The whispering girl's voice reached Zhu Lin's ears. Zhu Lin looked sideways and saw two girls walking together, wearing special cotton boots on their feet, walking on the ice step by step without feeling slippery at all.
It seemed that the two girls were very familiar with the terrain here and were prepared in advance. He smiled slightly and nodded towards the two girls.
When the two girls saw Zhu Lin's show of kindness, their faces turned crimson and they nodded shyly towards Zhu Lin.
At the end of the ice road, there were many young people who had already arrived before them, and two young people wearing light blue thin silk gowns. The two young people were in their early twenties, with outstanding temperament and smiles on their faces, but they seemed not to be. They were not smiling. They were wearing exactly the same clothes and wore a wooden sign around their waists with the word "Kunlun" engraved on it. They must be the Kunlun monks who were waiting here to guide them into the country.
When no one else came to the Ice Road, a Kunlun monk said to everyone: "I am honored to see you all here today. This year is the same as in previous years. We will accept twenty disciples, regardless of gender. First, the masters from each peak will take their seats. The eldest disciple selects candidate disciples for each peak, and then the master personally tests the spiritual roots of the disciples. If they are destined to receive it, if they are not destined to return it, is it clear to Da Kong?"
"It's clear!" The crowd responded to the young man with unorganized voices. The young man didn't care, he still smiled lightly and made an inviting gesture sideways: "Please come with us!"
Xu Zhao came to Zhu Lin's side and said with a smile: "At least one or two hundred people came to take the test, but in the end only twenty people were left. This shows how cruel this competition is!"
Zhu Lin smiled slightly: "The more this happens, the more people flock to it. Rare things are more valuable. Besides, Kunlun must have their reasons for doing this. Everything is more important than the masses."
Xu Zhao smiled and nodded: "That's true! With a talent like Brother Zhu, he will definitely be selected!"
Zhu Lin shook his head: "Don't be full of words, everything depends on fate!" Before the matter is settled, it is useless to say anything. My mother said that when doing things, you should not be arrogant.
Gu Qian also squeezed forward and said with a low smile: "Brother Zhu, those two girls have been peeking at you, they must be interested in you!"
Gu Feng couldn't help but join in the fun: "People like Brother Zhu, not to mention the girl's family, even I was very moved after seeing it!"
Zhu Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Stop making fun of me. There are so many people here. How do you know which girl this girl is looking at? Are you interested in this girl by staring at her like this?"
The four of them were laughing and chatting, and Gu Qian suddenly saw a few familiar figures in the crowd. It was the defeated men on the top of the snow mountain. The six of them were wearing Gray Blaji cotton robes. They had to be styled or colored. Colorless and obviously ill-fitting, these clothes may have been stolen from others. These people walking among the gorgeous nobles were like ugly ducklings squeezing into a flock of swans.
Except for Zhu Lin and others' more deliberate glances, others did not pay much attention to them. If you want to enter Kunlun, it is not about who is well-dressed or has a good temperament, but about your true ability. Whoever has stronger spiritual roots will be more powerful. Qualified to enter Kunlun.
The six people also spotted Zhu Lin and others in the crowd, and they all looked sideways and gave warning glances, as if they were afraid that they would reveal their secrets and block their path to glory.
Zhu Lin whispered: "Don't mention them. I want to see if Kunlun will accept people like them."