Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

The remaining forty people are not destined to be inferior to the top ten in the future. The path to becoming an immortal does not only depend on talent, but also on acquired hard work. Character and perseverance are sometimes more important than talent.

It's just that those forty people don't have the freedom to choose a sect, they will be selected by other sects. Moreover, after the top ten enter the sect, they will start as disciples of the inner sect, and those who are lucky can become direct disciples. The remaining forty people can only enter the outer sect first, and then pass the assessment to see if they can enter the inner sect.

The Five Great Immortal Sects are not people who eat alone. After selecting a few people, they gave their places to the other sects.

As for the more than 900 people who have not entered the top fifty, they are not so lucky. They are screened one by one. It depends directly on luck. If you are assigned to these top immortal sects, you are very lucky. If you are unlucky to be assigned to a certain If you are a small sect, then you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Moreover, after participating in the Great Opening of the Immortal Sect, you are not allowed to refuse after being selected by the sect. If you refuse, you will no longer be able to participate in the future and will only be a casual cultivator for the rest of your life.

When the rewards for the top ten were distributed, Song Qiao did not immediately go to see what was in the ring. In fact, no one present had the chance to see it because they were about to leave Xuantian Sect with their respective sect masters.

The fairy gate opens wide, and this is the end.

The White Jade Square has been cleared, and most of the sects have left, taking the selected disciples with them.

Ji Xuanye spoke to the master of Qingxu Temple, and then slowly walked to Song Qiao.

"Jiang Song, can you leave a breath of Tongyin Turtle? If we go down the mountain to practice in the future, we can form a team." She looked at Song Qiao, her eyes full of kindness.

Song Qiao was stunned for a moment and exchanged Tongyin Turtle breath with her. Seemingly seeing Song Qiao's doubts, Ji Xuanye continued: "When I traveled to the Wuji Dynasty before, I heard about you. You are braver than I thought. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't I thought of coming to participate in the Great Opening of the Immortal Gate, thank you."

Song Qiao twitched his lips. The false identities arranged by the demon clan have been created since birth, so that they can be used at any time. Some false identities may not be used throughout their lives. Song Qiao has never shown his full face in front of anyone under this false identity. He only wears a veil when going out. The only similarity is the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.

And this is also to facilitate the Demon Lord's future control.

One link after another.

But he didn't expect to be related to Ji Xuanye. "It seems that you are also a person with stories." Song Qiao replied softly.

Ji Xuanye smiled, "Who doesn't have a story?" She glanced at Pei Wu, who was standing not far away, staring at them, and raised her eyebrows, "Actually, I'm really curious about your relationship with Pei Wu. She seems... to be a little hostile to me..."

"You are wrong. She has always been cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Once you get to know her, you will know that she is a talkative person." Song Qiao did not allow Pei Wu to have a hidden enemy before he grew up. The dead girl had a sullen face all day long. I don’t know how to make more friends.

Nodding, Ji Xuanye said thoughtfully, "Then I look forward to getting to know her better."

After bidding farewell to Ji Xuanye, all the people from other sects in the square left quickly, leaving only the monks selected by Xuantian Sect.

This time the Immortal Sect was opened, and together with Song Qiao and Pei Wu, the Xuantian Sect selected a total of 80 people to join the sect. Among them, Song Qiao and Pei Wu entered the inner sect directly, while the rest needed to study in the outer sect.

Song Qiao looked around. The remaining seventy-eight people had very excited faces. What she didn't expect was that she saw Luo Wei inside.

Naturally, Luo Wei also saw Song Qiao. She moved her feet and wanted to go over and say hello, but she had no chance.

In Baiyu Square, Zhao Yangming waved to Song Qiao and Pei Wu, "Follow me."

The remaining people will be arranged by Yang Kai first.

As Zhao Yangming waved his hand, Song Qiao and Pei Wu disappeared together with him.

Appeared again, in a meeting hall.

There are seven seats in total, and four people are already sitting there. Song Qiao and Pei Wu are standing in the middle of the hall, while Zhao Yangming is sitting in the first seat on the right side of the main seat.

The other three people all looked at the two of them immediately, and Song Qiao also saw their faces clearly.

There were two people sitting under Zhao Yangming, a man and a woman. They were both handsome men and beauties whose age could not be discerned. They were wearing white and purple Taoist robes, a gold crown on their head, and a jade belt around their waists. They looked noble and majestic.

There was no one across from Zhao Yangming. There were two people sitting below him. They were both men, dressed the same. One of them had a cold face and a few vertical lines between his eyebrows, which made him look a bit fierce.

"Great Elder, is that little friend the first to open the Immortal Gate this time?" the woman who was standing next to Zhao Yangming asked.

Zhao Yangming smiled slightly, "Yes, her name is Pei Wu, and she is also the little friend saved by the previous sect leader. The one next to her is named Jiang Song, who has both thunder and fire spiritual roots. He is also a good child."

Good boy Song Qiao smiled lightly when he heard this.

"The sect leader has not yet come, Great Elder, please introduce me." The woman continued.

"Okay, Jiang Song, Pei Wu, this is the elder of Tianqi Peak, Murong Xi. When we meet in the future, you can call her the second elder or the elder of Tianqi."

As he spoke, he pointed to the man at the bottom of Murong Xi, "That's the elder of Tianming Peak, Shen Hong, the third elder."

The second man opposite is also a man with a vertical line between his eyebrows. His name is Zhang He, the elder of Tianfa Peak and the fourth elder.

The younger one under Zhang He is called Shao You, the master of Tiandou Peak and the sixth elder.

Huh? Didn't they sit in order? Song Qiao looked at the first vacant seat on the left.

Soon, two streams of light fell.

One falls in the main position, and the other falls in the first position on the left.

Song Qiao adjusted her mood and looked up. She had already guessed that the Xuantian Sect's leader and the only immortal in Zhongzhou might be the clone of Jiutian Xuannv. But she never expected that it would be such a person.

This was the first time that I saw someone who had no resemblance to Ye Ziqing and the other souls.

Whether it’s eyebrows, facial features, or temperament.

The woman sitting high in the main seat did not hide her appearance. She was extremely beautiful, with slightly narrow eyes and a snow-like indifference in her eyes. Wearing a white and purple Taoist robe with golden patterns embroidered on it, every part of his body is luxurious. With that beautiful face without any flaws, she looks more and more like the legendary mysterious goddess, more than anyone else.

At this time, the Immortal Lord did not cast his cold eyes on Song Qiao. She looked at Pei Wu when she appeared.

Song Qiao looked away and looked at the other person who had just arrived on the left.

The person who surprised her a little was that he was not wearing a uniform Taoist robe. Instead, he was wearing a dark purple dress. He was sitting there with a lazy posture and no manners at all.

Her facial features were slightly deep, with a hint of aggression, her nose bridge was high, her thin lips parted slightly and she yawned. She held her head with one hand, her eyes filled with mist, and she was staring at Song Qiao for a moment.

Pei Wu felt a thrill as soon as the Immortal Lord appeared, but it was different from when he faced Song Qiao. It was as if a voice was telling her that the person who was about to become her master was the person she had been waiting for.