I'm really a decent cultivator

"Wow, that's a bit exaggerated, isn't it?"

The appearance of Situ Wan'er immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples. Most of the disciples who participated in the entrance examination this time were male disciples, and there were also many female disciples among them. There were also a few with extraordinary looks.
but,

In terms of body proportions, no one can compare to Situ Wan'er!

"Sister, are you interested in becoming my Taoist companion? Brother, I promise I won't treat you badly." The scarred youth said with a smile, looking at Situ Wan'er's body without any fear.

"Lin Fan, don't take a piss to see your own virtue. Don't tell me you are ugly, do you have the strength to protect her? Girl, don't bother with such a scoundrel." A young man in black bowed slightly and said politely .

This person's appearance is very ordinary, with a public face, and his behavior is quite gentlemanly, but there is a touch of obscenity hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Huh! That's amazing, maybe you'll be an ugly monster if you lift the veil!" A woman was jealous of Situ Wan'er's figure, and taunted her.

"Exactly!" A woman seconded.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, it looked like a busy city, extremely noisy, and some people even began to insult, following this trend,
Hands on,

That is sooner or later.

Seeing such a scene, Qing Chen frowned. How did this sect attract such a group of people? What is the difference between them and bandits?
Seeing this scene, Qing Chen was a little disappointed, it was far from the sect he had imagined.

but,

no problem,

In the future, it will be fine for me to rectify the family style.

boom!
suddenly,

The mountain trembled,
"Keep arguing, I'll cut off your heads with a single sword!" Situ Wan'er held a big sword, swung it violently, threw a pillar on the ground, and yelled at the crowd, glaring fiercely.

Qing Chen who was standing beside him was stunned on the spot,

What about the cute little bird before?

This. The character design is completely broken.

Situ Wan'er stomped her sword like this, and the whole place became silent for an instant. The bad boy who was teasing before, after seeing the big sword in her hand, smacked his lips and didn't dare to speak.

"Huh, there is such a son in the world?"

After the atmosphere eased, a young man found a young man standing beside Situ Wan'er. After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's so handsome."

"His deep eyes are so charming..."

"This person should only exist in the sky."

"If I had such a Taoist companion, who would do all the housework, I would be willing to serve him every day!"

The women in the arena cast strange looks one after another.

Qing Chen felt their eagerness to eat his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, his eyelids twitched,

As a woman, can you be a little more reserved?
The favorability is overwhelming, what should I do if something too exciting happens?
Ho. back
"Is it useful to be handsome? It's just a straw bag." Lin Fan spat thick phlegm on the ground and said disdainfully, but there was a hint of jealousy deep in his eyes.

If I was half as good-looking as him, why worry about not having a Taoist companion?
"It's really useless to have a good skin. In front of the strong, you are like an ant." At this time, many male disciples joined in.

Are the people here so handsome?
Whoosh. Whoosh.
In the sky, several red lights galloped towards, and the sound of the sword's cry echoed among the mountains.

The sect elders are here!
Everyone looked up blankly at the four people suspended in mid-air.

The leader was wearing a gold silk black robe with an iron mask on his face. The exposed lower half of his face was full of scars, his left hand was covered with black bloodstains like a spider's web, and his right hand was replaced by an extremely sharp hook.

Standing on the left is a monk, wearing a brown cassock, with a bald head as smooth as a mirror. Not only is he bald, he doesn't even have eyebrows or eyelashes.
He loves to laugh, but whenever he laughs, it gives people a sense of horror.

The middle-aged man standing on the right is even more unusual. He has a completely uncoordinated face and is very short. If he stands in a row with other people, he looks like the word "concave".

And standing on the far right is a middle-aged woman, beautiful and charming, wearing a green skirt, with camellia on her temples, as delicate and soft as a young woman next door, with a pair of slender hands as if carved from white jade, with a light waist and unparalleled charm.

Staring at each other can give a man great courage.

but,

In the charming eyes, no matter how you look at it, it is not serious.

After Qing Chen met them, he felt very surprised. At first he just thought these disciples were like bandits, but after seeing these elders, he felt that they were even more like bandits.

Trickster,

It really lives up to its name.

"Hey, there are many more disciples this year than in previous years." The fat monk rubbed his belly and smiled.

The total number of disciples participating in the assessment is only about two hundred. Compared with the tens of thousands of other sects,

The disparity between the two is not that great.
"This year's disciples are uglier than the previous ones, I like it." The short man said while playing with the dagger in his hand.

"Let's start." Lanshi straightened the iron mask on his face, and said calmly, his hoarse voice made people's scalp tingle.

"Sovereign, I don't think it's necessary anyway," Shun Chan patted his stomach and said.

metropolitan?

When Qing Chen heard this, his whole body turned to stone.

This scarred man with an iron mask on his head turned out to be the suzerain of the deceitful sect?

Then the question is coming,

Who was the fierce and beautiful young woman he saw that day?
"The process still has to go, so that there is a sense of ritual." Gangshi said.

Shunchan nodded and said, "It seems to make sense."

Shunchan stepped on Ruiyun and floated down. After landing, he walked with his hands behind his back and came to the stage. Looking at the audience, he cleared his throat and said, "Welcome everyone to come to the introduction session held by our sect. assessment."

Shun Chan thinks that she maintains an amiable smile and posture,
but,

For some reason, after he arrived at the stage, all the disciples who were close to the stage involuntarily took a few steps back.

Seeing a hairless monk,

They were terrified.
"Don't worry, my sect's entrance examination is actually very simple. Take it easy. Don't be in a pretentious state. It's not good for your performance." Shun Chan waved his hand at the crowd and said.

As for the expressions and reactions of the disciples in the audience, he has long been used to it.

At least so far, no one has been scared away by his appearance, which shows that the psychological quality of this year's disciples is still stronger than the previous ones.

Shun Chan stretched out his hand and waved, a palm-sized glass bead floated out, and immediately took out a scroll from his sleeve robe, on which was the list of participants for this assessment.

"Whoever reads the name, come up and test."

When he was about to say his name, a rainbow light lit up in the sky, like a shooting star.

Everyone looked up, but they were not approaching yet. Headed by the basket stone, they bowed slightly and saluted Hongguang.

for a while,

A girl appeared in front of everyone. The girl looked about ten years old. She had silver-white hair like a waterfall, and her bangs covered half of her face.

The watery eyes and the fleshy face made one want to pinch her.

but,

The petite figure bears the weight of an adult pair, which looks extremely uncoordinated.

"Senior Sister Loli?"

Qing Chen was stunned when he saw Lolita.

When the girl appeared, everyone in the basket stone was also slightly startled, and bowed to the girl in salute.

"See my little uncle!"