Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 224: reason

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In the distance, dozens of flying swords with different auras in the sky were speeding towards Xuantian Palace. At this moment, they could already see the exquisite hall.

This made the dozens of disciples who followed several elders very excited. Even Zhao Jiuge, who looked a little sad because of Bai Qingqing's departure, turned his somewhat dull eyes a few times and looked at them with brilliance. Towards the front.

Having never seen anything in the world, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He had never seen such a beautiful building! Not only Zhao Jiuge, but also the thirty or forty boys and girls around him all had the same expression.

A total of more than 100 foundation-building realm disciples participated in the selection meeting this time. In the end, only these 30 or 40 people were able to pass the test. Compared to the more than 500 disciples accepted this time, they could only enter the inner sect. There are only such a few people, which is already a very small proportion.

Although there are only thirty or forty people, they will undoubtedly be the elite and mainstay of Xuantian Sword Sect in the next hundred years, and they will receive the best training from Xuantian Sword Sect.

What other holy places and sects can do is recruit disciples and select the top ones to train. After all, if there are more people, there will always be a few monsters.

The Xuantian Sword Sect's method of cultivating disciples is purely in the opposite direction, but it is more long-term.

Soon, dozens of people withdrew their flying swords and landed on the square at the entrance of Xuantian Temple. Thirty or forty disciples stood in order, waiting in the square under the leadership of three black-robed elders.

In the main hall, the six elders, four men and two women, who were leading the way, also looked outside the door. When they saw the situation outside the door, the leader, the old man with kind eyes, frowned slightly, " Why are there so few disciples this time?"

"Senior Brother Feihua, the situation this year is a bit special." The beautiful middle-aged woman sitting next to him said softly, and at the same time glanced at the elder Feihua. And she is Elder Piaowu.

"Oh? What's the change?" The middle-aged man opposite was extremely handsome, and the cynicism at the corner of his mouth added to his charm. At this moment, he also became interested, looked outside, and asked without looking back. .

Elder Piaowu pursed his lips, looked at Jian Wuxin who was sitting at the top and said, "Xue Qingfeng, you have to ask our headmaster about this." After saying that, his expression was a little strange. Although they were both elders and belonged to the upper echelons, After all, their positions are different. Piaowu comes from Xuanqi Peak, while Xueqing Peak comes from Xuanluo Peak.

Elder Feihua only spoke one sentence from beginning to end, and then restored his kind smile, quietly looking at the expressions of everyone present. Everyone's peaks are different, so it is inevitable that their stance will be slightly different, and it is inevitable that some minor problems will occur. .

As for the elder Fei Chen standing behind him, he belongs to Xuantian Peak like him and is his fellow junior. Although he is standing, his status is also not low. It is just because of the presence of his senior brother Fei Hua that he is standing there. behind him. The other three elders sitting there did not say a word from beginning to end.

There are countless elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect. Most of them do not care about worldly affairs and practice quietly. Occasionally, some are involved in the affairs of the sect, such as these six, and those at the top like Elder Xiaofeng. , then it is an existence like the divine needle of the Xuantian Sword Sect. He won't show up easily.

There are so many people here today not only to see the character of this generation of disciples, but more importantly to recruit disciples. After all, good qualifications also need someone to guide them.

"Headmaster, there are too few people this year." Unexpectedly, Xue Qingfeng immediately turned her head and looked directly at Jian Wuxin and asked.

Logically speaking, his seniority and strength are much higher than Jian Wuxin, but who calls Jian Wuxin the master of a sect? The respect he should give is still due, but his words give people an aggressive feeling.

Jian Wuxin looked around, and his eyes that were looking at the square outside the palace immediately looked at Xue Qingfeng, with a half-smile on his lips, "I did it on purpose. I naturally have my reasons for doing this."

When the words fell, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. They raised their ears and waited for Jian Wuxin's next words, but there was no sign of Jian Wuxin opening his mouth. When Xue Qingfeng was immediately unhappy, Jian Wuxin's words came again. It rang again.

"You have always known that the Xuantian Sword Sect has been somewhat inactive in the past hundred years. With the recruitment of disciples in several other major holy places, our Xuantian Sword Sect's status has also plummeted, almost to the bottom. But haven't you ever thought about this? Is there any reason inside?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the hall showed a thoughtful look on their brows. The graceful woman wearing a black scarf sitting next to Xue Qingfeng also had a pair of beautiful eyes that were also a little confused, curious about what was inside. reason.

Fortunately, Jian Wuxin didn't keep them waiting this time, and immediately continued, "That's because the disciples of the aristocratic families disrupted the sect's ethos. In the past, because of the Xuantian Sword Sect's outstanding strength, the disciples of various aristocratic families came here, but this time This also creates a problem. Because these disciples of the aristocratic family come from the family, they have a sense of belonging to the family. They feel less like a family than a mountain boy like Zhao Jiuge. Therefore, when they become strong, they will basically When they come to the family, they contribute to their own family, so these disciples from aristocratic families are basically trained for nothing, they are basically trained for others."

After a pause, he continued, "On the other hand, those disciples from poor families have a greater sense of belonging to the sect. They basically belong to the Xuantian Sword Sect and have feelings for the sect. These disciples are the mainstay and the elite of a sect, so this is Why is the test method different this year? Take a look for yourselves. Among the people outside, some are disciples from aristocratic families, and most are disciples from poor families. You can tell who is strong and weak at a glance. There are not many disciples who are good, but if they are trained, , No matter how high your cultivation level is, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you will betray the sect just to survive. So what’s the use?”

After a long speech, everyone present immediately woke up. They looked outside the door. It was exactly as Jian Wuxin said. Everyone couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. Although they usually had some small frictions in private, it would never affect them. My feelings for the sect are afraid that Xuantian Sword Sect will go downhill and decline bit by bit.

After all, most of the disciples who are greedy for life and afraid of death are those disciples of the aristocratic families. Most Xuantian Sword Sect disciples are good, otherwise there would not be so many Xuantian Sword Sect disciples who died outside the sect. Everything is just for The honor of the people and the sect in the world.

There was a feeling in the main hall that a storm was about to come, because with this recruitment of disciples, there would be a conversation meeting in the Seven Holy Lands. After the seven sects had a simple exchange, it would be an exciting sect competition. General Assembly. By that time, many disciples of each sect would have died for the honor of their own sect.

As if feeling the depressive atmosphere in the main hall, Jian Wuxin deliberately chuckled and calmed the atmosphere, "Don't worry, you are all old after all. The future world belongs to their young people, but the purpose of your coming today is Those who accept disciples, the same goes for you in the future, teach them well, and you can see in them when they shine for the sect."

These words instantly aroused the atmosphere in the main hall, sweeping away the depression just now, and it seemed to come to life again, looking forward to the arrival of new disciples of the sect.

"Elder Li, bring them in." Then Jian Wuxin wrapped his words with spiritual power. It was light but resounded throughout the square. At this moment, both the people in the main hall and the group of disciples outside the main hall were all speechless. His eyes are hot and his face is looking forward to it, because it’s time to choose and accept a disciple soon!