The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 384 Hunyuan Sect Introductory Disciple Assessment!

The Northern Territory of Zhongzhou, the Tianmu Mountains, the residence of Hunyuanzong.

At this moment, tens of thousands of young practitioners from Zhongzhou have gathered in this emerging sect, which has only been established for a few years.

Sitting upright on a high platform in the middle of the square, Hou Wan read out the test results one by one.

"Fang Xiang, xinxing evaluation, top-notch; battle qi affinity, super. You can enter the inner sect!"

"Li Yue, xinxing evaluation, medium; battle qi affinity, medium. You can enter the outer door!"

"Chu Yi, xinxing evaluation, super; battle qi affinity, no one can enter the inner sect!"

"Zhang Zhen, xinxing evaluation, low; battle qi affinity, low. Eliminate!"

She read out the test results one by one, and the young practitioners who were included in Hunyuanzong were naturally overjoyed, with surprise on their faces.

Hunyuanzong's entrance examination is very special. They don't look at the tester's own strength, but have a set of judging criteria that are completely different from other sects. The most young people were all eliminated.

On the contrary, some youngsters who were considered to be of mediocre aptitude and even had the title of trash before entered the hall and were accepted into the sect.

"Elder, we are not convinced!"

Naturally, those who passed the examination did not have any opinions, while some geniuses who had sworn before coming here could not accept this huge contrast. Dissatisfied with the result!

"We won't talk about those examiners who rated first-class and super, but what happened to that Chu Yi?"

"That is, a guy who doesn't have the affinity for fighting spirit, but entered the inner door openly, did he enter the inner door based on his relationship?"

"What kind of existence is the suzerain of the Hunyuan sect? The first time you opened a mountain to recruit disciples, but you openly cheated, elder, are you not afraid of being known by the suzerain?"

There was a mess of dissatisfaction, and even later, some people were mixed in the crowd to curse, and in the spirit of not punishing the public, they kept booing and trying to make things big.

Wan Wan watched this scene expressionlessly, until the losers in the square were almost cursing, then turned their heads and opened their mouths in a certain direction.

"Medusa, as the master of the Promise Hall, it's up to you to settle this matter!"

The voice fell, and the next moment, there were waves of ripples in the void, and in the ripples, a little girl wearing a red robe and even red hair came out expressionlessly.

"You, you, you and you!"

As soon as Medusa, who looked like a little girl, appeared, she pointed out more than a dozen people in a row.

"Willlessly insulting the elders of the Hunyuanzong Sutra Pavilion and desecrating the majesty of Hunyuanzong, the master of this palace sentences you to death!"

The voice was flat and majestic. The moment Medusa’s words fell, a group of red flames instantly rose from the bodies of the dozen or so people. The flames seemed to burn from the inside out in their bodies. When those people reacted, half of their bodies Already burned to the ground.

Whoa!
Countless people frantically backed away, for fear of being implicated because they were too close to those people.

At this moment, they had a clearer understanding of Hunyuanzong's decisive killing.

After taking action to deal with some of the losers who disturbed the order, Medusa didn't even look at Houhou. She flickered and disappeared into the void again, as if she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Houhou is not surprised by this, she and Medusa have always been at odds, and looking at each other is not pleasing to the eye, except for the necessary work cooperation, the two of them have a posture of never interacting with each other.

"Outer sect disciples, there will be sect deacons and mentors leading you into the outer sect area. As for the twelve inner sect disciples who passed the examination, follow this elder to the inner sect area!"

After announcing the result, Wan Hou looked at the quiet crowd and waved to the twelve new inner disciples.

"Wait a minute, elder!" At this moment, a skinny boy who looked only eleven or twelve years old, with a look of fear on his face, walked out resolutely and called out to Hou Hou who was about to leave.

"Huh? You still have something else to do?" Wan Hou raised his eyebrows. Could it be that these guys haven't learned their lesson just now?

"I, I just want to ask, do we losers really have no chance?"

Wan Hou stopped in her tracks, and turned around with a smile on her face. Her already grown and particularly iconic figure looked extremely alluring, and the young man who looked at her was ashamed.

"It's not really that there is no chance!"

Hou Hou pointed to the Hunyuan Hall in the distance, and smiled gently: "At the beginning of each month, the master of the Hunyuan Hall will release some special tasks. Some tasks have no restrictions, and anyone can accept them!"

"Complete the task, you can get points, and as long as you have enough points, you can break the rules and be admitted to Hunyuanzong!"

"So if you still don't give up, you can live in this Tianmu Mountain Range. At the beginning of each month, you can come to Hunyuanzong to accept tasks. Maybe the next inner disciple will be born from you!"

The Sutra Pavilion is not big in area, it is just a three-story building, not to mention compared with the Taichu Hall where the suzerain lived, even the Hunyuan Hall and the Wuji Hall are far larger than it.

But even so, no one in the entire sect dares to underestimate it, from elders to ordinary students.

There is no other, because in this small attic, there are hundreds of secret books of various exercises, and even many of them were put in by the suzerain himself.

It is said that on the topmost floor of the Sutra Pavilion, there are even the authentic exercises practiced by the suzerain, but the cultivation conditions are extremely harsh, and even the elders of the sect may not be qualified.

At this moment, Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran were standing outside the door of this small scripture-depositing pavilion obediently, not daring to move a single step.

The two of them were brought by Sect Master Lin from the Jia Ma Empire to the Hunyuan Sect in the Northern Region of Zhongzhou, before they even had time to fully appreciate the magnificence and majesty of the sect, they were thrown by Lin Nuo to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion forward.

The lord suzerain told them not to wander around. Later, the elders of the Sutra Pavilion would take them in to choose exercises, and then they disappeared without a trace with the soul body named Yaochen. After getting off, the two stared at each other here, looking at each other disliked.

"Xiao Yan, after three years, I will not show mercy to you!" Nalan Yanran turned her attention to Xiao Yan after waiting for more than an hour, but still did not see the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion arriving.

This guy, no matter how you look at it, is disgusting. I really don't know what the suzerain, the old man, is looking for in this trash?

(End of this chapter)