Mu Qing'er did not answer Lin Dong's words and kept flying back to Xianyun Sect with him until the two of them landed on the ground. She said, "I didn't see anything. I just suddenly remembered the master's words."

Since she didn't see any expression, why did she look fussy? The girl didn't tell the truth at first sight. Lin Dong glanced at her, "What did the old man say?"

Mu Qing'er whispered to the door and signaled him to look over there.

Lin Dong looked at the main gate of Xianyun Sect and saw a crowd of people outside the mountain gate. He couldn't help but be shocked, "Why are there so many people, what are they here for?"

"Learn from a master." Mu Qing'er said calmly.

Lin Dong was a little incredible, "I haven't seen anyone visiting us before, why are there so many people coming here all at once?"

Mu Qing'er smiled and said, "This is probably what you mentioned as an advertising effect."

"You mean that game..."

Mu Qing'er nodded and said, "Yes, the reason why the Tianjiao Competition is a competition that every sect is competing to participate in is because it has a lot of value. Once a disciple of a sect wins the competition, it will be equivalent to telling the world that his sect is the most powerful in the Star Continent."

"Oh, this is simply a free live advertisement, so I got the competition to attract so many new students for our sect?" Lin Dong looked at the door and saw that most of the people in their forties, fifties, fifties, and sixties, and they all looked crooked. "Tsk tsk, I said, my wife, look at those who are here to sign up. Are you sure that they can still practice here at this age? Let's not talk about their appearance for now, but the age and physique outside are afraid that they can't withstand force torture, right?"

Mu Qing'er smiled and said, "You are right. Our Xianyun Sect can't recruit all kinds of people in it. This way, you write an admissions requirement and post it to the door. I will let my junior brother and others drive this group of old gangs home." Then he ran towards the mountain gate.

Lin Dong looked at her back and shook his head, then went to the study to write the admissions requirements.

When Mu Qing'er walked to the mountain gate, she saw the two junior brothers also rushed out. She shouted to the two junior brothers with a little unhappy, "If you don't come over, are you two not going to go out? Haven't you heard the bustling movement? It's really a waste of time to raise you, and you don't know at all, so you can share your worries for the master."

Chen Qiang smiled flatteringly, "Sister Sister, you really misunderstood. We both learned that you and your senior brother were coming back and had just cleaned up our home inside and out. Uh, we also discovered the people outside just now."

"Yes, senior sister." Ma Li also echoed.

"Don't explain, go and drive them all away! What else do you think of when you have a bunch of old vegetables?" Mu Qing'er found a clean and cool place and sat down.

The two junior brothers went out to drive people away. As soon as they left, they were surrounded by the crowd. The people shouted, "Are you going to recruit new students in Xianyun Sect? Let's sign up?"

"Yes, I heard that your master is the most capable. No matter how old you are, you can follow him to develop all your skills." One of the old men with a gray face said tremblingly.

Chen Qiang smiled and said, "Old sir, you misunderstood. Practice requires starting from youth, and also depends on physical strength and personal perseverance. Your body is afraid that it will not work."

"What did you say?" the old man frowned, "I know that I am here to practice, and then I may be able to live forever."

"This..." both junior brothers were a little amused, "You really misunderstood, sir, our gang will not accept older ones."

"Aren't your Xianyun Sect bullying customers?" shouted a man behind the old man.

When the others heard that they would not accept it, the older ones also shouted: "You Xianyun Sect look down on others too much, right? Do we elders have no right to practice?"

"Not this..." Before Ma Li finished speaking, he was overturned to the ground by a big man who rushed up. The big man cursed, "Since everyone is not equal, we have the right to practice here. Why don't you let your master open the door and let us go in and become a disciple?"

When Chen Qiang saw that his junior brother could not hold on, these older people were in good physical strength. If they forcibly stopped them here, it would probably not be a problem. When someone behind him was not sure what to do, he patted him, and he turned around and saw his senior brother Lin Dong.

Lin Dong held him behind him holding a piece of paper full of words in his hand. He heard it and said loudly, "Dear blind dates, please don't be impatient, please listen to the next words-"

The elderly people who had been chattering just now were attracted by this young man, and they stared at this young man intently.

"First of all, on behalf of all the leaders of our Xianyun Sect, I would like to thank you for your kindness and love for our sect. It can be seen that everyone has a strong desire for knowledge, but I hope that everyone will still regard the desire for survival as more important."

"It is precisely because we regard the desire to survive as important that we want to come to you to practice. Let your master invite us all in-" said a woman in her forties and fifties standing in front of Lin Dong slowly.

Lin Dong patted his forehead: It seems a bit difficult. These people are a little scheming. If you want to convince them, you have to change your thinking. "Well, let's look at this and see that this is the condition for our Xianyun Sect's enrollment. This condition was also set by my master before he went out." As he said, he posted the "admission brochure" in his hand on the wall.

"But I can't read. What do you write on it? Read it for us." Another old lady asked.

Lin Dong tried hard to suppress his temper, "Okay, I'll read it to you. The first one is dignified. (Those who look weird will not accept it. This point is more humane, because there is a saying that being ugly is not your fault, but it is your fault to scare people.) You can't be over thirty years old. Look at you all, how many people are in line with this?"

Everyone was silent when they heard this.

A man who was not good-looking raised his hand, "Senior Brother, I am less than thirty years old, do you think I should match it?"
Chapter completed!