Chapter 424

The four were full of fire.

Although their four main doors have declined a lot in recent years, it is not a mortal who wants to come in.

So the four people spoke in unison, and an impatient voice came out.

"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go."

"Yes!"

The disciple answered and hurriedly withdrew.

After a while, the disciple pushed the man out.

"Don't touch me. I'll go myself."

It was Yi Feng who was pushed out of the door. He was so rude that he shouted with a black face: "tell you the main thing. Today I gave you a chance. You don't cherish it. You will regret it in the future."

With that, Yi Feng left angrily.

Hum.

Broken door.

I'm blind. I'm such a promising genius, but I'm still shut out.

If you don't enter, don't enter. I'm not rare.

When I finish the system task and can practice, I must be famous in the mainland. I will be angry with these girls at that time.

"Hey, this dog talking mortal is jumping. Let me shoot him to death."

Hearing the cry from Yi Feng outside, the depressed sword couldn't help standing up and yelling.

He was about to get up and go out.

"You can do it. Aren't you just a mortal, the Lord of a noble sect? What's the difference with a mortal?" Li Canghai said unhappily.

"That is, that is, a mortal clamoring. You, what can he really do in the future? Why take it to heart." Yun Tianlong also advised.

"Look at your promise."

Liu Guyi sent a disdainful voice directly to the sword across the sky.

"You care about me?"

"If you compete with a mortal, you will be so promising. You want me to dress up in front of you. Bah."

"Hum, I'm not rare yet..."

For a moment, there was a quarrel between Liu Guyi and Jian Hengtian in the inner hall.

At the moment, Yi Feng has made a big circle in Baier city. He has tried several recruitment points of zongmen.

But no one dared to ask him.

"Alas!"

"Can't you really join the sect?"

Yi Feng's face was full of loss.

However, just when Yi Feng hesitated to give up and simply became a salted fish all his life, an abrupt voice came from the side.

"Young Lang, although you have poor talent, you are calm. Carving and grinding is a talent that can be made. Do you want to join our qingniu sect?"

A skinny old man is smiling at Yi Feng.

"Oh?"

Yi Feng's eyes lit up immediately.

Is this another village with a bright future?

However, he remained vigilant. After all, he was afraid of being sold.

So he pressed down the excitement in his heart and asked softly, "are you qingniu sect the sect of cultivators?"

"Of course."

The old man stood with his hands behind his back and slightly straightened his chest.

"Is your door certified?" Yi Feng asked again.

"Of course, famous orthodoxy."

The old man said in a fairy like manner: "and my qingniu clan is scared to death. Shizu is Wang qingniu, the strong king of Wu. He has a great reputation."

"King Wu is strong!"

Yi Feng couldn't help being surprised.

It sounds very reliable, and the title of King Wu sounds very awesome!

"I wonder who you are?"

Yi Feng asked softly again.

"I'm the third leader of qingniu sect, Zhu Shiguang!" The old man raised his head and said proudly.

"It was Zhu Zongzhu."

Yi Feng quickly bowed his hand and asked tentatively, "I think Lord Zhu is also very powerful. I don't know whether he has reached the realm of Wuling?"

Finish.

Yi Feng looked at Zhu Shiguang.

After all, he also knows that there is no white pie in the sky. What if he is a very weak sect and deceives himself into mining and moving bricks?

So it's better to ask clearly.

"My Lord is just Wuling." Zhu Shiguang stood with his hands down and said proudly.

Hearing the speech, Yi Feng's eyes lit up immediately.

At the beginning, he had seen the power of Wuling masters in Nansha. Since Zhu Shiguang can reach the Wuling realm, this sect should be quite good.

"You know almost everything about our sect. Are you interested in joining?" Zhu Shiguang looked at Yi Feng and asked youyou.

"OK, I've joined. I've met the patriarch."

Yi Feng quickly arched his hand.

Hearing the speech, Zhu Shiguang raised his eyebrows and his face was full of joy.

Woo woo.

Oh, my God.

It's a trick at last.

At this moment, Zhu Shiguang's eyes were wet directly.

Because the whole Xianjiang continent has many requirements for the existence of each sect door, it needs to be qualified to build a sect. Let alone, the established sect doors are also assessed every year.

Of course, the assessment standards faced by different grades are also different.

The rank of zongmen is divided into one to nine grades. One grade is the strongest and nine grades are the weakest.

Take the Jiupin sect as an example. It is necessary to keep at least 100 disciples in the sect and absorb at least 10 fresh blood every year.

In the early days of the founding of qingniu sect, under the leadership of qingniu King Wu, his heyday has developed to the eight grade sect.

But then it gradually declined and reduced to nine grades. Now there are only dozens of people in the whole clan, so even nine grades can't be maintained, and they are facing dissolution immediately.

As the patriarch, Zhu Shiguang personally went down the mountain to receive people.

But who knows, today's competition is so big that a slightly gifted disciple can enter the four major gates. He can't even drink soup.

Therefore, he can only coax some mortals to recharge.

But what's more depressing is that even ordinary people are unwilling to join him, because as locals, he is about to be dissolved.

Fortunately, the emperor is worthy of those who have a heart!

Now, with Yi Feng and some relatives and friends, his qingniu sect should be just enough to face the sect assessment.

However, the boy in front of me must not know the embarrassing situation of my qingniu clan. Otherwise, what should I do if I run away?

You know, some time ago, he also tricked several people, but as soon as he entered the sect, he ran away.