The purple-robed monk said, "It's not hard to work for the sect. Junior sister Xiaowei, the head brother asked you to take charge of this recruitment meeting. How did it go? If you are short of manpower or need help, please don't do it.

Be polite to senior brother."

The beautiful young woman chuckled, her mature and graceful body wrapped in a dark purple robe, like a ripe peach, especially attractive.

"Junior sister, I would like to thank my senior brother first. I came here this time to report to the leader on the progress of the apprentice recruitment meeting. I happened to hear that you and Qing'er came back together, so I came to see you, by the way, Qing'er

Where did it go?"

"I asked her to go back to Qixia Peak first. I was supposed to arrive yesterday as planned, but I encountered an accident on the way and was delayed for some time." Li Junyuan said.

"Hmm? Could it be that senior brother encountered some danger on the road?" Gu Xiaowei walked closer and asked with concern.

Li Junyuan smiled lightly and wrote lightly: "It's nothing. I was just passing by the Luoxing Mountains yesterday and accidentally saw a child bitten by a poisonous snake and was unconscious, so I helped him."

"Senior brother is really kind-hearted and has great kindness in his heart."

"Junior sister is overrated. As the saying goes, we draw our swords to help when there is an injustice. What's more, we cultivators do not seek to save the common people, but we should help mortals when we encounter difficulties."

While the two were talking, a young disciple appeared outside the hall. After saluting respectfully, he said, "Uncle Li, the master has invited me."

"I understand." Li Junyuan stood up and said goodbye to Gu Xiaowei, then left with his disciple.

Gu Xiaowei watched her senior brother leave, her eyes flashing with color, and she took a long time to look back.

…

At this time, Luo Yan had already arrived in front of the Tianlingmen entrance platform and explained his intention to the gatekeepers.

An older disciple looked him over from head to toe, shook his head and said:

"The basic requirements for recruiting disciples from the Tianling Sect are that they are no more than eighteen years old and must reach the ninth level of body refining. Although you are not over the age, you are only at the seventh level of body refining and do not meet our standards, so please come back and wait.

Come back next time.”

"I came here from a very far away place, please give me a chance." Luo Yan hurriedly knelt down and begged.

"I'm sorry, this is a rule, there's nothing I can do about it."

"Please, I really want to join the Tianling Sect. If that doesn't work, you can just let me stay as a handyman. I can endure any hardship, so just let me stay." He kowtowed repeatedly.

It's a pity that no matter how Luo Yan begged, the other party just said "come back next time."

Seeing that there was no hope of entering, Luo Yan felt as if he had lost his soul and walked aside like a zombie, staring blankly at the three characters "Tianling Gate" on the golden plaque not far away.

Gu Xiaowei came down from the peak and passed by the sect. She happened to see Luo Yan, who was wearing a purple robe and squatting lonely in a corner.

When she saw the robe, she was stunned for a moment, her brows furrowed slightly, and then she quickly remembered the young man in distress that her senior brother mentioned just now, and leaned over to explain a few words to a female disciple next to her.

Female disciple Shen Wenjing understood and walked to the reception desk to whisper a few words to the male cultivator who had just advised Luo Yan to come back in a few years.

"Senior sister... this is against the rules. If the higher ups are to blame..." He looked embarrassed.

Shen Wenjing winked at the male cultivator and motioned to look far away. When she turned her head, Gu Xiaowei nodded at him.

"I understand, senior sister." The male cultivator changed his words on the spot.

After helping the few teenagers who came to attend the disciple recruitment meeting to register, the male cultivator recruited a younger disciple to temporarily replace him, and then walked alone to Luo Yan, who was in the corner without knowing where to go.

"Do you really want to join our Tianlingmen?"

Luo Yan couldn't turn around, so he nodded stupidly, not knowing what the other party meant.

"I just thought about it. Seeing that it's not easy for you to come all the way here, I decided to give you an extra chance. However, our entrance examination has certain risks. Have you thought clearly about it?"

Luo Yan was overjoyed and nodded quickly: "Thank you, thank you very much."

"Then come and register with me."

Although he felt strange and couldn't figure out why the other party suddenly changed his mind, at least the result was good, and he trotted behind the male cultivator to register.

After registering, the male cultivator handed him a wooden token: "This is your qualification token. With this, you can go to the Changxing Hall in front of the Tianjie to stay temporarily. Seven days later, the disciple recruitment meeting will officially begin. You can take it with you."

Token to participate in the Heaven Level test. As for the relevant rules of the competition, they are all engraved on the stone wall in front of the Heaven Level. You will know after you go and take a look."

Luo Yan took the token engraved with yin and yang patterns, bowed again to thank him, and then walked in the direction of the other person's finger.

After walking for about half an hour, a gray three-story grand hall appeared in front of him. A huge plaque in front of the hall was engraved with

There are three characters "Changxing Hall" on it.

Next to the main hall are wide white stone steps that go up layer by layer, as if leading directly to the heavenly palace.

In front of the stone steps is an open martial arts training ground, where many people gather, all children no more than eighteen years old, in small groups, both men and women, either practicing or chatting...

When passing by the martial arts training ground, many people noticed this unkempt "savage" who looked like he had walked out of the barren mountains and old forests. They were slightly surprised, but quickly turned their attention away.

Luo Yan had no intention of dealing with them, so he walked through the crowd alone, came to the reception desk in front of the palace, and handed the token to the person in charge.

Seeing that he was only at the seventh level of physical training, the person in charge couldn't help but look at him a few more times. After repeatedly confirming that the token was genuine, he nodded, arranged a simple room for him, and gave him a copy of the conference introduction.

Bamboo chips.

After putting away the token and bamboo pieces, he searched for a long time before finding his room. After closing the door, he took out the bamboo pieces and looked at them carefully.

There are not many words in it, but it briefly introduces the schedule, competition rules, basic requirements and other information.

After putting away the bamboo pieces again, Luo Yan thought in his mind, since the Heavenly Order can only activate the formation to apply spiritual pressure during the conference, then it is not the time for the conference yet, and there should be no coercion, so why not take this opportunity to get familiar with it first?

It’s better to be aware of the above situation.

Thinking of this, he got up and left the room, heading straight for the heavenly steps.

When I came to the heavenly steps, I saw a small stone tablet standing next to the bottom step, which was densely engraved with words.

The content is basically similar to what is described on the bamboo sheet, and they are also the rules and requirements of the conference.

Luo Yan browsed briefly and then started walking up the stairs to the sky.

Level one, level two, level three...

Every time he stepped on a step, he silently recited a number in his mind. He counted until one hundred, and then the steps ended and a semicircular platform appeared in front of him.

There are forty-nine stone pillars engraved with profound runes standing in the middle of the platform. Each one is more than three feet high and is estimated to weigh tens of thousands of kilograms.

There are more than a dozen stone steps on the mountain behind the platform, and then there is a small platform, which seems to be prepared for the person hosting the grand event.
Chapter completed!