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However, at this moment, Wang Xiaojian was a little moved.

It wasn't the sainthood that attracted him.

It was the Holy Fire Ceremony of the Spirit Refining Sect.

Wang Xiaojian has practiced the Ancient Emperor's Fen Yan Jue, and any holy fire from heaven and earth is full of great attraction to him.

Wang Xiaojian was determined to win that wisp of fire.

And if there is a chance to get the main body of the holy fire, Wang Xiaojian will never let it go.

After all, Wang Xiaojian's ultimate goal in coming to Zhonglanyu is to destroy the four sects.

For him, the Spirit Refining Sect was doomed to perish, and Diyan Burning Heart Flame would also change hands.

Naturally, he had to find a way to get it into his bag!

These thoughts flashed through Wang Xiaojian's mind.

At this time, Hu Meier's voice rang again in his ears, "Junior Junior Sister, there are requirements for the saintess training this time, and we cannot arrange guardians for you. So if it is an out training mission, the elders of Shengkui Peak, I can’t go with you anymore. When choosing tasks later, you must be cautious and don’t choose too dangerous ones.”

Hu Meier said, she likes this holy junior sister very much.

But as an outsider, Hu Meier could see that the competition for saintess was not only fierce, but also full of dangers.

In the past, the arrogances who were suppressed by the two saintesses were all riveting.

In order to win the title of saintess, they will even do whatever it takes.

So don't look at the large number of people now, there are 48 people competing for the position of saint.

But at the end of the contest for the saintess, there might not be many people left.

Hu Meier is the senior sister of Sheng Kui Peak, she doesn't want her junior sisters to have trouble.

"Junior Sister Linger, you are the same. The disciples of the Second Elder and the Third Elder are very powerful, and they act ruthlessly. You have to be careful of them, and try to avoid them when choosing tasks."

Hu Meier told Yin Yiling again.

And Wang Xiaojian put away his true energy wings.

He landed on the hillside platform, and then walked towards the Mission Pavilion on Haitang Peak.

People who practice are full of energy.

At the level of Emperor Wu, there is no need to replenish energy through sleep.

Therefore, even at night, there were quite a few people coming and going to the Mission Pavilion on Haitang Peak.

Wang Xiaojian's outstanding appearance immediately attracted the attention of the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

"Who is this person, I have never seen it before."

"She was born with such a symbol, the most beautiful Tianjiao of the Hundred Flowers Sect can't compare to her."

"Is it a disciple who just came in?"

"It is estimated that our sect has recently recruited a group of disciples, and it may also be those holy maiden seeds who have just worshiped..."

"..."

Some people pointed and pointed, while others speculated about Wang Xiaojian's identity.

Wang Xiaojian ignored them, and stepped towards the door of the Mission Pavilion.

However, his ignoring behavior made some good people annoyed.

"What kind of clothes are you pretending to look like? Isn't it amazing?"

"It's just... even if it is a saint seed, is it cannon fodder?"

"I'll die in a few days..."

"..."

Another burst of voices rang out, making Wang Xiaojian, who was about to step into the gate of the Mission Pavilion, frown and stop.

He looked back and saw two women with surprised bones looking at him provocatively.

The reason why the skeleton is said to be amazing is because it is different from other beautiful disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

One of them is extremely fat, looks fierce, and has a big mole on their lips.

While the other one is slender, but the horns of the head are tall, and the bones on both sides of the forehead grow outward.

When Wang Xiaojian saw them, the two women looked at him with a sneer.

These two women are very ugly.

The ugly one made Wang Xiaojian wonder how they got into the Hundred Flowers Sect, which had extremely high requirements for recruiting disciples.

Wang Xiaojian frowned and asked, "Who are you two, do you have any grudge against me?"

Seeing Wang Xiaojian's reply, Shen Tulan and Fan Wei had provocative smiles on their faces.

Shen Tulan's body was extremely obese, she raised her nostrils, and said to Wang Xiaojian: "It's not really a grudge against you, it's just because you are unhappy."

"I, Shen Tulan, am a direct disciple of the head of the Chrysanthemum Hall. You didn't salute me when you saw my senior sister. It's just rude."

"Not bad!"

After Shen Tulan finished speaking, Fan Wei also had a sneer on her face, and said: "I, Fan Wei, are also the disciples of the Master of the Chrysanthemum Hall. You are a new disciple, and you have not come here to pay your respects and kowtow to my senior sister!"

Although these two people were ugly, they were domineering. They also said that they were the direct disciples of the master of the Chrysanthemum Hall.

Outside the Mission Pavilion, there are many young disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

However, they were not surprised by what Shen Tulan and Fan Wei did.

Because, although these two people are ugly, they are deeply loved by the head of the Chrysanthemum Hall.

Because of this, they are domineering and domineering, not paying attention to the other disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

At this time, they even teamed up to target the new disciples who had just started.

Just because of their beautiful appearance, they are far compared to them.

Wang Xiaojian sneered, and said: "What Shen Tulan, Fan Wei. I've never heard of it, but the appearance of the two makes me sick to my stomach."