Xiao die stood beside Ning lanhui and hugged her fist slightly. "Master Ning came here. I'm far from welcoming you. I hope you'll forgive me!"

Ning lanhui looked at Xiao die and her face changed slightly.

Unexpectedly, Lord Yue reached Wonderland.

Although I am also a fairyland, I feel that I am not the opponent of Lord Yue at all.

"No!"

"I brought people to join the spirit sword sect. I was entrusted by my ancestors to fight against the Protoss. Don't care about other etiquette!" Ning lanhui said.

"Master Ning, please!" Xiaodie makes a gesture of invitation.

"No, everyone here comes to fight against the Protoss. We are no exception. We can't be superior because of our status!"

"Everything pays attention to first come, first served. According to your requirements, we'll just line up!"

These words were not big, but they clearly spread to everyone's ears.

Many practitioners were deeply moved.

Even some people have been secretly wiping their tears.

"Master Dayi, Yueling is here to thank you on behalf of everyone!"

With that, Xiaodie hugged her fist again.

Just about to lead the people away.

"Hoo..."

Millions of long rainbows are flying rapidly.

These people flew in and made people stay in place again. The startling voice kept ringing.

"Oh, my God, the ghost sword sect is here, too. Let's go out?"

"That's Bai lixiu, the ancestor of guijianzong!"

"What? I brought people here myself? It's incredible!"

"Now, I'm afraid of farting when dealing with the bird man!"

Such a sound keeps ringing.

At the sight of Xiaodie, her eyes flashed. She took people to fly forward, stood in front of Bai lixiu and hugged her fist slightly.

"Master Baili, please come with me!" said Xiaodie.

Bai lixiu waved his hand, "no, the rules can't be bad. Since he came to fight against the protoss, there is no distinction between high and low!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was another shock around.

On many faces, tears are brewing and moving.

After bailishu finished, he returned to the line and began to line up.

The ghost sword sect has millions of people, and no one shows dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, Grandpa. I will follow your orders and join the spirit sword sect!" Bai lixiu muttered to himself with a firm face.

The other side.

Ning lanhui, the Han Jianzong, clenched his small fist, and his eyes seemed to show hundreds of millions of miles, "Lao Zu, your re creation kindness will be unforgettable all your life! Don't worry, I will work hard to eradicate the protoss!"

Xiaodie looked at the scene and nodded slightly.

"Since you predecessors are so clear about the great cause, I can't force you!"

"When the rules are established, we become the strong man of the Ministry of heaven and spirit, and naturally rush to the front. Of course, we get the most resources."

"To become a master of the spirit department, the treatment is only second to the spirit department, but you also need to take the lead and fight with the angel army!"

"Others will be added to the spirit department to become a reserve team. When they reach the strength, they can join the spirit department and fight with the angel army!"

Xiao die's words, like immortal sounds, reverberate between heaven and earth and clearly spread to everyone's ears.

Then she led the crowd away quickly and disappeared on the Tianling peak in the blink of an eye.

Long after she left, the crowd calmed down.

Taoist cangming wiped his cold sweat secretly and relaxed for several times before he recovered his look.

He looked at the disciples of Han Jianzong and ghost Jianzong behind him. He raised his head slightly and looked proud.

With his general look, there are many people in line.

Taoist cangming looked at Su Ziyang and patted him on the shoulder. "Xingba little brother, don't be nervous. You'll try your best later!"

"Thank you!" said Su Ziyang.

The queue continues.

Soon after, it was finally Su Ziyang's turn.

Ten thousand people.

Led by dozens of deacons, they flew to Tianling peak.

After landing, we came to a huge square surrounded by onlookers.

The sky is also densely packed with melon eaters.

The sound of discussion kept ringing.

"Here comes another group of newcomers. I don't know how many of them can join our spirit department?"

"How many? Are you funny? One is good!"

"I heard that there are disciples of ghost sword sect and Han sword sect outside. Twenty percent of them should be able to join the spirit department!"

"What? Ghost sword sect and cold sword sect are here? Now our team has grown!"

Hearing these voices, many people who participated in the assessment looked depressed.

Only one person can join 10000 people. The probability is too low.

The examiner came forward.

He looked at the crowd and began to speak.

"I don't care who you were before. Joining the spirit sword sect is to fight against the protoss!"

"If you want to fight against the protoss, you need strength! Only those with high strength have the opportunity to fight against the protoss!"

"This assessment, a total of three levels, with a total score of more than 270 points, you can join the spirit department!"

"Those with a total score of 180 to 270, join the spirit department!"

"Others are human spirits!"

"The first level, the flesh! No means are allowed. Relying solely on the flesh, the bombardment power of the God stone tablet represents 1 point for every 1000 Jun. if it is more than 100000 Jun, it is a full score!"

"Well, you line up and come forward in turn!"

When the examiner finished, he arranged some deacons to be responsible for order.

And take out some identity tokens, hand them to the people, let them write their names on them.

Each identity token has a unique serial number. Once the name is confirmed, it cannot be changed.

After doing this, a man finally stood in front of the Lishen stone tablet.

Lishen stone tablet, up to kilometers high and 100 meters thick, emits black metal luster and looks indestructible.

People stand in front of it like ants.

"Hoo..."

The man breathed a long breath to calm his mood.

He inserted the token into the slot of Lishen stone tablet.

"Hum..."

The stone tablet of Li Shen trembled slightly.

Then, the Lishen stone tablet showed a name: Wang Jiu!

"Ah..."

The man roared, like a bull, and his whole body hit the Lishen stone tablet.

"Bang..."

There was a sound.

“12!”

A number is prominently displayed on the Lishen stone tablet.

12 thousand Jun, that is 12000 Jun. in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a high and invincible practitioner.

However, in the eyes of these people, they are completely dismissive.

"Ha ha..."

"It's only 12 points. Are you funny?"

"So weak, it must be the human spirit department. You can only be a reserve team!"

Such a voice, like a silver needle into the man's chest, made him look ugly, bowed his head and retreated.

Then another man came forward.

"22 points!"

It was 10 points higher than the previous person, but it also made the onlookers laugh.

More than 90% of those standing around are people from the spirit department, but at least they are qualified people.

Like these people with 22 points and 12 points, they don't care at all.

Laugh, but also unscrupulous.

"Wait, I'll join the spirit department!"

After going down, the man clenched his fist and looked firm.

In this way, the assessment continues.

Soon, it was Taoist cangming's turn.

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