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Soft light waves rippling from the mid-air, five flawless jade pillars suddenly vibrated strongly, the suzerain took a step, floated into the mid-air, flicked his sleeves, a huge curtain was suspended above the sky.

A silent vortex suddenly formed, and all the monks in the human realm were "vomited" out.

An inexplicable pulling force arose, and the aura was so thick that it condensed into mist and rose. The monks on the square could not help but take a deep breath, feeling indescribably refreshed, and some of them just sat up cross-legged.

After a while, in this silence, the five jade pillars changed their orientation and stretched back to the center of the ancient mountain range.

Bai Jun stared.

The distant mountains are hazy, and the beautiful and meandering mountains are winding and circling. The strange peaks are tall and straight, shrouded in a layer of veil, and the shadows are vague, and they are far and near in the misty clouds. the horizon.

The ground paved with bluestone jade shines with warm light, and there seems to be a mist shrouded in the unreal grand palace below. The phoenix spreads its wings on the eaves carved from sandalwood wood, the floating windows carved from blue tiles, and the jade piled up. On the wall panel, a straight jade step ends at a towering high platform. As the jade steps sink slowly, the figure on the huge high platform in the center is looming.

Everything that comes into view is magnificent and broad, and it is a pure spirit far away from the world, as if it is not contaminated by a speck of dust.

No matter who the people present were, they subconsciously held their breath.

Until a soft voice sounded, "Everyone, congratulations on your return."

Only then did they look awe-inspiringly, and a erratic figure slowly appeared, or it didn't appear slowly, but gradually let them discover it.

The elder of the Five Elements Dao Sect stood tall in mid-air, his eyes were indifferent, but he seemed to see everyone in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I am the suzerain of the Five Elements Dao Sect. Now all the assessment items are over, the fourth round The top [-] people in the assessment can be admitted as inner disciples of our sect, and those who rank above [-] can be admitted as outer disciples of my sect."

His voice was soft, but it rang in people's ears very clearly. With his faint tone, the figure became more and more obvious, but it made people feel more distant inexplicably, as if it was integrated with the mountains behind him. Can't help but raise the mountain and look up.

Everyone was speechless, the suzerain waved lightly, "Go."

The huge curtain descends, and then flies away.

All the monks landed on the ground, and only then did the invisible sense of shock dissipate. Raising their current limbs was their ridiculous feeling. Afterwards, some people couldn't help but looked at each other and clenched their fists excitedly.

They came out alive.

A coercive voice sounded, "Everyone whose name is called, stand up."

There are several wide and long tables in front of the square, and there is a person behind each table, each with a clear division of labor, or counting names, counting the number...

The crowd moved with it.

Warm and moist as jade, the bluestone squares engraved with deep stone patterns are connected to the first level. The monks who passed the last round of assessment, the monks who were rejected in the third round, and the Taoist disciples all gathered in the first level square.

And in turn, the monks who failed the second round of assessment had already counted their resources and were taken to the rest area. Only the white-clothed disciples who participated in the second round of "hunting" sat quietly cross-legged, waiting for the final result.

Going further down, the monks who were dismissed after the first round of assessment have already left the sect, while the outer disciples who participated in the "hunting" activities have all completed their rewards, punishments and promotions, and all sat quietly aside. .

Bai Jun couldn't use his abnormal mental power in this environment, and his eyes moved across the crowd momentarily, but he didn't find the person he was looking for.

He lowered his eyes.

He didn't look at it until someone pushed his arm.

Lian Cen looked at him worriedly, "Bai Jun, are you okay, your name is called."

Bai Jun walked forward with a splitting headache.

Lian Cen turned his head to look at Yun Xuan who was talking with the person next to him, Yun Xuan felt his gaze, the smiling person stopped the topic, turned around and asked: "What's wrong."

Lian Cen said with some concern: "Bai Jun, he seems to be in some mood."

The corners of Yun Xuan's mouth couldn't be raised anymore. He thought of the young man holding a bamboo flute who could make the landscape look pale. He frowned and looked at Bai Jun's back, and sighed, "Brother Bai has a friend, but now he is nowhere to be seen."

He didn't say he was dead, Lian Cen frowned lightly, and lowered his eyes not knowing what he was thinking.

On the contrary, the simple and honest man who has never had any sense of existence scratched his head, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Bai to be so affectionate and righteous. I misread the person. He is full of cold and noble air, and he has a sense of distance." , making people afraid to approach.”

The square accommodated tens of thousands of people, and it was a bit noisy at the beginning. The foreign affairs hall and the internal affairs hall were extremely efficient, but after a short period of time, it became orderly.

And at this time, the high platform that has been hazy until now revealed its figure, and the faint figure above it became clear.

Qiao Sheng stood behind Fairy Qi Jun. Bai Jun was extremely tall, with silver hair and icy purple eyes. His appearance was different from ordinary people, so even among tens of thousands of people, he was very obvious.

He tightened his wet hands, and stared at him for a while from time to time, until Bai Jun came back to his senses as if in a trance, and noticed the abnormality, and then looked at him with a pair of eyes.

The changing emotions in those eyes were too intense, Qiao Sheng felt a sense of terror being absorbed, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Qi Jun and Xian Jun narrowed their eyes, and looked down at Bai Jun, "Do you know each other?"

Qiao Sheng calmed down and replied in a low voice, "He is my friend."

Qijun Xianjun frowned slightly, then said yes, and stopped talking.

Only then did Qiao Sheng look back, but found that Bai Jun's gaze was still on him, with restraint and depression.

He couldn't help but sighed softly, opened his red lips and made a mouth shape.

Only then did Bai Jun look away.

The head of the affairs hall first cleaned up all the monks who failed the assessment, and after those monks were all taken away from the square, the atmosphere on the square became even quieter.

After counting the names of all parties, and re-recording the information of everyone present, the last step of the Ascending Immortal Society's "peak division" came.

Among the [-] foreign disciples who stood out at the Immortal Ascension Association, the top [-] disciples in the sect were promoted from outer disciples to inner disciples, and the top three were promoted from inner disciples to true disciples.

On the high platform, the atmosphere among all the peak masters became subtle, while the suzerain looked indifferent, and the distinguished guests who came from afar below were even more leisurely. They took out those who performed outstandingly in the illusion, and said in detail One said.

Qiao Sheng himself is a special case, he has been recruited under the master of Qianyu Peak, so of course he doesn't have to worry about himself, he can't help but listen.

He also has an impression of these characters who were talked about leisurely by several great powers. Mr. Bai's, but it's just a mention.

Bai Jun wasted more than half of the time at the beginning. Although his rapid rise and ranking also rose rapidly, which also attracted the attention of others, most people were still stunned by his amazing performance at the beginning. If you are attracted to others, you will focus less on others.

But all the great experts are just comments, which can be used as a reference, and the final choice is still in the hands of the peak masters.

Qiao Sheng couldn't help but look at them with sincerity.

All the disciples on the square have spiritual roots, but they haven't been tested, and they don't know their qualifications. The peak masters can only choose people based on their performance in the human realm.

It is fair to say it, but it is also a test of luck and eyesight.

Except for some top-ranked, extremely outstanding performers who were scrambled by the peaks, the others were all divided into the names of the peak masters.

The master of Tianqi Peak, Daoist Wan Sheng has fiery red hair, a burly figure, and glared like an angry lion. He shouted at the master of Banyue Peak beside him: "Hongtang, this son! All the magic weapons used have been improved by myself, and my whimsical ideas have entered my peak, and another master of weapon refining will surely rise, so don't take away others' good prospects."

The sound was so loud, like the roar of a mountain torrent, it was so loud that it spread far away.

Qiao Sheng looked down, and saw that the protagonist they were talking about shrank his feet a little uneasy, his face turned red, and he seemed to be shy.

However, Hongtang, the leader of Banyue Peak, was greeted with a deafening roar, but he just raised his eyebrows as usual, and said with a leisurely smile: "I can't do things that ruin people's futures, but that child is quite accomplished in formations." , why don't we see how he chooses."

Daoist Wan Sheng became even angrier after hearing this, "In the end, you still want to fight with me, okay, okay, if you still want to refine weapons in the future, don't think that I will give you more convenience."

The other peak masters who were negotiating next to him were covered by his voice, paused for a while, and heard his childish words, the corners of their mouths twitched, not knowing what expression to make.

Daoist Hongtang smiled and said: "It's okay, you always need me to carve out an array for you."

Daoist Wan Sheng choked, took a deep breath, turned his back and stopped talking.

Qiao Sheng couldn't bear it for him, but he still couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips.

There are not many excellent disciples, but there are many peaks within the Taoist sect. Recruiting outstanding disciples is not only to enhance the combat effectiveness of the peak, but also includes the inheritance of the peak, the tilt of resources, and the status of the sect.

So at this moment, the usually inscrutable and immortal-like peak masters have every word, retort, threats and lures and other means are revealed, refusing to give in to each other.

For a while, the high platform was extremely lively.

Fortunately, the suzerain used a special technique, so that all the disciples below could not hear the arguments above, otherwise the peak master's unfathomable power would have been somewhat compromised.

After they had been arguing for a while, the suzerain said lightly, "It's done."

All the voices stopped at this moment, and all eyes looked towards the center where the suzerain was.

Asking the masters of each peak to discuss freely is to give them a choice, but it is not for them to make the decision, and they are arguing endlessly, just to express their own attitudes, and the final decision is still in the hands of the suzerain.

The steps of the high platform are designed to give people a sense of being far away and high above. With a crisp sound, the high platform changes suddenly, and all the seats of the peak masters are pushed to the front for everyone to see.

Therefore, many suspicious eyes fell on Qiao Sheng.

Yun Xuan heard a low gasp from the side, and secretly guessed in shock. He raised his eyes to look at Bai Jun standing in front of him, but found that his originally gloomy coldness was swept away, but his back was straightened, and he changed from a plain I can't see any fluctuations in the side face.

He narrowed his eyes with interest.

The suzerain's sleeves were in the wind, and he directly called out the names of more than a dozen people, and half of the monks and men who called up came forward. Among them, there were also two female nuns who performed extremely well, and they were repeatedly heard among the crowd. name.

These people are very likely to be accepted as true disciples or registered disciples.

The disappointment on the faces of the disciples whose names were not called was too obvious, envy and jealousy made them clenched their fists deeply.

Qiao Sheng looked at Bai Jun with worried eyes, but found that he lowered his eyes.

In Qiao Sheng's eyes, the assignment of the suzerain's disciples was fairly fair. Even if there was a dispute between the two peaks, he would ask the disciples' opinions before making a decision.

And the genius who was extremely accomplished in refining weapons and formations chose Kongming Peak.

Daoist Wan Sheng was so excited that he jumped up and appeared next to the boy out of thin air. He laughed so hard that the people next to him couldn't stand. You have foresight, and I will never treat you badly as a teacher."

After all, he gave Daoist Hongtang a provocative look.

He didn't get angry with Taoist Hongtang, but he angered others. Taoist Qin Yu, the master of Qingxi Peak, said indifferently: "Daoist Wansheng, please pay attention to your behavior, don't accidentally hurt the younger generation."

Daoist Hongtang raised his eyes lightly.

The boy shrugged his shoulders and smiled wryly.

Only then did Wan Sheng get back to his seat excitedly.

Until the end, the head master turned his head and asked Qijun Xianjun, "Junior Sister, can you choose another registered disciple."

Then everyone's eyes were focused on Qijun and Xianjun. When Qijun and Xianjun heard this, he frowned as if he had received some trouble, and then said casually: "I don't like anyone below, but Joe Sheng is still short of a maid holding the piano, but I can choose one."

Qiao Sheng felt countless intense looking eyes on him like needles.

The suzerain sighed inaudibly.

Qiao Sheng has almost figured out his master's temper by now, and he couldn't help sighing softly, looking down, a small number of female cultivators avoided his gaze, while some just stared blankly. Looking at him, forgetting to look away.

Qijun and Xianjun glanced sharply, then Qianqian pointed at a woman with her thin fingers and said, "Just her."

The female cultivator was as graceful and light as a willow brush, with picturesque eyebrows, bright almond eyes, and long hair like a waterfall. She was so heart-warmingly beautiful, but with a coquettish and timid attitude, she was the most beautiful among all the female cultivators present.

When I met Xianjun and asked her directly, a look of surprise appeared on her face immediately, and she said repeatedly: "I am willing."

After Qi Jun and Xian Jun had chosen, she turned her head and said to the suzerain: "Senior brother, I'm fine now, so I'll leave first."

The suzerain waved her hand weakly.

Qijun Xianjun stood up, and a red silk flew out from his sleeve, wrapped around Qiao Sheng and the nun, and walked away.

Qiao Sheng was confused by her walk-away style, he only had time to turn around and wave his hand.