The silver dawn gradually turned crimson, and the morning glow filled the sky of the whole wuxuanzong. Before sunrise, a large number of people gathered at the foot of the ninth peak of wuxuanzong. They either went to the peak in groups or alone.

Along the way, the low-level discussion gradually converged into a warm and noisy noise. Almost all the disciples were red faced and eager to try.

Today is destined to be an extraordinary day. It's today that the official selection of disciples of the sect was held once every three years.

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Wuxuan peak is the ninth peak and the top.

A total of 50 huge arena built by layers of bluestones stand in the clouds.

Its scale is large and it is quite powerful. Although the elder's seat on the upper side of the arena group is temporarily built, it is also magnificent and extremely luxurious.

Although the new disciples are inferior to the old ones, the former represents the new force of the clan and cannot be underestimated. On the other hand, the supplement of fresh blood determines the future development of a clan.

Therefore, without exception, the selection of formal disciples is also concerned by the whole clan.

On this day, almost all the elders who have some prestige in the sect will come to witness the birth of the new disciples of the sect this year.

"Oh, Lord of the seven peaks and Lord of the eight peaks, your arrival really makes my ninth peak shine. How can Yao dare?"

At this time, there are two old men walking in the distance, and their momentum is good.

Seeing this, an old man in a Tibetan robe on the left side of the Presbyterian seat met him with a smile and a squint of his eyes.

The old man in Tibetan green robes is no other than Yao Qi, the leader of the ninth peak.

The other two elders are also in high status. They are the owners of the seventh peak and the eighth peak respectively.

"Master Yao Feng is too modest. Even the master and the elder are going to observe the selection of the sect's formal disciples. How dare we two old guys not come?"

"But the patriarch specially asked us to make persistent efforts. In this clan competition, we must select the best disciples and cultivate them well, so that we can have a bright future!" The eighth peak Master said with a friendly face.

"Yes, it's not like what kind of disciples some people cultivate. They always make the patriarch and the elder feel cold every time." As soon as the eighth peak master finished, the seventh peak master next to him quickly added more oil and vinegar.

Two people you a word I a language, but let the Yao Qi of one side eat a shrivel mercilessly, old face suddenly black a big section.

He thought to himself:

Hum! It turns out that you two old guys didn't come here because of selling my face, but because of the patriarch and the elder!

No wonder I said that you two old guys, how can you suddenly be so leisurely and elegant to see the martial arts contest between the candidate disciples?

Originally, he thought that the selection of disciples was held in his ninth peak, but this time he could use it to light up.

I didn't expect that these two old guys are still so fond of sarcasm

Yao Qi also complained in his heart. The seventh, eighth, and ninth peaks are obviously the places where junior disciples are stationed. However, every time a new star disciple appears in the sect, he is robbed by the other two peaks.

And the ninth peak can only pick up the remaining "crooked melon crack jujube".

As a result, the ninth peak ranks at the bottom of the third peak for a long time. And every time the opening ceremony of disciple Feng commendation meeting, it is necessary to be ridiculed by the other two peak owners.

Hum! I must get the best new star disciple of the sect this time!

Yao Feng in the heart of the master secretly decided when.

The two peak masters around him, however, changed their faces a little, suddenly respectful, and looked humbly at the two figures not far away.

"Lord!"

"Elder!"

Not far away, a handsome middle-aged man in a big military robe, accompanied by several patriarchal elders, walked slowly towards this place.

Walking in front with the middle-aged man is an old man in a flaming red robe.

This old man is no one else. He is the elder of wuxuanzong. He is also the most powerful person of wuxuanzong, Li Yan!

As for another middle-aged man with extraordinary appearance, his identity is just about to come out. It is Wu Junshan, the current leader of Wu Xuanzong!

He is also Wu Shu's father.

Among the suzeraints of the past dynasties, they have a high reputation. At the age of 40, he has already reached the seventh heaven's terrible cultivation of juyingjing.

Wu Junshan nodded to the three peak owners and then said:

"The selection of the sect's formal disciples is related to the future development of our wuxuanzong. However, I would like to know how many disciples of our wuxuanzong will stand out this year."

The eight peak master grinned, then his eyes lit up and said respectfully:

"Patriarch, I have heard about it before. One of the disciples of the sect, Zhou Tong, was born with six channels. He practiced at the age of eight. At the age of eleven, he broke through to the top of the world. Now at the age of sixteen, he has five accomplishments of the world!"

"In addition, there is a girl named Luo Yuanyuan, who is the daughter of the Luo family in Lingnan. She is also very talented. She is also trained at the age of eight. At the age of ten, she has reached the first level of her spirit. Now at the age of fifteen, she has reached the fifth level of her spirit. However, she is one year younger than that Zhou Tong, and her plasticity is higher later!" Eight peak Lord finish saying, also intentionally or unintentionally looked at Yao Qi, suddenly a burst of proud. The elders of the two clans have more or less friendship with him. He said hello before. At that time, these two people will not be included in his eighth disciple Feng's account“ Is that right? " Wu Junshan took a look at the eight peak Lord, and his dignified face showed a little interest. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he had five levels of cultivation. He was really a gifted person in wuxuanzong. However, in Wu Junshan's eyes, it just reached the pass line, and did not make him too excited. At this time, the seven peaks of the main mouth“ Although Zhou Tong and Luo Yuanyuan have some talents, they still have some differences compared with the one I said Smell speech, several elders around also raised spirit, want to listen to seven peak Lord mouth respected that young man“ At the age of six, this young man has developed his physique. At the age of nine, he has reached the first level of his spirit. Now he is only 15 years old, and he has gone through the sixth level of his spirit! "

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