"Don't give up on me."

"It's just a fog, but it won't stop me. I will definitely join the Qingyun Sect, the strongest in the world."

An hour later, after some screening, the number of people who arrived on the mountainside was no more than 500...

Three days later, Qi Hao and other first elders of the Seven Meridians came to Qingyun Tongtian Peak together, with joy on their faces, as if they had encountered something worthy of celebration.

"Congratulations to the real master, the results of this recruitment activity are not small."

Chen Jun had already read Xiao Yicai's report and still asked, "How's it going?"

Qi Hao said happily: "There are more than 1,200 children and teenagers of the right age participating in the Qingyun disciple selection competition. After the fog screening, qualification screening, arithmetic screening, and small competition screening, 15 people have the conditions to become Qingyun disciples.

Each lineage has a larger base of disciples to replenish it."

"It's indeed worth being happy. What's the reaction from other sects?"

Qi Hao raised his eyebrows and said excitedly, "At first, those righteous sects and casual cultivators all scorned us. However, a month later, Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley began to openly recruit disciples from the secular world. Now all righteous sects have

There are no more questions about us, but instead there are many complaints and accusations about our actions.”

"Have the personnel statistics, personnel placement, etc. been properly completed?"

"The report to the Headmaster has been completed, and investigations have been carried out on the identity of the disciples, their qualifications, etc. Now we are just waiting for them to undergo the initiation ceremony."

"Then let's get started."

Half an hour later, one hundred and fifty-two young men of different heights, fatness and thickness walked into the solemn Yuqing Hall and looked at the young headmaster sitting at the most important seat. No one would ever forget this scene.

**

Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak.

The clouds are misty in the mountains, like gentle white ribbons, changing gently. The slightly humid air in the morning, and the fresh and cool wind, pass over the green bamboo forest and blow over the top of Tongtian Peak.

The buildings with Yuqing Hall as the center stood quietly in the morning light. Everything seemed so peaceful and more majestic than ten years ago...

Ten years, time flies by.

It was enough for Zhang Xiaofan to mature enough to talk about marriage with his junior sister Tian Linger.

It was enough for Qi Hao and others to break through and be promoted to the Shangqing Realm of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao.

Qingyunmen held ten small competitions of seven veins and two major competitions. The first one was won by a young man named Wang Yan from Dazhu Peak, and the second time was won by Shi Fan from Longshou Peak.

These two are both young masters with extraordinary cultivation who have emerged in recent years.

In the past ten years, with Chen Jun's careful management, the Qingyun Sect has become much more powerful than before.

Both the cultivation level of the personnel and the number of Qingyun disciples have been greatly improved.

For Chen Jun, just three days ago, Qingyun Headmaster Daoxuan Zhenren came out of seclusion, held a Qingyun Yuqing Palace meeting, and handed over the position of sect leader to him.

No one objected. It seemed that this was completely expected, because in the past ten years, Chen Jun had completely proved himself.
Chapter completed!