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The long, ancient bell sounded into the secret realm, and the little guys hiding everywhere popped their heads out one after another, their eyes full of joy.

Jiang Jingmo had no choice but to stop what he was doing and looked at the spiritual plants that were emitting rich spiritual energy with reluctance.

Several beams of light quickly enveloped everyone, and the next moment, the scene in front of them suddenly changed, returning to the place where they entered the secret realm.

When the familiar gate appeared before their eyes again, the group of children, who were not big to begin with, finally collapsed to the ground, the feeling of surviving a disaster lingering in their hearts for a long time.

Qin Qing, the leader of Jiuxiao Sect, had already been waiting at the door. Although his aura was unfathomable, he restrained his pressure at this moment and was looking at the children coming out with satisfaction.

The secret realm has always been dangerous. Many of the hundreds of people who entered it at the beginning have died, but compared with previous years, the number is really not small, especially since there are still many talented disciples inside.

Qin Qing glanced at Jiang Jingmo and An Yang obscurely, his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

Among them, Jiang Jingmo undoubtedly performed the best, and An Yang's unique spiritual roots were hard to ignore. If these two were trained, they would have a bright future.

At this moment, Jiang Jingmo was brushing off the dust on her body. The fluctuations were too great when she just came out of the secret realm, and she fell on her butt as soon as she came out. Her butt was still aching slightly at this moment.

Before she could rub it properly, Qin Qing in front of her spoke:

"Congratulations on passing the sect's test. You have now become disciples of our Jiuxiao Sect."

His voice was mixed with spiritual power, and even though it was not loud, it still reached everyone's ears.

Most of these children came from poor families with no foundation. Entering the sect was a guarantee. Now, hearing what Qin Qing said, they couldn't help but get excited.

Soon, Gu Yanzhou and a few others brought a number of disciples from the sect and began to distribute sect tokens and robes to them. The tokens and robes were made of top-quality materials, especially the robe, which was a yellow-level defensive magic treasure.

These children had never seen such nice clothes before, and their faces turned red for a moment, and some even had tears in their eyes.

When the message reached Jiang Jingmo, she looked up and met Gu Yanzhou's smiling eyes. Those peach blossom eyes reminded her of the vixen she saw in the illusion.

"Little girl, you really didn't disappoint me~"

"Brother Gu, you are too kind."

Jiang Jingmo curled his lips and called out "Senior Brother Gu" very smoothly.

Gu Yanzhou's smile deepened upon hearing this, and even his resentment towards Jiang Jingmo for picking his spiritual plants subsided a lot.

"You're quick to change your tune~"

Jiang Jingmo didn't answer him, but just took the things with a smile, looking quite polite.

Instead, Shen Shuli, who was in her space bag, spoke quietly, with a hint of interest in her voice.

"The fan in your hand is quite interesting. If I'm not mistaken, there must be a spirit in the fan."

Jiang Jingmo glanced at Gu Yanzhou's fan. The red fox painted on the fan was still sleeping with its eyes closed.

She knew that this fan must be a spiritual weapon, and she thought that the fox spirit she saw at the beginning was the spirit of the fan.

There are countless spiritual weapons in this world, but only a few can give birth to weapon spirits. A spiritual weapon that can create an illusion must at least be at the level of a holy weapon and is a treasure.

After she got the token, she played with it in her hand for a few times, then pierced her fingertip with ease and dripped blood into it.

The moment the blood was absorbed, the three words "Jiang Jingmo" immediately appeared on the token, and the originally inky black token turned into a lustrous white.

The reason why he is so proficient is not because Jiang Jingmo knows Jiuxiao Sect, but the function of this token is actually similar in every sect, and it is used for identity identification.

An Yang, who was standing next to him, saw Jiang Jingmo's actions and wanted to imitate him, but thinking of the characteristics of her blood, she couldn't help but look at Jiang Jingmo hesitantly, and only pricked her finger after she nodded.

After she dripped blood onto the token and felt the subtle connection between herself and the token, An Yang felt a sense of belonging for the first time. That inexplicable feeling made her nose sore.

Now she no longer has to float in the world like a rootless duckweed, she truly has a place to take root.

After everyone's belongings were distributed, several disciples took them to the spirit gathering pool in the sect to help them recuperate.

The abundant spiritual energy and gentle healing power inside quickly healed everyone's injuries. They were so surprised by this discovery that they quickly sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

Jiang Jingmo was no exception. From the moment she sat down, she began to absorb the spiritual power in the spirit gathering pool and continuously gathered spiritual power in her dantian.

Because she absorbed so fiercely, the spirit pool even formed a small vortex where she was, and the spiritual power rushed towards her like crazy.

Qin Qing was standing not far away watching the scene, stroking his beard with a calm demeanor, and it seemed that he had expected this.

"Your sister is really talented."

Jiang Ji, who was standing next to him, smiled when he heard this. Although he was always humble, he did not hesitate to praise Jiang Jingmo.

"Momo has been smart since she was young."

"He is indeed a good talent. Fortunately, that old man Yu Qian didn't poach him."

Qin Qing said with a smile. Thinking about that guy with his nose sticking up in the air and getting so angry because he didn't get the person, he felt relieved.

"The sect conference will be held in three months. Such bright gold cannot be buried in vain..."

After handing the matter over to Jiang Jiting, Qin Qing turned and left. He stroked his gray beard, not knowing what he was thinking. Even Jiang Jiting could not guess what his master was going to do.

But Qin Qing had his own plans.

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On the other side, the old man Yu Qian Zhenren, who was being scolded by Qin Qing, sneezed three times in a row, which made Bai Jinyue, who was standing in front of him, a little confused for a moment.

"Master, have you caught a cold?" Bai Jinyue asked timidly.

Upon hearing his disciple's concern, Master Yu Qian, who had not been sick for a long time due to his strong strength, turned pale. He sneezed for no apparent reason, and guessed that Qin Qing was scolding him behind his back again.

"No problem."

Master Yu Qian waved his hand indifferently and let Bai Jinyue go out.

He asked Bai Jinyue to come for the sect conference three months later. Although Bai Jinyue had been hanging out with those disciples these days, her strength had somehow increased a lot.

So Master Yu Qian believed Bai Jinyue's words and really thought that she had been asking those disciples for advice on martial arts these days.

This sect conference is a little different from previous ones. The empire recently discovered a mysterious cave, which is full of dangers but also filled with treasures.

There are a limited number of monks in the empire, and many of them have been lost there. They can no longer enter deeper areas, so they want to cooperate with the sects.

The disciples of the sect lead the people of the empire into the cave. How many treasures they can get depends entirely on their strength. The sect that can come out alive and bring back the most treasures wins.

Moreover, I don’t know what the empire was thinking, but it stipulated that only disciples under the age of 22 were allowed to participate in this conference. That’s why Master Yu Qian called Bai Jinyue.

Looking at the inky night outside, a gloomy look flashed across Master Yu Qian's face.

Since this is the rule, I think the Jiuxiao Sect should also include the little girl.

Then there will be a good show to watch...