number plate can step into the small world, and inside is the real election venue.

Twelve high platforms rose from the ground in the venue, among which eleven elders were proudly seated. Only one high platform was left vacant.

Standing in front of the high platform were the inner disciples of each major sect. The scene was very serious and solemn.

"Alan, here we come."

When the elder of the Tiansheng Sect saw that the person who came in was Ning Lan, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

He never thought that this disciple would come so quickly.

"Elder."

Ning Lan saluted respectfully and stood up after receiving the elder's words.

"Alan, who is this person next to you?"

The elder's originally slightly frowned brows relaxed slightly after noticing Qin Fan's aura, and his face became even more joyful.

This little baby is a good seedling!

Ning Lan is already an extremely talented disciple, and this kid is only more talented than him!

If he can be admitted into the Tiansheng Sect, the sect will be able to get more help in the future.

"It's a younger brother who was told by an elder to help take care of him."

Ning Lan replied.

"Really? Then I don't know where this candidate comes from?"

The elder of the Tiansheng Sect asked with a friendly smile.

Qin Fan knew that he was asking himself, but when he met his burning eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable.

But this was his chance. The little boy calmed down, then imitated Ning Lan's actions and bowed, trying hard to control his voice from trembling and said: "Immortal Qi Zhen, my name is Qin Fan. He is six years old this year and comes from Liangzhou, Qi State."

The elder of the Tiansheng Sect looked at his appearance and nodded. He still didn't quite believe that he came from Liangzhou.

After all, Liangzhou is more than 6000 miles away from Sichuan and Mountains.

Moreover, Liangzhou was hit by a flood half a year ago, and it has not completely subsided until now.

Thinking like this, the elder's image of him became somewhat worse.

"Since it's Alan's elder who asked you to take care of him, just take him aside and wait."

"Yes, elder."

Ning Lan nodded and led the confused Qin Fan aside, waiting for others to come in.

It is said that everyone in the world can participate in the sect election.

But in fact, this number plate is not something ordinary people can get.

There are a total of [-] number plates, but more than [-] people come to the mountain every election?

There are a total of [-] steps in Chuanshan.

This has cut off many ordinary people's path to immortality.

They don't have that much money to buy teleportation charms, and they don't have enough connections to get the number plate.Except for true geniuses, few children from ordinary families can embark on this path of cultivating immortality.

And Qin Fan standing next to him is one.

This is why I am sure that he will be chosen.

Time passed little by little, and gradually many inner disciples led people holding number plates into this small world.

They and Ning Lan just nodded, and then stood aside in tacit understanding, waiting for others to come in.

Undoubtedly, these are the candidates who came in first through their connections.

"Junior brother Ning, it seems that what those outer disciples said is true. You actually brought someone in?"

The Qingyun Sect disciple glanced at Qin Fan beside him and said curiously.

He thought that what people outside said was all nonsense!
Ning Lan, who usually looks cool and cool, never expected that he would go through the back door.

"It's the younger brother who was brought here by the elders."

"Really? I also brought in a clan member."

As he spoke, the man turned sideways, revealing the person next to him.

The man was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, fair-skinned, with some curiosity in his eyes, looking at Qin Fan and Ning Lan.

Ning Lan just nodded and didn't say much.

Seeing that he was silent, the Qingyun Sect disciple just kept his mouth shut.

This is the case every year. Nine out of ten inner sect disciples will have one or two people admitted because of their sect relationship, just to increase the chances of entering the sect.

This is also the reason why a family used up all its wealth to accumulate gold and silver to create a sect disciple.

As long as that person enters the sect, he might be able to bring in more.

As for those ordinary people, who can control them?
As time passed little by little, until the last person holding a number plate entered the small world, the real election began.

People lined up one by one according to the numbers on the number plates and stood in ten neat teams.

Because there are so many people, it looks densely packed.

The inner disciples of the Eleventh Sect stood with weapons in hand, surrounded these candidates, and carefully observed all of them.

"enter--"

The elder of the Xianling Sword Sect spoke in a deep voice.

The majestic and solemn voice spread to every corner. As his voice fell, the ten people in the team sat cross-legged one after another. The next second, they were led into the illusion.

Cultivation of immortals generally depends on whether one has spiritual energy, wisdom and strong enough willpower.

Some people are unable to bring Qi into their bodies in their entire lives, and no matter how much they take Tian Ling Di Bao, they can't change it.

But some people can comprehend it on their own with just a few clicks.

But even if you are a talented and intelligent person, if your willpower is inherently weak, then everything will be in vain.

There have been too many talented cultivators who fell into evil ways due to lack of willpower.

Now in the general election, the first thing they have to do is to sort out the uncertain factors.

As they entered samadhi, the disciples of the Eleventh Sect also became 12 times more energetic.

There are often many people who get lost in illusions due to mental instability.

What they have to do is to prevent that situation from happening again so as not to affect other people.

In the fantasy world, Qin Fan looked at the scene in front of him and became a little at a loss.

In front of him was a village that had not yet been burned down.

The crooked-neck tree at the entrance of the village has not yet been knocked down, and there are still marks on it that he, Tiedan, and Huzi made with knives.

The swing they had set up for Niu Niu was still hanging on it and had not been burned into a pile of black ashes.

(End of this chapter)