Assessment is not just about accepting two people, there are still many people who are being assessed.
Although Zhang Feixuan and the others did not want to admit it and even wanted to expel Xiahou Chi, they had no choice but to accept it since their senior brother had already said it.
There’s only one, right
Didn’t senior brother also receive people like Xu Chengzhu during this trial
People like Xiahou Chi are probably only a minority.
Then, they became numb.
“I passed!”
Inside the round mirror, a man with a pointed chin and unsteady steps opened his arms and shouted with joy in the outer gate square, but it seemed that the noise he made was too loud, causing his steps to stagger.
This is false.
Wang Qizhen and Gao Sishu subconsciously looked towards Zhang Feixuan.
Zhang Feixuan was furious: "Why are you looking at me? I am practicing the blood pill method, which makes my blood energy vigorous!"
"I didn't say anything." Wang Qizhen said.
"The way you look at it shows you're doubting me!" Zhang Feixuan roared.
"What do I suspect you of?" Gao Sishu asked.
"Go and doubt me! What does it have to do with you?"
Zhang Feixuan curled his lips and said, "Anyway, don't look at me!"
He felt familiar with this person's scent. He seemed a bit like him and had been among women.
Zhang Feixuan began to feel a little confused.
The magical powers created based on them as templates.
It’s not that exaggerated, right
This is the eldest senior brother!
The eldest brother’s standards aren’t that weird, right
Then he knew he was wrong.
night.
In a wilderness on the road between Baishou City and Fulong Pass.
A group of people just stood there facing the two bright moons in the sky.
These people, led by Zhang Feixuan and assisted by Wang Qizhen, are all disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect.
But at this moment, everyone's face looked unhappy.
Zhang Feixuan looked at the two moons hanging in the sky and sighed.
Wang Qi was looking around and asked impatiently, "Why hasn't Lao Si come yet?"
But just as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared on the city wall. It was Gao Sishu.
When they saw the person coming, everyone's eyes lit up and looked expectant.
"Have you found out?!" Wang Qi said anxiously.
Gao Sishu nodded.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Feixuan also looked over.
Gao Sishu looked down, the meaning was self-evident.
Everyone's expectant gazes suddenly dimmed.
"Damn it! Thirty-eight people, and except Xu Chengzhu, is there no one who is acceptable?!" Wang Qizhen said in shock.
Ever since Xu Chengzhu and Xiahou Chi passed the assessment, it seemed like a loophole had been opened and people were passing the assessment every day.
Until today, the assessment of the hundred city defenders was finally completed, and a total of thirty-eight people passed the trial of the Golden Immortal Gate.
There are 60,000 households and 210,000 people in the city. Thanks to Pu De, there are nearly 30,000 perfect people. With so many people, regardless of age, there are many with good qualifications and good roots, but only those 38 can pass the assessment.
But these people.
Zhang Feixuan felt overwhelmed when he thought about the newcomers.
Sharp-nosed, monkey-faced, eagle-like eyes, shifty brows and rat-like eyes, except for Xu Chengzhu who has thick eyebrows and big eyes and looks like a good guy, the rest don’t look like a good person!
How is this possible!
Isn't what the eldest brother is doing leading people into a ditch
We must find out clearly!
This is why they are gathered at the city gate tonight.
But the result... doesn't seem to be very good.
"Go ahead, I can bear it." Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips.
"Bandit leader." Gao Sishu spoke first.
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Feixuan glared at Wang Qizhen and Wang Hu.
Wang Hu lowered his head, looking embarrassed.
It is said that the eldest senior brother made the assessment based on them as a template, and the one named Xiahou Chi among them seemed to be a bandit.
"Thief."
Zhang Feixuan glared at a shiny bald head in the crowd.
That person was Zhou Liufang, an inner sect disciple of the Golden Immortal Sect who was praised as a 'gentleman' by the eldest senior brother.
But at this time he also lowered his head obediently, a little panicked.
"Smugglers."
This time no one admitted it, but Gao Sishu, who said this, had a visibly wandering look in his eyes.
"You're not?"
Wang Qizheng noticed this and asked in surprise, "Aren't you just counterfeiting and digging graves? Are you also smuggling?"
"Livelihood." Gao Sishu said silently.
"Go on!" Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth.
Then, from Gao Sishu's mouth popped out a series of professions that rely on skills to make a living, such as swindlers, dealers who sell inferior goods as good ones, thugs, and road bullies who set up checkpoints.
There really isn't a single good person.
The more Zhang Feixuan listened to Gao Sishu, the paler he looked. He was a pretty boy to begin with, and in the dark, it was impossible to hide his skin color. Ordinary people would think he was a ghost that appeared from nowhere.
“You, you guys”
Zhang Feixuan pointed at them and gritted his teeth, "Why are you so disappointing? Is there no good person among you? Huh?!"
"Second brother, all the good people are dead." Someone cried out in injustice.
The Golden Immortal Sect didn’t have only these disciples in the past. There were quite a lot of people, but they all died.
Either they went against their master's will and were trained to death, or they were beaten to death outside.
There aren't any good people who can survive in the Golden Immortal Sect until now.
"You have no right to talk about us, right?" Wang Hu said.
"How dare you be so stubborn?!"
Zhang Feixuan glared at him and Wang Hu immediately lowered his head.
"Of course I know I'm not a good person, but I'm the second elder brother. If you have the guts, you can beat me. If you have the guts, you can go to the Zhenchuan Square!"
Zhang Feixuan cursed, "If you don't have the ability, shut up and listen to me! It's because you are not good people that none of the disciples recruited by the eldest brother are good people! What kind of people are they!"
"Of course, it doesn't matter whether we are good people or not! It doesn't matter who the disciples we recruit are either! We know the composition of the Golden Immortal Sect very well, but what matters is that if the senior brother knows about it."
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "We will die!"
I thought Jin Guang was dead and no one knew what their Jinxian Sect was doing specifically, so the matter was over and they went ashore.
As a result, there are now some new junior brothers, and all of them have problematic backgrounds.
If my senior brother finds out about this and makes the connection, the consequences will be...
Thinking of this, the disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect all shuddered.
"I called you here for only one thing, don't let Senior Brother find out!" Zhang Feixuan said.
"Can't these people be killed?" A disciple came up with a plan.
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped himself in the face and said with a wry smile, "What a slip of the tongue, what a slip of the tongue."
They are not stupid, they are even very smart, otherwise they would not be alive today.
"If you're going crazy, don't look for anyone else, look for me. I'll send you away first!" Wang Qizhen rolled his eyes and cursed.
The eldest brother is not dead, so why is he killing someone right under his nose? The person he killed was a junior brother who was about to enter the sect. Do you think he would open his eyes and start investigating
Isn't this a faster way to die?!
“This is a reminder.”
Zhang Feixuan waved his folding fan, thought for a moment, and said, "Just tell them to shut up."
"Don't let the senior brothers get involved in it personally. We will teach them step by step and let them keep things to themselves. Once they get started, as long as they don't reveal their true nature, they will be generally safe. Yes, that's it!"
Zhang Feixuan looked at everyone and said, "Listen carefully, the new junior brothers will probably be in the outer sect. From now on, you will check them once a day and try them every three days. No matter what method you use, as long as they are not dead, you must make sure that these people turn over a new leaf! At worst, you can do the same as us and forget about the past and pretend it never happened. This way, they will be safe, and so will we!"
"If you can't do it"
Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I will not let you suffer before you refine me to death!"
"clear!"
Everyone shouted in unison, their expressions stern.
They will definitely do it. Although their days on earth require dealing with mortals and are not as happy as they imagined, they are still satisfying.
A group of unstable people have come. This is not just destroying their jobs, it is asking for their lives!
For the sake of their lives, they will do their best no matter what!
"Brother."
True Transmission Square.
Sun Jiubei couldn't sleep, so he walked out of the hall and happened to see Song Yin with one hand behind his back, looking up at the sky.
"Jiubi, you're still awake?"
Song Yin heard the voice, looked back, and said, "Rest early. Tomorrow, a new junior brother will join us. You must have enough energy and spirit to welcome him. You must set an example."
"I follow my senior brother's orders, but why aren't you asleep either?" Sun Jiubei asked curiously.
Song Yin smiled, then looked at the surroundings surrounded by clouds, and sighed: "Our Jinxian Sect has finally recruited new disciples, but it's a pity that Master can't see it. Oh, how I wish Master could see that our sect has come to the human world, ruled a place, and gradually grown stronger."
Sun Jiubei subconsciously looked towards the main hall, and saw the golden body sitting cross-legged in meditation, like a sculpture.
Sun Jiubei consoled him, "Brother, you are so diligent. Master will definitely see it from the dark. Think about it, Master's body is not decayed. Besides your magic power, Master still has a breath in the dark. He must be seeing it."
Song Yin smiled and said, "Oh? This is a novel idea, not bad!"
"It's just, Brother."
Sun Jiubei hesitated for a while, but still bowed and said: "I hope that the new disciples, except Xu Liehu, the others will..."
"Don't look like a good guy, do you?"
"Brother, you have a sharp eye."
It’s not that he can’t stand people, it’s just that they really don’t look like good people!
Inside that round mirror, everyone behaved in a very vulgar manner.
In contrast, those who failed the assessment had good qualifications, and some were kind people who often did good deeds in the city.
"My magical power is the magical power of the mind. Everyone who has gone through the trial has his or her own mental illusion. Some may have the same illusion, or may have different choices, but there is one core, which is to ask the heart directly."
Song Yin smiled and said, "You see their faces are not good, but there is only one important thing for those who can pass my test."
"That is, no matter what kind of illusion they are in, no matter what they do, deep down in their hearts, they must have..."
Song Yin looked down at the steps, looking at the toy-like Baishou City below. The lights in the city were twinkling like stars in the sky.
"conscience."
He didn't know what the illusion was like, but he knew what his magical powers were.
The hearts of people in the world are complicated, and it is impossible to have a standard one. But what is worthy of praise is conscience.
Those who failed the test must have been because of some illusion that made them lose control and lose their conscience.
For those who have passed the assessment, no matter what they do, their conscience is always there.
This is the real standard for admission into the Golden Immortal Sect.
Only when people have a conscience can they not be deceived by evil ways, and only then can they stick to their true selves.
Save the world and save lives!