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Chapter 2: Are you willing to become your teacher?

 All the first seats have been seated, looking at the first seats of each channel above.

The eyes of the young people below are full of expectations.

As a citizen of Dahuang, cultivating immortality is a lifelong dream for everyone, and we look forward to one day being able to truly worship the immortal.

"Zhenren, please make the decision for us..."

In the quiet hall, a young man walked out of the crowd, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly.

With him taking the lead, the others also walked out one after another, praying to Meng Tianzheng to make the decision for them.

After all, we had just experienced a disaster that destroyed families and killed everyone, and everyone felt very painful inside.

The young man was crying in grief, losing control of his emotions, and even showed a trace of charm unconsciously.

Hidden between the eyebrows, if you don't pay attention, you can't really see it.

When the leaders above discovered this scene, their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had discovered a piece of jade, and their eyes were very hot...

"Oh, poor children, you should get up first."

The good old man Meng Tianzheng sighed. He had been investigating for a whole day but could not find any clues about the ferocious beast riot at the foot of the mountain.

Now I called the leaders of each lineage, just to discuss the whereabouts of these orphans.

"I already know about your matter! Don't worry, this incident happened at the foot of Butian Sect Mountain, and we will definitely investigate it thoroughly."

After saying that, he looked back at the leaders of each channel behind him, and continued: "But don't be anxious, it will take some time to find out this matter.

You can stay on the mountain to practice for now. If there is any news in the future, I will definitely let you know."

In the crowd, hearing Meng Tianzheng's beautiful words, Lin Qingzhu burst into tears and felt ashen.

When I think of the scene before my parents died, I feel sad and angry.

She wants to become stronger, she wants revenge, but she also knows in her heart that few of those at the top will really help her.

If you want revenge, you can only rely on yourself.

Now there is only one way in front of her: to become a disciple, learn skills, and then take revenge when she is strong enough.

"How many junior brothers do you think they are?"

Having said this, Meng Tianzheng looked at the leaders of each channel behind him.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the next step is for the leaders of each lineage to select their disciples.

Those with good talent and qualifications will be picked out in advance, or even competed for.

For those with poor qualifications, the probability of being selected is almost zero, and they can only be reduced to handyman disciples, starting from the bottom.

Before coming, Liu Qingfeng had already introduced them to them. They knew very well and were looking forward to whether these leaders would pick them.

"Haha, Senior Brother, since you have opened your mouth, then Junior Brother you will not be polite."

Qi Wuhui walked out first and took a fancy to the young man who walked out first.

Seeing Qi Wuhui heading straight for the young man, Yang Wudi, the leader of Sword Trial Peak, suddenly couldn't sit still.

Dragging his fat body and walking out, Qi Wuhui said before Qi Wuhui opened his mouth: "Brother, headmaster, I think this kid is destined to me, so I might as well let him join my sect."

When everyone heard this, they rolled their eyes. He had used this trick countless times, who would still buy it?

"Junior Brother Yang, this is what I liked first!"

Qi Wugui said dissatisfied.

"Is it yours if you like it first? What's the truth?"

"You..."

"What? Why don't we go out and practice alone?"

"Practice alone, practice alone, am I afraid of you?"

Qi Wuhui also has a bad temper. In addition to the headmaster, there is also a Xuantian who has already burped, and he is not afraid of anyone.

The two of them almost fought over a boy.

The rest of the leaders knew that they couldn't compete with them, so they could only settle for the second best and choose others that were pretty good.

Although the qualifications are poor, those who are barely usable are selected.
Chapter completed!
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