Passing on the merits will be returned a thousand times, and the teacher will teach him everything

Among the three of Zhu Qi, Tang Chong and Qi Lin, Qi Lin's talent is the highest, and with his unique Qilin blood, he can be regarded as one in a million.

Now, at the age of 13, he has entered the Nascent Soul Realm, and there may not be a case in Tianwu Continent for thousands of years.

Such an astonishing talent must not be easily exposed to others.

If those high-ranking sects discover Qi Lin's existence, who knows what Xuanhuazong will face?
Even though Su Xuan already has the cultivation base of the peak of the Fourth Heavenly Layer of Returning to the Basic Realm, he is not fully sure that he is really going to face those great supernatural beings.

If this new recruiting trial is bound to cause disaster, then it may be the most correct choice for Qi Lin to leave first with Xuan Huazong's will.

"Master, why do I feel that you are afraid of something?" Qi Lin asked nonchalantly.

Su Xuan smiled and said, "I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to protect you well as a teacher."

Xuanhuazong's new recruitment trial is about to begin.

In order to appear more cautious, Zhu Qi and a group of elders also gave this trial a bright name.

Xuanmen autumn test.

For this trial, Xuan Huazong can be said to have worked hard.

Expand the scope of the sect and build a trial site.

In order to facilitate the children of various families who came to observe the test, auditoriums were specially set up around the test site, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

But even so, there were still many people who failed to watch the battle live.

Xuanhuazong's Xuanmen Autumn Trial attracted far more attention than expected.

Zhu Qi sat on the rostrum with a serious expression.

Tang Chong sat on the side as the second elder, observing every move in the arena.

The seat on the other side was empty, where the Great Elder of the Xuanhua Sect should have been sitting.

It's a pity that Xuanhuazong still doesn't have a grand elder.

Liu Xiaomu is not a member of the Xuanhua sect, so he sat in the auditorium, of course, with a purpose.

As the chief protector, Shang Boyan will be much busy at this time.

Arranging the seats for the children of each family, confirming the schedule and the information of the participants, these are all things he needs to coordinate.

Only he can make these bead seven can be at ease.

Who told him to be Zhu Qi's disciple?

"Sect Master, the total number of applicants for the Xuanmen Autumn Examination is 800. According to the schedule set in advance, today is the audition." A disciple of Xuanhuazong reported respectfully in front of Zhuqi .

Zhu Qi listened patiently, and was silently thinking about the minutiae of the competition schedule, considering those hidden enemies that might cause trouble.

After the disciple finished reporting, she stood up and walked to the stage.

The audience and participating disciples below also calmed down very sensiblely.

Zhu Qi glanced down and said, "Today is the first Xuanmen Autumn Examination held by Xuanhua Sect in hundreds of years. The purpose is to recruit outstanding disciples to start cultivation."

"But I never expected to attract so much attention. Thanks to the great love, the suzerain hereby expresses its gratitude."

"However, the Xuanmen Autumn Examination is a major event for my Xuanhua Sect. My family and teachers have orders that cannot be missed. Therefore, please follow the etiquette of guests. My Xuanhua Sect will definitely repay the kindness."

What Zhu Qi said was a little serious, but also had a different taste.

But in the eyes of most people, this is her performance of defending Xuanhuazong's majesty.

No one knew that she was actually speaking to those who were hiding in the dark.

"Next, I will announce today's schedule rules"

Originally, the rules of the Xuanmen Autumn Examination were very simple, it was a simple test of talent and aptitude, and followed the path of survival of the fittest. After all, the new disciples did not have much ability, except for those who were born in aristocratic families.

But after receiving information on the number of applicants a few days ago, Zhuqi had to temporarily change the schedule.

More than 3 people signed up, which is really huge.

Even if there are only half of the people who can pass the test, it is difficult to take all of them under the sect given the current land area of ​​Xuanhuazong.

You can't let the new disciples sit on the ground and sleep in the open air, right?
The upper limit of Xuanhuazong's recruitment of disciples this time is 1, which means that out of the more than 5000 people, only one out of every three can be recruited.

Therefore, in addition to the aptitude test on the first day, you also need to go through the xinxing test on the next day. Only those who pass both of them can be considered as qualified for entry.

And this xinxing test was also decided by Zhu Qi after seeking Su Xuan's opinion.

In Su Xuan's eyes, aptitude is important, but no matter how good the aptitude is, it will be in vain if the heart is not pure.

Xuanhuazong does not need such disciples.

After explaining all the matters, Zhu Qi returned to his seat, looking at the auditorium again and again.

The aptitude test is an extremely boring thing. If it wasn't for the precaution of someone obstructing it, she would have left here long ago. The rest of the things are handled by the Dharma protectors and disciples, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Speaking of it, she really did not expect that such a boring test would attract so many people to watch.

Perhaps those sect families wanted to see with their own eyes what kind of disciples Xuanhuazong would recruit in the Xuanmen autumn test this time?
And just for companionship?

The rest are probably those with ulterior motives.

"Senior Sister, do you think we are worrying too much?" Tang Chong asked in a low voice.

Zhu Qi stared at the auditorium intently, and said: "As the saying goes, be careful when sailing for ten thousand years."

Tang Chong nodded, and continued to take precautions.

However, even though they were very cautious, they still failed to realize the danger hidden in it.

In a corner of the proving ground, a plain-looking middle-aged man was leaning against the wall with one hand behind his back.

No one noticed that there was a wisp of elusive blue smoke floating out from behind him.

In a certain mountain forest dozens of miles away from Xuanhuazong.

A group of people appeared quietly.

If Su Xuan was present, he would definitely recognize that the leader is Mo Lichou, the Great Elder of Jiwu Sect.

After Xuanhuazong attacked that day, this person seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Even after Jiwumen surrendered to him, he never showed up, and the suzerain Lu Yuan, the suzerain of Jiwumen who survived the dispute by chance, came to discuss the surrender in person.

At this time, a spy dressed in the uniform of a disciple of Jiwu Sect ran out of the forest, knelt down in front of Mo Lichou, and said, "Come forward to report that Su Xuan has not appeared."

Mo Lichou frowned slightly, lost in thought.

A strange-looking man beside him asked, "What did Elder Mo think of?"

Mo Lichou didn't respond, he walked aside on his own, and sighed deeply towards the sky.

The strange-looking man seemed a little unhappy, and he rushed to Mo Lichou with one hand clenched on the handle of the knife at his waist, and asked, "Mo Lichou! Don't be ashamed!"