Dear Lingshi

You know, these dead independent cultivators also killed many evil cultivators during their lifetime.

There must be a large number of evil cultivators' heads in the Qiankun bags and storage rings of these casual cultivators.

At this time, the wandering cultivators who stayed there immediately began to search, and for a while, bursts of cheers were heard from the ground.

Some people have even risen from the ground and flew towards Tongtian Peak.

But at this moment, a dense burst of sword light suddenly shot out from the thick fog halfway up the mountain, killing all the monks who were trying to be clever on the spot.

This scene completely shocked the wandering cultivators on the ground, and they were so scared that they fled towards Xiaoyao City in a panic.

These people deserved their punishment and no one would show mercy to them. Fortunately, the cultivators from Tongtian Sword Sect only wanted to punish them and not kill them all.

Lu Yunsheng and He Kun were mixed in the crowd and followed Yuan Hong to a hall at the highest point of Tongtian Peak.

This hall is called Tongtian Hall, and it exudes a strong ancient atmosphere everywhere.

"You wait here!"

After Yuan Hong said this, he walked into Tongtian Palace first.

After hearing this, everyone stood quietly where they were, not daring to show the slightest impatience.

Lu Yunsheng was also standing in the crowd at this time, secretly looking at the monks around him. After this look, he found that there were only more than a thousand monks going up the mountain.

You know, before the war, there were more than tens of millions of independent cultivators who came to become disciples.

Lu Yunsheng thought about it and realized that, yes, there are very few people who can kill ten people in this battlefield. Even if they kill ten people, the number of people who can survive to the end is pitifully small.

Not long after, Yuan Hong walked out of Tongtian Palace again.

He looked at everyone and said, "Take out all the evil cultivators' heads you have collected and place them in front of me. I will count them myself!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone started to move, and after a while, there were more or less heads piled in front of everyone.

Several of them had hundreds of bloody heads placed in front of them, which immediately attracted a lot of envious glances.

And Lu Yunsheng was one of them.

There were quite a few heads in front of He Kun, but only half of those in front of Lu Yunsheng. The reason for this was that He Kun had been entangled with the cultivator in the Cave Void Stage for too long, which had wasted too much of his time.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Hong simply swept his spiritual sense and memorized the number of heads in front of each person.

Yuan Hong smiled and said to everyone: "Everyone, the number of evil cultivators you have killed has reached the standard for joining my sect. Don't worry, I will keep my word. However, I have to say this in advance. If any of you have other ideas about my Tongtian Sword Sect, you'd better leave as soon as possible, so that I don't have to do it myself later."

Hearing this, Lu Yunsheng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked towards He Kun. Coincidentally, He Kun, who was standing not far from him, was also looking at him with an uneasy look on his face.

The meaning of that look was obvious.

"Brother He, we are here to learn skills, don't worry! If they ask you later, just say what we agreed upon at the beginning." Upon seeing this, Lu Yunsheng had to quickly send a message to comfort him.

After hearing this, the expression on He Kun's face gradually relaxed a little.

After Yuan Hong finished speaking, he waited for three breaths, and seeing that no one on the scene had left, he immediately said with a smile: "Okay, those who have killed less than a hundred enemies, come forward and follow me into the hall!"

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, 95% of the people in the square started to move, and hurriedly followed Yuan Hong towards the Tongtian Palace.

These people have all met the requirements to become outer disciples, but a few of them are the most unfortunate because they have collected more than ninety heads, which puts them only one step away from becoming inner disciples.

You know, there's a world of difference between the treatment of inner disciples and outer disciples, but there's nothing you can do about it, that's the rule, if you don't kill a hundred people, you can't become an inner disciple.

Lu Yunsheng watched these people enter the Tongtian Palace and did not dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate, so he did not know what happened inside.

But in his opinion, it was nothing more than some simple initiation ceremonies.

Sure enough! Not long after, these people came out of the Tongtian Hall with excited faces, and each of them held a palm-sized copper token in their hands.

"This should be the identity token of the disciples of Tongtian Sword Sect, right?" Lu Yunsheng looked at those tokens in his mind and immediately guessed.

At this time, Yuan Hong came out again and said to the remaining dozens of people: "You can directly become inner disciples of my Tongtian Sword Sect, but I promised before the battle that the five people who killed the most enemies can become true disciples. So, you, you, you, you, and the two of you, wait here for a while, and the rest of you follow me in!"

The people that Yuan Hong pointed out were all standing there with excitement on their faces, because there were the most skulls piled in front of them, and Lu Yunsheng was one of them.

Lu Yunsheng discovered that there were actually two Jindan-stage cultivators among these people.

"It's really not that simple!" Lu Yunsheng sighed in his heart as he looked at the two of them.

Surprisingly, He Kun was also retained.

He Kun clearly only killed more than 200 evil cultivators, a number that could not even make it into the top five.

However, Lu Yunsheng was still very happy in his heart. After all, Yuan Hong’s meaning was very clear. The six people who stayed here would be the true disciples of Tongtian Sword Sect.

"Why did you leave me here?" He Kun looked at Yuan Hong leaving and asked Lu Yunsheng with a worried look on his face.

"Brother He, you are the only cultivator in the Void Stage here. Maybe others want to make an exception and allow you to become a true disciple." Lu Yunsheng analyzed.

Hearing this, He Kun could only nod nervously.

After a while, the monks who entered Tongtian Palace also came out, each of them holding a silver identity token.

"Okay! The six of you come in with me!" Yuan Hong's voice came again.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunsheng looked at He Kun, and they both took a deep breath and followed Yuan Hong into the hall.

After entering the hall, Lu Yunsheng saw that there were more than ten old men with auras as powerful as Yuan Hong sitting in the hall. These people sitting there were like swords that had not been unsheathed, giving people an extremely strong pressure.

In front of these powerful monks, Lu Yunsheng quickly lowered his head, not daring to look them in the eye.

"Master, these six people are the best performers in this session!"

Yuan Hong bowed and said to a middle-aged man sitting in the main seat.

After hearing this, the man looked at the six people and stroked his beard with satisfaction.

"That's right! They are all full of energy and full of killing intent. They are really good candidates for practicing swordsmanship!"