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Chapter 43

The number of dwellings is limited, the red dwelling is the most, and the purple dwelling is the least.Each residence has a corresponding door key, and the residence is equipped with a formation prohibition, and only the person holding the door key can control the prohibition switch.

The owner of the Korean pavilion told everyone that everyone can freely receive a door key, but the residence can be seized and exchanged.

"That is to say, even if you get Ziju's key, if someone comes to challenge you, if you can't beat the opponent, you will export the key. Is that what you mean, Zhile?" someone asked.

Tang Zhile: "Yes, so we have to do what we can, and don't set the goal too high, or we will lose face if we lose."

Everyone couldn't help being amused by his statement.

Some people couldn't help muttering: "It's a bit unfair. Before you get started, you start to divide into three, six, and nine grades. Those children and teenagers who haven't stepped into the way of cultivation will suffer a lot."

Perhaps after hearing these words, the owner of the hall Han said indifferently: "People under the age of 16 who have not stepped into the way of cultivation, our sect has another selection method, and they will not live with you."

The person who spoke before was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, his companion lowered his voice and said: "You are stupid, the favorites of all the sects are young seedlings who have not practiced before, so there is no need for us to worry about it."

The man suddenly realized.

Jing Yingrong stared at the seven colored door keys, letting the three voices in the sea of ​​consciousness talk to each other.

Jijie Pen: "Back then there were still four levels in the universe, but now there are seven levels."

Ji Sha Sword: "Name it by color, it's ugly."

Extreme Flame Bead: "Hahaha, it's just for convenience. I think, there are probably too many people coming now, and the four levels are not enough."

Jijie Pen: "It seems that the concept of Taichu has developed pretty well. If Li Chengkong is still there, I don't know how he will feel."

Jisha Sword: "He? He wouldn't care about this at all, would he?"

Ji Yanzhu: "That's not necessarily true, he is also very narrow-minded sometimes, maybe he will get sullen, hahahaha——"

Jijie Pen also chuckled.

Everyone discussed which color key to get, but Yin Xueze took a purple key without saying a word.

There is also Jing Yingrong who behaved the same way as him.

Tang Zhile's face was full of astonishment, with a hint of worry in it, and said to Jing Yingrong: "Don't learn from Brother Yin, many of the participants in the meeting are Jindan monks, and you will be targeted."

Jing Yingrong: "I can beat it."

Tang Zhile was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Really...then you should be careful. The few of us are in Qingju, if you need something, come and remember to look for us."

He exhorted with concern.

Jing Yingrong: "Okay."

After everyone had chosen the key, the Hall Master Han announced: "The recruiting meeting will officially start in one month. During this period, you are not allowed to leave the ancestral city, and you can move freely in the ancestral city. As for the precautions in the city , there are jade slips in your respective rooms for inspection."

The Hall Master Han's expression froze suddenly, and he said coldly: "Remember, you are not allowed to make trouble in the city. If there is any troublemaker, you will be disqualified from participating in the meeting immediately, and you will not be allowed to enter the ancestral city for 300 years."

The crowd answered in unison.

After dealing with some trivial procedures, everyone went to their respective residences.

There are still many people from the hotel who have not arrived, so the Ziju is also quite empty.Yin Xueze chose a room at random, and walked towards it. Jing Yingrong followed behind him, aiming at the room adjacent to the one he chose.

Walking halfway, a group of people appeared at the corner ahead.The pedestrians were dressed in fiery red robes, all of them were dignified, and the leader was a handsome and tall young man, with gorgeous flame patterns embroidered on his robes, obviously he had the highest status among the pedestrians.

The other party came to meet Yin Xueze and Jing Yingrong.The handsome young man was slightly taken aback, then immediately raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile on his face, "You're here too."

When the young man spoke, he stared at Yin Xueze intently, his pupils were golden, as if there were brilliant sunlight.

But the rest of his companions behind him had angry faces, and they all looked at Yin Xueze with hostility.

Yin Xueze's reaction was very cold, he just said "um", and prepared to pass by without looking sideways.

Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly stretched out his arms and blocked Yin Xueze.

Yin Xueze glanced at it, and the next moment, the Mo Prison Spear had already shot.

The young man was also at the foundation of Dzogchen cultivation, and before he said it, a long sword suddenly appeared in front of him.The long sword shone with golden light, like a round of scorching sun, holding back the sharp spear that was stabbing at it.

Indistinguishable.

Yin Xueze overflowed with murderous aura, and said, "Get lost."

The young man's eyes were burning, but he smiled and said: "If you have the ability, you can go there by yourself."

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, Jing Yingrong said: "Private fighting is not allowed in the place of residence, you can go to the martial arts arena."

Only then did the young man notice Jing Yingrong, "This fellow Taoist is...?"

Jing Yingrong gave her name, and then said in a declarative tone: "You are from the Di Rong family."

The young man nodded and smiled: "That's right, I'm Wu Yaochen, the young master of the Dirong Clan."

Jing Yingrong: "Wu Mingquan, who are you?"

Wu Yaochen was startled, and said, "It's my grandmother."

Mirror Yingrong nodded.

Jijie Pen: "This junior has a bit of the demeanor of a poor girl back then."

Ji Yanzhu: "Hey, I don't know what his parents are like, but the Taoist companion that the girl is looking for is quite good."

Holding the Mo Prison gun, Yin Xueze paused every word: "Will you go to the martial arts arena?"

Wu Yaochen turned his attention back, he put away his long sword, and smiled frivolously: "No, I have something to do, so I won't tease you."

Yin Xueze looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

At this time, a voice full of surprise suddenly came from not far away: "Brother Xueze!"

All the people present followed the sound and saw a tall and thin young man running like wind, and the servants behind him yelled all the way: "Master, slow down!"

Seeing the young man, the expression on Yin Xueze's face softened in a rare way, and his hostility was restrained.

The boy ran up to Yin Xueze and put his arms around Yin Xueze's shoulders. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his stature was a bit taller than Yin Xueze's.

"I knew you would come. I originally wanted to go to the Zhenwu Academy to go with you, but my old man refused to let me go. I have to find a group of people to follow me. I'm so annoyed."

The young man kept chattering, and his servants did not dare to approach, they could only watch from the side.

The boy asked again: "Where do you live? Have you chosen a place?"

Yin Xueze pointed in the direction: "There."

The boy glanced at it, then turned to one of the Jindanqi servants and said, "Go, take the things with us, we will move there."

The Jindanqi servant bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yes, young master."

The young man walked forward with Yin Xueze in his arms, and Yin Xueze passed by Wu Yaochen without giving him a look.

Wu Yaochen smiled with great interest, and then led the other clansmen to leave.

(End of this chapter)