Next, Shangguan Yujie, ranked tenth, chose the Sword Immortal Sect, which finally comforted the previously injured hearts of Puyang Duan, the leader of the Sword Immortal Sect, and Zheng Shanjing, the great elder. When it was Pastoral's turn, the two representatives of Qixian Sect also felt a little nervous. When he saw that Mu Ge chose the Xuantian Immortal Sect, the leader of the Qixian Sect couldn't help but look at Ke Duzhong sadly, and even couldn't help but ask through a voice message, "Sect Master Ke, what conditions did you give to Mu Ge? " "Of course it's because the first weapon immortal is in our Xuantian Immortal Sect." Ke Duzhong replied via voice transmission. The leader of Qixian Sect: "..." The first Weapon Immortal in Xuantian Immortal Sect really caused their Weapon Immortal Sect to lose many good seedlings. No, he must let the Qi Immortal Sect work harder to take the position of the first Qi Immortal from the Xuantian Immortal Sect. Tang Mengtong chose the Xuantian Immortal Sect, and the Hehuan Immortal Sect also looked disappointed. The number one Poison Immortal was in their Hehuan Immortal Sect, so why couldn't he attract her! Han Xize also chose the Xuantian Immortal Sect, which made Bei Mingxi, the leader of the Yuzhu Immortal Sect, look in disbelief. Could it be that he couldn't even be attracted by the position of Young Sect Master? When he came to his senses, he immediately sent a message to Ke Duzhong, "Sect Master Ke, what did you promise Han Xize? This sect leader plans to train him as the next young sect leader." Ke Duzhong was also surprised when he heard Bei Mingxi's voice transmission. Young Sect Master... It seems that Bei Mingxi also spent a lot of money, but Han Xize still chose Xuantian Immortal Sect. No, he must pay more attention to the disciples of Ye Feiran in the future, otherwise he will be sorry for their choice, and more importantly, he does not want them to regret their choice today. "Ahem... maybe it's because our Xuantian Immortal Sect is the number one sect in the immortal world!" Bei Mingxi almost fell down in anger. This was definitely not the reason, but what was the reason that made them all choose Xuantian Immortal Sect? Shangguan Yufeng, who ranked fourth, unsurprisingly chose the Ten Thousand Buddhas Immortal Sect. When it was Ye Han's turn, Xiao Ruoyan, the leader of Lexian Sect, felt a little nervous. However, Ye Han also chose the Xuantian Immortal Sect. Xiao Ruoyan: "..." Damn it, it must be because the number one Le Immortal Rong Yue is in the Xuantian Immortal Sect. The title of No. 1 Music Fairy is naturally very attractive, so she will work hard to practice in the future to regain the title of No. 1 Music Fairy. Yes, Xiao Ruoyan was the number one music immortal in the immortal world back then. When she saw Xiao Yutang choose Lexian Sect, Xiao Ruoyan had a smile on her face. In the end, only Ye Feiran was left. Except for the Sword Immortal Sect and Le Xian Sect, which still had a glimmer of hope, the other seven sects no longer had any hope. Because in this group of people, except Yu Liuxia who chose the Danxian Sect, everyone else chose the Xuantian Immortal Sect. Ye Feiran is their leader, and he will definitely choose Xuantian Immortal Sect. As expected, Ye Feiran also walked towards Xuantian Immortal Sect. Seeing this, Ke Duzhong simply laughed from ear to ear. Except for Yu Liuxia who chose the Danxian Sect, Ye Feiran and the others really chose their Xuantian Immortal Sect! Great, really great! Huh, the other nine sects tried their best to steal people from them, but in the end they couldn't take them away. Oh, no, one was taken away, but Ye Feiran, a seventh-grade alchemist, was not taken away, so that was no big deal. Sword Immortal Sect and Le Immortal Sect: "..." Then, they were even more heartbroken when they saw that Ye Feiran and his party were just one short of finishing. How come the Xuantian Immortal Sect has been so lucky in recent years that it has been able to recruit so many talented disciples. In particular, the leader of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect became angrier as he thought about it. He directly said to Ye Feiran and his group, "Everyone, if you regret joining the Xuantian Immortal Sect, our Yin-Yang Immortal Sect welcomes you at any time." Ke Duzhong and Wang Zezhi: "!!!" Why is the leader of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect so shameless? Before the two of them could speak, eight sects including Hehuan Immortal Sect, Tianmo Immortal Sect, and Beast Controlling Immortal Sect also said similar words one after another. At the same time, Puyang Duan, the leader of the Sword Immortal Sect, and Xiao Ruoyan, the leader of the Lexian Sect, said the same thing to Ye Feiran. "Ye Feiran, our Sword Immortal Sect welcomes you to join us at any time." "We at Lexian Sect also welcome you to join us at any time." At this time, the Alchemy Sect didn't know that Ye Feiran was a seventh-grade alchemist. If they knew, they would definitely have the same reaction. Ke Duzhong looked at them angrily, "You... are simply shameless!" Then, he quickly said to Ye Feiran and the others, "You don't have to pay attention to them, just treat them like they just farted." Ye Feiran and his group: "..." The nine major sects are not embarrassed at all. As long as they recruit good talents, it doesn't matter how shameless they are. Both the disciples on the high platform and those in the square looked at this scene with disbelief. What is the origin of these dozen people that allowed the ten major sects to snatch them away like this? They have never heard of their names. Could it be that they are people who ascended from the lower world not long ago? If this is the case, then they are really awesome! All in all, after today's events, Ye Feiran and his party have become famous in the fairy world. Of the fifty disciples, naturally the disciples who chose the Xuantian Immortal Sect were the most numerous, with a total of fourteen. The other nine sects are very even, with each sect having four disciples to choose from, but they are still a fraction of the Xuantian Immortal Sect. In short, the nine major sects looked at the long queue of Xuantian Immortal Sect and felt heartbroken for a while. Next, the other 450 disciples drew lots to decide where to go, with 45 disciples from each sect. The great elder of the Danxian Sect made several seals on the stone tablet. In addition to the first fifty disciples, the names of the next 450 disciples on the stone tablet were temporarily shrouded in a burst of golden light. When the golden light dissipated, their names reappeared, followed by another line of words, which were the names of the ten major sects. Suddenly, the entire square was in a boil. "Ahhhhh... I was drawn to go to the Xuantian Immortal Sect, that's great!" "I was also chosen as the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect as I wished." "I'm in Danzong!" "I plan to give up going to the Yin Yang Immortal Sect. I want to go to the Gu Sect." Everyone was very excited, but they soon formed a long queue of ten. Then, the representatives of the ten major sects led the newly recruited disciples out of the square, while the remaining disciples waited for the choices of other sect forces. According to previous regulations, newly recruited disciples will directly follow the sect representatives to take the spaceship back to the sect. Therefore, Ye Feiran and Ye Han were not able to join Ye Yuheng and the others for the time being, but they did join Ye Feixuan, Wang Zezhi's direct disciple. Ye Feixuan was very happy and accepted the task given by Ke Duzhong. "Junior brothers and sisters, this trip to Xuantian Immortal Sect is mainly to provide you with accommodation and other things. Once you have settled in, you will have a month's vacation. This month you can go home and take a look and solve your own problems, and then report to Xuantian Immortal Sect one month later. " "Thank you, senior sister, for informing me!" Everyone thanked them one after another. Next, Ye Feixuan said nothing and pulled Ye Feiran aside. "Aran, Master can teach us the two-person sword technique, what do you think?" Although she really wanted them to learn from the same person, she still respected Ye Feiran's choice.
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
