Grassroots Immortality

When the two arrived at the square, there were already six or seven Huang Xiu standing sparsely on the square.

Lin Xian recognized at a glance that these disciples were new disciples who joined the Ba Huang Sect with him.

They were active and wanted to perform well in front of the Huang Wang of the main department.

Unfortunately, no matter how they performed, it was useless.

After Lin Xian and Wu Xiaohui arrived at the square, more than ten disciples came one after another.

Not long after all the twenty new disciples arrived, a burly middle-aged man and the Huang Wang in charge of the branch came from a distance.

Seeing the two Huang Wangs appear, the disciples who were still whispering on the square also shut up.

The two Huang Wangs came to the high platform at the front of the square, with a serious look on their faces.

They were majestic without anger.

His eyes swept over the disciples below and saw that the disciples stood respectfully in place.

Huang Wang also nodded with satisfaction.

"I am a deacon from our headquarters, you should all know that."

"You definitely don't know what I am going to say next."

Lin Xian and Wu Xiaohui stood side by side, expressionless but respectful.

Lin Xian was speechless when he heard what King Huang said, which was equivalent to not saying anything.

After King Huang finished his opening remarks, he went straight to the point.

"According to the rules of my Bahuang Sect, today I am not only encouraging you to practice well, but more importantly, I am telling you something very important."

"Three years later, disciples who have reached the level of King Huang will be eligible to participate in the sect competition of my Bahuang Sect."

"This is nothing, because every three years my Bahuang Sect will hold a sect competition."

"But the significance of this time is different. My Bahuang Sect will select ten disciples with excellent talents and combat power."

"These ten disciples will represent my Bahuang Sect to participate in the sect competition of the entire Huangyuan Continent."

Most of the disciples had no feelings when they heard this.

What does such a thing have to do with them, the disciples.

This King of Desolation was just going through the motions.

In this way, it can be shown that the branch is also part of the Bahuang Sect.

Even so, all the disciples still looked like they were listening carefully.

That's right, this King of Desolation from the main branch was just going through the motions.

He didn't care what the disciples felt after hearing this.

"The entire Huangyuan Continent's sect competition will also select ten disciples, and the ten who win in the end can accept the gods' orders."

"In addition, you can get a chance to enter the Shenhuang space for cultivation."

"If any disciple has any confidence in this competition, you can sign up now."

The King of Desolation from the main branch said in one breath, and was about to turn around and leave.

He didn't even look at the disciples below.

In his opinion, no one should sign up for this Guanglan County branch.

Just when the King of Desolation had just turned half of his body and faced the disciples sideways,

a voice suddenly rang out.

"Junior is willing to participate in the sect competition three years later."

Everyone turned their heads and their eyes all fell on Lin Xian.

Even the King of Desolation from the branch looked at Lin Xian with surprise.

The Bahuang Sect holds a sect competition every three years.

On the one hand, it is to select the most outstanding disciples for the sect to cultivate vigorously.

On the other hand, it is also to strengthen the connection with the branch so that the disciples of the branch can also practice hard.

In previous years, there were disciples who signed up occasionally, and some did not even reach the cultivation level in the end.

Signing up for the sect competition has become a joke.

When the head of the headquarters heard that someone had signed up, the head of the headquarters immediately turned to the disciples.

There was also a look of surprise on his face.

You know, the Bahuang Sect really hopes that the disciples of the branch can participate in the sect competition.

Although they hold a sect competition every three years, the disciples of the branch have hardly participated in the sect competition.

When his eyes fell on Lin Xian, the head of the headquarters was full of joy.

"Good! It is extraordinary to have the courage to sign up. What is your name?"

Lin Xian bowed to the head of the headquarters.

He said respectfully: "Junior Lin Xian, I pay my respects to the senior."

There was only one disciple who signed up for the entire Guanglan branch, which made the head of the branch very happy.

"Lin Xian, what a good name! I will report your name to the sect. I hope you will practice well in the next three years and break through the level of the head of the sect, otherwise you will not be eligible to participate in the sect competition."

The head of the branch gave Lin Xian some instructions, and then he told the head of the branch: "Brother Jing, you have to take good care of this disciple named Lin Xian. At least let him break through the level of the head of the sect in the next three years. I don't need to say more about this."

The head of the branch nodded, hugged his chest and promised: "Brother Xie, rest assured, Jing will do his best!"

The other disciples were also moved when they heard the two head of the branch say this.

Even if the final result is not good, at least they can get the strong training of the branch.

So three more people signed up.

Even so, there were only four people who signed up.

Lin Xian was puzzled. The two Wild Kings had made their words so clear, why were there still only four people who signed up?

Wu Xiaohui's face flashed with entanglement and hesitation.

He seemed to have something to say, but in the end he didn't say a word.

After the Wild King of the main department finished talking, the disciples who didn't sign up left the square.

The four people, including Lin Xian, were stopped by the Wild King of the branch department.

The King of the Branch was full of admiration.

He took out three rings and gave them to the four people.

Lin Xian saw that he was rewarded with a ring for this move, so why didn't other disciples sign up.

This ring was only the lowest grade ring, of course, it was still valuable.

The other three disciples were also very happy to see the ring.

The four put the ring on their fingers, and the voice of the King of the Branch was heard again.

"Since the four of you have signed up for the sect competition, you have accepted the training mission in the Guanglan Mountains."

"There is a Guanglan Mountains a hundred miles away from here, with many wild beasts, which is very dangerous."

"The four of you will set off immediately to train in the Guanglan Mountains."

"The required resources are all stored in the ring, which is enough for the four of you for three years."

"When you return to the sect, your cultivation must break through the Wild King. In addition, you must hand over the Wild Crystals obtained from the Guanglan Mountains to the sect."

The branch Wild King gave the four people an order in an ordering tone, and did not give them any chance to regret.

In other words, they must spend these three years in the Guanglan Mountains?

At this moment, Lin Xian finally understood why Wu Xiaohui hesitated.

Such a way of cultivation is indeed a very dangerous thing for wild cultivators of their strength.

However, as long as they can adapt to the cultivation life in the Guanglan Mountains, their combat power will definitely be greatly improved.