Chapter 888

Headmaster hall.

Ye fengduan sat on the main seat, with the roster of zongmen spread out in front of him, holding a brush and carefully writing Xia Wenwen's information.

Pop!

As Ye Feng put on the seal of the leader, the seven year old girl finally officially joined the ethereal sect.

"Wow, I have become the fourth generation senior sister!"

Xia Wenwen opened his voice and shouted. His voice spread all over the ethereal sect and attracted everyone's attention.

"Younger martial sister has become a disciple of four generations?"

"Yes, this year is a new year. I remember the leader said that only 10000 disciples are recruited every year. Therefore, younger martial sister should have just become the first disciple of four generations."

"So, the little younger martial sister suddenly became the big elder martial sister?"

"Only four generations."

"That's also the master sister!"

The disciples talked, and some even flew to the ethereal peak and gathered in front of the leader's hall.

But Xia Wenwen jumped out of the door.

After several somersaults in mid air, she landed steadily on the grass with a smile on her small face.

Xia Wenwen has changed into a brand-new disciple's uniform.

She was dressed in white and wore a white skirt. She was immortal. There was an inner disciple's identity token hanging on her waist belt.

"Congratulations, senior sister."

"Hello, senior sister!"

The disciples joked.

"Hum!" Xia Wenwen tooted his small mouth, his hands on his hips, and looked like an old sister. "You are all my senior brothers and sisters, but you always make fun of me. I hate it!"

"We're not kidding. We really think you're the best senior sister."

The disciples said with a smile.

"Ah! I won't listen, I won't listen!" Xia Wenwen covered his ears with his hands and rolled down the mountain.

Seeing this scene, the disciples were stunned.

"Younger martial sister is really a copper head and iron bone!"

"No way, special physique."

"I heard that although the younger martial sister hasn't officially practiced, she has recently got the help of the leader. Her physical quality has become very strong. If you really want to fight, the demon king is afraid of her!"

"It's really a human beast!"

The disciples were surprised when they said more.

"Don't you need to practice?" Ye Feng's voice came from the leader's hall.

Whoosh!

The disciples disappeared in an instant.

"Elder Gong, come here."

Ye Feng's voice sounded again.

……

In the headmaster's hall.

Gong Qingqiu and Ye Feng sit opposite each other.

On the coffee table.

A small teapot is soaked with a piece of colorful enlightenment tea, emitting a faint colorful halo.

"Now we have entered the fourth year of the vigorous development of zongmen. Next, it is time to recruit four generations of disciples." Ye Feng said the purpose of calling Gong Qingqiu.

"Subordinates understand." Gong Qingqiu takes orders.

"Wait!" Ye Fengyang started. "Don't recruit 10000 people at once. It's best to recruit them once a month, between 500 and 1000 each time."

"Why?" Gong Qingqiu wondered.

"If we recruit 10000 people in the first half of the year, wouldn't we miss it if there were more suitable disciples in the second half of the year?"

Ye Feng asked.

Although you can keep the other party until the next year, some Tianjiao may not be willing to wait.

Gong Qingqiu thought a little and understood the meaning of Ye Feng.

"My subordinates understand."

The two chatted for a while before Gong Qingqiu left.

The third day of the lunar new year.

A heavy message came out.

This month, the ethereal sect will recruit 500 disciples!

The news shocked the world.

The ethereal sect is a super sect with four holy places. Although it is still four-star in level, it is a certainty to become a holy land.

To join the ethereal sect is to join a holy land!

For a time, countless Tianjiao came to the smart Kingdom accompanied by their strong parents and even grandparents.

The fifth day of the lunar new year.

In front of the piazza.

Hundreds of thousands of practitioners have gathered here, but there are only tens of thousands of young people, and the rest are the elders of these young people.

"Look, that's the monument of power."

"It's really magnificent."

"Feng, you must strive to become a disciple of the ethereal sect and win glory for our Lingfeng empire."

"OK, Grandpa."

The practitioners present talked about it one after another.

Some people are telling their descendants, while others are assuring their elders that they can enter the ethereal sect and honor their ancestors.

Step, step!

Someone came with steady and neat steps.

The crowd followed the sound.

Tianlong, the commander of the heavenly army, led 10000 heavenly soldiers and generals to the sky, and the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring came out.

"He is the heavenly soldier and general of the ethereal sect!"

"Quiet, quiet."

People from all major forces will no longer discuss it.

"Everyone is friendly!" at this time, Gong Qingqiu walked slowly, followed by Xia Wenwen and other disciples.

Everyone was silent, waiting for Gong Qingqiu to say next.

In mid air.

Gong Qingqiu folded his hands and put them in front of him. Looking around for a week, he found that the young generation present were not old, but most of them had the cultivation of Qi refining peak and even Juyuan realm.

A few people even reached the spirit sea.

"All good!"

Gong Qingqiu praised, "but we have only 500 disciples this month."

These young people have passed the test of fate zijinling before coming to zongmen square.

But even after screening, tens of thousands of people came in just a few days.

It's too competitive to recruit only 500.

Gong Qingqiu expressed embarrassment and said, "it's a little difficult to choose!"

"What's the difficulty? If you win me, you can join the sect. Isn't it very simple? However, you can pass the trial level before you fight me."

A milky voice sounded.

Everyone was attracted.

The next moment.

The eyes of hundreds of thousands of people present all fell on Xia Wenwen, who was about one meter tall.

Everyone was stunned to see the man wearing a ethereal disciple's clothes and an identity token marked with "four generations and one" at his waist.

"He is a disciple of the four generations of the ethereal sect."

"And it's the eldest martial brother!"

"The ethereal sect is not a pure sect. It can be divided into elder martial brothers and elder martial sisters. Therefore, this is the fourth generation elder martial sister."

"If you don't tell me, I forgot that there is no division of elder martial sister and elder martial sister. Older people are uniformly called elder martial uncle, elder martial uncle and elder martial brother, but the ethereal sect is not a pure sect, so they can be called elder martial sister."

"Originally, she is the fourth generation elder martial sister!"

"If we enter the ethereal sect, it will be the fourth generation? So this little girl is our eldest sister?"

Tens of thousands of Tianjiao present were foolish.

How can you be their eldest martial sister when you are so young?

Soon, everyone laughed.

Xia Wenwen jumped onto the table and solemnly preached:

"I'm Xia Wenwen, the fourth generation senior sister of the ethereal sect. I'm fully responsible for today's entry examination."

After that, she pointed to a boy who laughed the most happily and said, "it's you. Come up and compete with me."

"Me?"

The boy pointed to himself in surprise.

"Yes, it's you." Xia Wenwen hooked his finger at the man, and there was no breath on his body.

It seems that she is an ordinary little girl.

"Elder martial sister, if I win you, I can join the sect?"

When the young man stepped out of the line, his breath gradually increased, and he reached the triple peak of Juyuan territory.

His name is Cai Ji. He is thirteen years old.

It's good to have this cultivation at this age.

"Don't talk nonsense, you do it!" Xia Wenwen hooked his finger again, "don't waste time."

Cai Ji grinned: "elder martial sister, younger martial brother, I will offend you here."

As soon as the voice fell, Cai Ji rushed up.

One punch, heavy drop.

As a practitioner of Juyuan realm, the flesh body has been baptized by the aura of heaven and earth, which is far more than ordinary people.

Any punch can break through the steel plate.

But the next moment.

A stunning scene appeared.

Xia Wenwen just stretched out a finger and resisted the heavy punch hit by Cai Ji.

"Didn't you eat?"

Xia Wenwen gently pushed Cai Ji out and was caught by his elders.

"So strong?"

The crowd stared at Xia Wenwen, stunned.