Chapter 468

A few days later.

Yi Feng frowned.

"The dog system fucked me again!"

Yi Feng scolded, because the leaflets had been sent out for several days, and still no one came to worship.

But fortunately, Dongsheng's sect is no better than Beihai, and there are many more disciples who can practice than Beihai.

Every few years, the zongmen alliance will be organized into a new ceremony.

To enter the new ceremony is to recruit disciples.

It is set up in a certain place by the sect alliance. All disciples who meet the cultivation requirements will become candidates.

Then each large sect can select suitable disciples from the candidates to join their sect.

Yi Feng was informed that there was also a selection quota at tiantianmen.

This is a benefit given by the zongmen alliance. He is also a nine grade zongmen certified by the zongmen alliance.

Immediately.

Yi Feng set out with Qinghuan.

After all.

The disciple who picked it up for nothing.

The new ceremony was held in Nansha. Yi Feng flew to Nansha with Qinghuan on his flying sword.

A few days later, they came to Nansha.

of course.

In fact, Yi Feng's flying sword can be much faster, but when they first came out of Pingjiang, they almost hit a tree. Yi Feng reduced his speed.

But even so, when the wind blew all the way, I had a migraine.

When they arrived at the ceremony, the entrance to the new ceremony was near the end, and the high-level sects had left with those talented disciples.

There are only some eight or nine grade sect doors left on the field.

Most of the disciples who were not selected were only some crooked melons and split dates.

of course.

Even the heads of the eight or nine grade sect seem to have a deep breath and powerful power.

According to the quota, Yi Feng stood with the heads of the eight or nine grade sect doors.

He is very upright, but he also has the momentum of the head of a school.

However.

He was in a panic.

He is a waste mortal. It's really difficult to pretend to be a cultivator to go in and out of this occasion!

You know, the people here are not like him. They are empty shells, but they are all authentic experts.

Even he was still there and saw such terrible Wuling masters!

"Lao Qing, although I'm strong, I should keep a low profile. Don't make trouble, you hear me!"

Yi Feng said solemnly to Qinghuan Xiang next to him.

"Yes, sir."

Qinghuan nodded respectfully.

Hearing the speech, Yi Feng was relieved.

With the passage of time, the disciples of the eight grade sect have been selected. Next, they are the nine grade sect.

"That disciple, my Tianyue sect wants it. Do you have any opinion?"

A middle-aged man stepped out and looked at one of the disciples in Chinese clothes.

"Hum, I want him too."

Another old man came out and competed.

"Hum, are you sure you want to fight against my Tianyue sect?" The man said in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid you can't do it?"

The old man is tit for tat.

"Then compare."

The middle-aged man slapped the old man and immediately they fought together.

Although the disciples at present are the remaining crooked melons and split dates selected by other sects, they are good seedlings for these nine grade sects.

In this battle, tianyuezong won after all.

After these two sects, several sects began to rob their disciples.

As for Yi Feng.

Is always standing there without expression.

Grab it, grab it, grab it.

Anyway, I'm not involved. Just leave one for me.

After all, in case of the provoking that door, he can't stand heaven and earth door.

But after two hours, all the disciples in the field have been selected, and there is no one left.

Yi Feng's face was black.

What the fuck?

What should I do?

He couldn't help but look at an old man next to him.

This old man is the leader of Jiutian gate. He has been established for a long time, so he has several places, so he has selected several disciples.

"Cough, elder brother, I ran all the way to xiatiandi gate, and one of my disciples didn't find it, so can you discuss and let one give it to me?" Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Brother, it's not easy for everyone. You're really poor. In that case, I'll let you have one!"

The old man of jiutianmen agreed immediately.

After all, for him, several of them are crooked melons and cracked dates. It's no big deal to let one of them.

therefore.

He picked out the worst woman from the group of crooked melons and cracked dates and gave it to Yi Feng.

Yi Feng looked at the female disciple.

She looks cool and gorgeous, and her facial features are unparalleled.

The figure is excellent, tall and... Tall and straight, with a unique temperament.

obviously.

In front of most practitioners, talent is everything. Even if she is beautiful, without talent, she belongs to an existence that can be abandoned at will.

Yi Feng quickly tested her with the system.

Hi.

Ordinary fucking qualifications.

This makes Yi Fengxi happy.

It is worthy of being selected by the sect alliance. Even the worst qualifications are ordinary. Those better disciple systems are too lazy to test.

This is much more powerful than the awesome old lady in Pingjiang.

I've written two and a half pieces since last night. I'm not satisfied and deleted two and a half pieces. It's hard to wipe. Sobbing