Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

"Little bastard, why are you here?" A little boy looked arrogantly at Zhu Ping'an who was huddled in the corner with his eyes covered by his hanging hair.

Zhu Ping'an was in a very miserable state at this time, with something like vegetable soup splashed all over his body, even his hair was wet.

Zhu Ping'an lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes.

"She probably sneaked up here on her own. She has done this kind of sneaky things before."

A lovely female voice came, but the words were extremely harsh.

"Cousin, don't bother with her. This bastard is not worth your trouble." The man took the boy's arm affectionately.

Wen Jun snorted coldly: "Yes, this kind of guy who can't show up on the stage will be embarrassed even if he comes to Xuanling Sect.

"Cousin Wan'er, let's go." Before leaving, he kicked her again to wish her safety.

During this period, Zhu Ping'an remained silent.

After the two left, Zhu Ping'an slowly stood up and walked towards his room.

On the way back, passers-by looked at Zhu Ping'an with strange eyes from time to time, but she had become numb to these looks.

She actually knew that these two people had successfully passed the Xuanling Sect's inspection, so Zhu Ping'an had been hiding in the room to avoid meeting the two of them.

I came out just now to take away my meal while there were few people around, but I didn't expect to run into those two people.

Now not only did he not have food to eat, but even his only piece of clothing was ruined.

Zhu Ping'an returned to the room and looked at the dirty coat she had taken off. Tears gradually filled her eyes. She squatted down and buried her head in her arms.

After a long time, she raised her head again, picked up her coat on the ground, walked to the water supply area of ​​the airship, fetched a bucket of water, and took it back to the room to wash her clothes.

This was the only piece of clothing she could accept.

She must leave a good impression on the immortals of Xuanling Sect tomorrow. This is her only chance to turn things around.

Outside the house, young boys and girls gathered in groups, laughing and talking happily as they looked forward to entering the life of Xuanling Sect.

Inside the house, there was total silence. Zhu Ping'an was numbly washing his clothes with icy cold water.

There is a world of difference between us just separated by a wall.

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On the second day, after flying for three days, the airship finally arrived at its destination, the mountain gate of Xuanling Sect.

The long staircase leads straight to the sky, and looking up, there are only towering mountains that seem to have no end.

The leading disciple saw the surprised expressions of the new disciples, cleared his throat, and when everyone quieted down, he began to give instructions.

"We are now going to the Xuanling Sect's training ground. Today, the immortals and sect masters from various peaks will come here to select their favorite disciples.

If you catch the eye of the immortals or sect masters and are accepted into the inner sect, it would be a great opportunity to rise to the top in one step.

If you are not selected, don't be discouraged. Our Xuanling Sect is fair and just. As long as you practice steadily, you will definitely have the opportunity to enter the inner gate."

The originally quiet crowd became agitated again because of these words.

That would be a good opportunity to be accepted as a disciple by the Immortal Lords and Sect Masters.

Those characters who originally only appeared in novels and legends will not only appear before him now, but he may even be accepted as their apprentice. How can he not be excited?

The disciples looked at the commotion in front of them with indifference.

This scene happens every year when they recruit disciples, and they are no longer surprised.

Only the leading disciple looked at them carefully. This year's new batch of disciples was the best among the five induction conferences.

But it is estimated that there are no more than five people who can really be accepted as disciples.

After all, nowadays the immortal masters of each peak rarely accept personal disciples, especially the immortal master Wen Yu of Lingyun Peak, who has never accepted a personal disciple.

As for the disciples of the various sect leaders, there are quite a few of them. If the talents are not excellent, they will not even take a look at them.

His eyes swept over Yun Xueci who was talking in the crowd and Zhu Pingan who was hiding in the corner trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

These two are probably the most likely to be taken away this year.

The former's control over water spiritual roots can be said to be at the genius level at this age, although the latter's level is not high.

However, the ice spirit roots that are rarely seen once in a hundred years are enough for all the peaks and sects to fight for.

As he was thinking about it, a paper crane slowly flew in front of the leading disciple.

He unfolded the paper crane skillfully, but when he saw what was written on it, he was shocked.

Someone nearby saw him standing there and came over to ask.

The leading disciple put away the paper crane and said, "That Immortal Venerable Wen Yu will also be attending the sect joining meeting today."

The man who asked the question was also shocked. After all, he had been in the sect for decades, but Immortal Venerable Wen Yu rarely appeared in the sect entrance conference, let alone the master-disciple competition.

Besides, she hasn't accepted even one disciple since she started practicing Taoism.

Therefore, many people in the sects had only heard of her name but had never seen her in person.

At this time, Lin Wenyu, who surprised everyone, was talking to Xiaoyi.

"What kind of clothes do you think I should wear to give Zhu Ping'an an image of being ethereal and extraordinary?"