"This boy turned out to be a double spiritual root of gold and wood attributes!"

"Gold and wood dual attribute spiritual roots are stronger than ordinary dual spiritual roots, natural sword cultivators!"

"Tsk tsk, Qingyun Jianzong's luck is really good!"

Yesterday, Qingyun Jianzong accepted a disciple with dual spiritual roots, and today another disciple with dual spiritual roots appeared, which made many sects jealous.

Although today is the day of the sect competition of the seven sects, there are still many sects of the sixth sect still in the city. Lively on the side.

The disciples of Shuanglinggen are welcome everywhere. After all, there are very few geniuses in Tianlinggen, and the disciples of Shuanglinggen are the mainstay of the sect. And this young man is still the golden wood spiritual root, the most suitable spiritual root for sword cultivation, and it is very compatible with the Qingyun Sword Sect!

But that didn't stop some people from being jealous.

The young man who was testing his spiritual roots in front of Yi Mu Wushuang had just finished testing his spiritual roots, when someone on both sides dug a corner:

"The old man is the elder of the Baiyang Sect of the Sixth Stream Sect. Young man, the old man would like to accept you as a closed disciple in person. Would you like to join the Baiyang Sect?"

"Young man, join us in Wuhengu, to ensure that you are an elite disciple of the inner sect as soon as you come in, and give you the best resources!"

"Where is the Seven Stream Sect, coming to our Six Stream Sect is the right way!"

The young man's name is Chen Shan. He already knew his spiritual roots. Seeing that so many people wanted to accept him as a disciple, he had a proud look on his face.

Wujizi jumped up in anger, and was about to scold a few words, but was held down by her own disciple. I saw that there was no indignation on her face, and she said lightly to the young man in front of her:

"Going to any sect is your choice, have you considered it?"

Chen Shan looked at this senior sister of Qingyun Jianzong in amazement, and his heart was well-deserved, and it was shockingly beautiful.

But her eyes were too cold and arrogant, and he didn't dare to look at it. He had already thought about it, otherwise he would not have come to sign up.

As the saying goes, it is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. Although he has double spiritual roots, he is not willing to go to the big sect to be mediocre. He wants to be an elite disciple in a middle-level sect and attract attention, and Qingyun Jianzong Recently, the name is very famous, there are sword mounds and Qingyun swordsmanship, and there are three hundred spirit stones in white-collar workers every month, so he chose Qingyun sword sect after careful consideration.

Under the gaze of Wushuang's exquisite phoenix eyes, he said:

"I think about it..."

"and many more!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"The old man is Luo Hong, the headmaster of the Brahma Moon Hall of the Wuliu sect, are you willing to become the disciple of this old man?"

Chen Shan's pupils widened: Wuliu Zongmen! Instruct the disciples!

The four characters of teaching disciples are especially attractive.

"Is what you said true?" Chen Shan asked excitedly.

Headmaster disciples have more resources than elite disciples, and maybe he might become the next headmaster in the future. How could he not be excited? What's more, it is the fifth-class sect, compared to the Qingyun Sword Sect of the seventh-class sect, normal people know how to choose!

He had heard of the Brahma Moon Palace, which was also a sect with sword cultivation as its mainstay. It seemed that the location of the sect was only a few thousand miles away from the Qingyun Sword Sect.

The headmaster of the Brahma Moon Temple, Luo Hong, laughed wildly: "Is this old man still going to lie to you? This old man sees that you have good aptitude, but it is."

Others nodded and said, "It is indeed the Headmaster Luo of the Brahma Moon Palace!"

"I didn't expect Headmaster Luo to come over to grab the disciples!"

The city of Fuliu County was only the place where the sixth or seventh sects competed, and the fourth and fifth sects competed in other larger cities. It stands to reason that as the head of the fifth-class sect, Luo Zhangjiao should have gone to other cities long ago.

Who would have thought that he would come out and rob disciples of Qingyun Jianzong.

"Luo Hong, you are too despicable!"

Wujizi's face was ashen as soon as Luo Hong appeared. It can be said that the old hatred and the new hatred were counted together, because just a few years ago, Luo Hong's Brahma Moon Hall replaced a place of their Qingyun Sword Sect that was rich in elixir. Taking the medicine field as his own, he lost the most profitable medicine field, which directly caused the sect to fall into trouble, unable to make ends meet, and the disciples left one after another.

Now Luo Hong even came to the registration office of their sect to grab disciples, his face is really big!

"Wujizi, what you said is wrong. Accepting an apprentice is a matter of your love and my wish. This young man is not a disciple of your Qingyun Sword Sect. I accept him as an apprentice, what is despicable?"

Luo Hong glanced lazily at Wujizi, but didn't take him seriously. He was just a small head of the Seventh Stream sect, and arguing with him would lose his identity.

"Master Wujizi, don't scold people, I haven't joined your Qingyun Sword Sect yet, and I have the right to choose my own sect. Compared with the shallow Qingyun Sword Sect, I, Chen Shan, are more willing to join the Brahma Moon Hall! Brahma Moon Hall This is where I want to be!"

The young Chen Shan said loudly that he had decided to join the Brahma Moon Palace, and naturally he had to perform in front of the teacher and father, and he was the best at it.

After all, he knelt down on the ground and worshipped his teacher:

"Disciple Chen Shan, see Master!"

Luo Hong was really happy when he saw it. Of course he liked such a high-level apprentice. He quickly helped Chen Shan up and took out a mid-grade spirit weapon: "Very well, this is a gift for you to be a teacher. , when you enter the sect, I will teach you personally for the teacher!"

"Tsk tsk, you actually gave away a mid-grade spiritual weapon as soon as you accepted the apprentice. The Brahma Moon Palace is really rich!"

"I'm so envious, that's a mid-grade spirit weapon!"

"The Brahma Moon Palace is definitely much stronger than Qingyun Jianzong, but it has self-knowledge!"

The people on the side were talking.

Hearing these voices, the faces of Wujizi and the sect disciples were ugly.

Only Mu Wushuang's face remained flat and unwavering. When Chen Shan was excited to thank Luo Hong, she said lightly: "Get out of the way, the next one comes up."

Luo Hong and Chen Shan's expressions froze, and they glanced at Mu Wushuang in disapproval.

Chen Shan saw Wushuang's eyes looking at the person behind him, he suddenly laughed mockingly, pointed to the black and thin young man behind him and said:

"He is my servant, not here to sign up!"

The black and thin boy's eyes flashed with light, he pursed his lips when he heard this, and lowered his head.

Mu Wushuang stood up slowly, walked to the black and thin boy, and asked him:

"What's your name?"

Chen Shan, who was ignored, didn't look good. He grabbed the black and skinny boy and said:

"What, Senior Sister Wushuang, do you want to accept our servants as your disciples? He hasn't even tested his spiritual roots. His ancestors were all rubbish and pseudo-spiritual roots. Your Qingyun Sword Sect's acceptance standards are so low. ?"

Chen Shan is now confident, because he is the apprentice of Wuliu Sect's headmaster Men Luohong! What did the Seven Streams Sect count!

"Palm mouth."

Mu Wushuang said coldly.

Before Chen Shan could react, he was slapped to the ground by a sudden slap, his face swelled up like a pig's head, a mouthful of blood, and several teeth were lost.

"Bold!"

Luo Hong snorted coldly and was shocked because he didn't even see who slapped Chen Shan.

He is the powerhouse of the Spirit Venerable Realm!

Not only him, but everyone looked at each other with a wicked look.

The broad slap print on Chen Shan's face was obviously hit by a man, not Wushuang, who was closest to him.

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