Fantasy: The opening reward is one billion years of cultivation

Qingfeng City.

On a square in the city, quite a few people gathered at this time, looking forward to the several open spaces in the center.

Today is the day when the Broken Sword Sect joins forces with the other three sects to recruit disciples. Almost all the young people of the right age around Qingfeng City come here, hoping that they can be selected by the immortal sect and seek the Tao from now on.

"I really hope that I can be selected by the Broken Sword Sect. What I want to be the most is a sword cultivator."

"Is it just your physique? I think moving the mountain sect is more suitable for you, otherwise the few catties of tendons will be wasted."

"You! If you can't speak, then don't speak."

"I heard that Beiyin Pavilion is also recruiting disciples this time. I can work harder. I heard that all the fairies in it are as beautiful as heaven, if so."

"If you are not strong enough to drink, you can drink with a dog. With your appearance, you still want to enter Beiyin Pavilion?"

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The young girls in the square were discussing fiercely, with yearning for the fairy gate in their hearts.

"quiet!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky.

The plaza, which was still full of hustle and bustle, suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked into the sky.

I saw an old man controlling a flying sword, slowly descending from the sky, his eyes scanning the people in front of him.

"The four major sects are recruiting disciples today. Those who are interested can stand in front of the sect they want to join and wait for the sect's assessment."

"Those who pass the assessment can become outer disciples and enter the immortal sect."

"Now, the assessment begins."

As the old man's voice fell, everyone on the field took action one after another, walked to the sect they wanted to join and lined up.

But in a short while, four long dragons lined up on the field.

However, just as the assessment was halfway through, a voice suddenly came in from outside the square.

"Wait, wait for me."

Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Yun, who was on the examination table of the Broken Sword Sect, was shocked and turned his head stiffly.

Not far from the square, a man carrying a flag with the words Tatianzong written on it was galloping towards this side.

The moment he saw the man, Mo Yun's pupils suddenly shrank.

"It's him!"

Seeing Ye Xiu, Mo Yun's heart trembled violently. He didn't understand why a cultivator at the Dao Evolution Realm appeared here.

But at this time, he couldn't allow him to think too much, because Ye Xiu had already come in front of him.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the flag in Ye Xiu's hand was firmly planted on the ground.

"My Tiantian Sect is also recruiting disciples today, if you are interested, come and sign up."

Ye Xiu didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and just said carelessly.

"Stepping on the sky sect? A sect I've never heard of!"

"That's right, a small sect that appeared out of nowhere dares to show off in front of the four major sects."

"I won't go to this kind of sect that looks like a fool."

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Seeing Ye Xiu's shabby appearance and not even having a decent spirit treasure on him, the people in the square couldn't help laughing.

"Shut up!"

At this moment, Mo Yun suddenly let out a loud shout, making the field quiet down.

Looking across the audience, Mo Yun couldn't help but sweat a little on his forehead.

A group of ignorant mortals, in front of them is a cultivator in the Dao of Evolution Realm, if he is provoked, the whole Qingfeng City will suffer.

Mo Yun turned his head to look at Ye Xiu again, and saw that he didn't seem to care about everything just now, but the old god was sitting on the ground, as if waiting for his disciple to come to the door.

Thinking of the other party's identity, Mo Yun felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and quickly took the chair behind Ye Xiu.

"Senior, please sit down."

Ye Xiu looked up at Mo Yun in surprise, as if thinking of him, he patted his shoulder.

"Oh, so it's you!"

"What? Today, your Broken Sword Sect is also recruiting disciples?"

After Ye Xiu finished speaking, he sat down on the chair very naturally.

"Yes Yes."

"The suzerain ordered me to come down, my old bones can only be busy."

In front of Ye Xiu, Mo Yun honestly told everything.

The conversation between the two made everyone in the square feel like they were struck by lightning.

They had known Mo Yun's identity for a long time.

As the elder of the Broken Sword Sect, he bowed his knees in front of Ye Xiu like a junior at this moment, and everyone felt dizzy for a while.

But then they thought of what Mo Yun called Ye Xiu just now, and everyone couldn't help but feel moved. Some people moved their feet and walked towards Ye Xiu.

"You recruit yours, I recruit mine, and we will not interfere with each other."

Ye Xiu noticed the changes on the field, so he opened his mouth and said to Mo Yun.

He came today just to recruit disciples, and he didn't think about doing anything else, so there was no need to make a big fuss.

"Yes, the junior will leave."

After hearing Ye Xiu's words, Mo Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was only a one-time encounter on Qingyun Peak, the image of Ye Xiu carrying the sky thunder, and even bathing in the sky thunder was deeply engraved in his mind.

Even though the suzerain didn't indicate what attitude he should use to deal with the Dao Yan monks who suddenly appeared in the sphere of influence of this sect, Mo Yun still felt that they could only befriend each other and not be hostile.

After a small episode, a long queue formed in front of Ye Xiu.

Many of them were young people transferred here because of Mo Yun's behavior towards Ye Xiu just now, and some were young people who had just been eliminated by the four major sects and wanted to try their luck with Ye Xiu again.

"Not at all, next."

"You don't look good, next one."

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Ye Xiu's lazy voice echoed in the square, causing the monks from the four major sects recruiting disciples to look sideways.

The recruitment of immortal seedlings has always been based on the quality of the roots and the relationship between the immortals, but I have never heard of a sect that depends on the appearance.

But when everyone thought of Mo Yun's behavior just now, they could only keep this doubt in their hearts.

After all, among the recruits from the four major sects, Mo Yun's cultivation level can be said to be second to none.

Under such circumstances, Mo Yun still bowed his knees to this young man, so what could they say?
"what?"

At this moment, Ye Xiu looked at the little girl walking in front of him, his eyes lit up.

"Little sister, do you want to join my sect?"

Looking at the timid little girl in front of him, Ye Xiu was very satisfied.

Because just now when he used his spiritual power to probe the opponent's bones, he discovered that there was a cloud of spiritual energy lurking in the little girl's dantian, as if it was innate.

Once such a person embarks on the immortal journey, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort compared with ordinary people.

Innate spirit!

Relying on the information given by the system, Ye Xiu got the answer.

"Ah."

The little girl looked at Ye Xiu in front of her, and nodded timidly.

"Okay, then you are my Great Kaishan Disciple."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"An Miaoyi."