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Chapter 147

    The storm surged on the owl meteorite. The three strong men in the palace of destiny suddenly announced the establishment of a crazy sect and widely recruited disciples. As long as they passed any of the three examinations, they can join the sect. Moreover, the assessment is very fair, ranging from civilians to princes and nobles.


    The civilians who have the heart of monasticism are excited. They used to want to practice monasticism. How can they see it in the ordinary door? If you want to practice Dharma, first of all, money paves the way. Without money, it''s idle talk! Now the crazy sect is a sect gate jointly built by the three most powerful people on the owl meteorite. It must be the top sect gate of the fourth grade. Whoever can enter it must soar to the sky!


    People with will, talent and exquisite faces, all empires, kingdoms and families are selecting talents and contributing money. They hope to have a crazy disciple under their own influence!


    As long as the poor children report and want to participate in the crazy clan assessment, the city Lord''s office will pay for the travel expenses and meal expenses. In case they pass the assessment, the most basic sense of gratitude still needs to be there. It is the so-called "one person rises, chickens and dogs rise to the sky"! The city is brilliant.


    Genius poured in from all directions, and the powerful family even sent thousands of disciples to enter the crazy sect.


    "Dad, I will try my best to assess and join the crazy sect!" a six or seven year old child seriously said to a middle-aged man on the uneven mountain road.


    "OK! As long as you can join the crazy clan, you won''t have to be a hunter for generations in the future. You don''t have to struggle to death!" the middle-aged man is covered with scars. It seems that he has experienced countless battles and his mind is very firm.


    In such a scene, there are hundreds of people on almost every road who help each other and rush to the capital of Loulan empire.


    Qingzhou, a small town, has an ordinary family, a family of five. They have enough food and clothing, but they also work hard day and night. Their parents are filial to their elders, and their children are sensible. It is a harmonious family envied by everyone in the town.


    Lin Wutian, twelve years old, is the youngest child in the family. He is almost obsessed with cultivation. He practices with his carved wooden sword every day. Sometimes he can stand with his wooden sword for a day. He looks a little silly. He is ridiculed by his peers in the town. He thinks he is daydreaming and wants to be a monk flying to the sky and hiding from the earth.


    At the moment, Lin Wutian stood under an ancient tree, holding his sword in both hands, motionless, his handsome face was persistent, his black hair hung down his shoulders, swaying in the wind, and his simple linen clothes fluttered, which was very flexible.


    "Lin Wutian, you fool still wants to practice Taoism? Can you break my fist with your broken sword?" a strong young man with seven or eight children around came up, watched Lin Wutian hold the sword and stab, repeated an action, and laughed loudly.


    Although Lin Wutian''s face is young, he seems resolute and serious at the moment. He doesn''t care what others say. He almost integrates his heart into the wooden sword. Every sword stabbed can drive the aura in the air and even affect a wisp of sword meaning. However, he doesn''t open up the air sea, nor does he know how to open up the air sea, and he can''t find his ability at all.


    Whew, whew


    Lin Wutian dances the wooden sword and moves through the clouds and water. His figure is light and elegant. It seems weak, but it is actually fierce.


    "What a fool! I don''t know if I can kill a rabbit with this broken sword every day."


    Lin Xuan, Lin Jiuchao, is a child in Lin''s town. He does nothing all day and takes pleasure in bullying Lin Wutian. However, Lin Wutian doesn''t want to conflict with them. Unless he annoys him, he will stare at the people with cold eyes. These people don''t dare to press too hard. Lin Wutian''s eyes are too scary, like a sharp sword, which can pierce other people''s souls.


    ***


    As soon as the weather changed, Lin Wuxi closed his sword and turned to look directly at the young man in royal clothes. He was Lin Jiuchao, the son of the mayor. The news was very well informed.


    "Hahaha, you don''t really want to go? I''m kidding you, fool. The crazy sect''s assessment is very abnormal. It''s said that you''re lucky to take one of 10000 talents. The first level of the will assessment is that you have to face the threat of the four grade monsters in the life Palace and crush the supreme existence in the bitter sea to death. It''s estimated that you''ll be scared to pee your pants just when you see the monsters?" Lin Jiuchao sneered.


    "Hey, hey, I''ve heard that the talent of the second level should be more than four grades. God, four grades means that it''s the first genius on the owl meteorite. Where is this assessment? It''s clearly abusive." Lin Xuan looked at Lin Wutian disdainfully and thought Lin Wutian was absolutely hopeless.


    Lin Wutian clenched the wooden sword, left the crowd directly and went straight to his house.


    "Dad, I''m going to take part in the crazy sect assessment!" Lin wudian said firmly.


    "Nonsense! It''s OK to play with a wooden sword on weekdays. Now you have to go to a place tens of thousands of miles away to take part in the assessment. What can you do if there are some long and short comings on the road? And you''ll soon be 13 years old. It''s time to learn to support your family, marry a wife and have children. Don''t daydream and practice that kind of ethereal thing. Where will it be our turn for ordinary people?" Lin Wutian''s father was not angry and said in a deep voice.


    "I''m determined to practice Taoism. My father and child are unfilial. When I join the crazy sect and return in royal clothes, I''m not the rich second generation, but I can be the rich first generation. I''m not the second generation, but I can be the first generation. Who says that an ordinary family can''t be a supreme practitioner!"


    Lin Wutian rushed out of the house with a wooden sword. He didn''t give his father a chance to speak. He ran out of the town and disappeared at the end of the street.


    ……


    There are at least 20 teenagers like Lin Wutian. Some are supported by their parents, and some are extremely rebellious. They move forward alone, either fly to the sky, or die miserably on the road, and they don''t even reach the place for assessment.


    Lou Aotian shut up and came out again. His breath became terrible. At a glance, he seemed to see reincarnation and could suck away his soul at any time. Even Lou Guyun and others felt the pressure doubled when they looked at him.


    Watching countless people pouring into the Empire square, some even camped outside the city. What''s more, they slept directly on the road. In such a cold day, they even gritted their teeth and insisted on it.


    At the same time, too many people poured in. There were not so many Inns for them. More than 90% of the people had to live outside with their tents. Half of the people didn''t even have tents. Several people had been frozen to death.


    "Someone, send me an order, take out the imperial reserve military tent, and then order the armament minister to send some quilts. Don''t let me know that someone has been frozen to death in the city!"


    Lou Aotian''s order was soon implemented. The prince''s reputation of cherishing talents and talents won the praise of most people and was filled with awe. Lou Aotian will also get the heartfelt support of these people in the future.


    The three strong men sat on the examination table, ye Huang sat with the piano, and the parrot squatted on Ye Huang''s shoulder, which attracted people''s discussion. I don''t understand what kind of identity can be on an equal footing with the three supreme strong men, and Xuanyuan Chenxiao and others were respectful to her.


    "The first level is assessed by Ye Huang, the chief female disciple of the crazy sect. Anyone who can stop her attack by 10% and hold a incense burning time is considered to have passed the assessment. If you fail the assessment, you can still participate in the assessment of the second level. If the assessment of the second level is still poor, the three of us will decide whether you can join the crazy sect according to the comprehensive assessment."


    The ancient rhyme of the building slowly stood up, and the breath of the strong in the life palace was full of vicissitudes and decay, and the people under pressure did not dare to make a noise.


    "What? Let a little girl assess us? It only takes one tenth of the strength and one incense burning time. Hahaha, I''m sure I can pass this level."


    "It seems that the crazy sect is not very strict in accepting disciples!"


    People nodded in succession, especially the dandy disciples and princes and nobles of some large families, who were ignorant of life and death. They looked at Ye Huang with a drooling face and found that her eyes had been closed and her white face was crystal clear under the sunlight.


    "A group of fools and bullies, and the labor and capital burst into flames, making your face full of peach blossoms." the parrot disdained that anyone who had such an expression or said such words was basically sentenced to death, because it was too stupid. Can anyone who can sit side by side with the three supreme powers be simple? Don''t you see Lou Aotian standing aside!


    Xuanyuan Chenxiao looked at the endless head, turned to Ye Huang and asked, "fairy Ye Huang, how many people are you going to assess at one time?"


    Ye Huang''s Secret Art of Qin Dao is best at dealing with groups. There is no difference between one person and two people. It is best to deal with hundreds of people at the same time. There is no need to worry about wasting spiritual power and divine knowledge. He whispered, "three hundred people are an assessment unit."


    "Now line up and form a square queue. There are 300 people in a square queue, 100 people horizontally and 30 people vertically. Don''t make a noise, or you can''t join the crazy sect if you drive out of the square." Xuanyuan Chenxiao shouted in a deep voice.


    The supreme power maintains order himself. Who dares to move? The children of the royal family don''t dare to say more, but it''s easy for them to be in the first line.


    Some smart people rush to the second or third team one after another. Now they don''t understand what ye Huang''s assessment is and let people test the water. These talents are the smartest and most cautious.


    Xuanyuan Chenxiao and others all see in their eyes. For these smart people, they all keep them in mind and never forget them. A certain score will be added in the later comprehensive scoring.


    The first team, almost all of whom are members of wealthy families and royal families, looks dignified and confident. They envy others, but some people raise their mouths and show a touch of disdainful ridicule.


    "The first team enters the center of the square and waits for the assessment!"


    Ye Huang got up with the piano and walked to the square. The colorful glass princess skirt danced gracefully. It looked like a goddess coming from the divine world. It was flawless, but her eyes were still open, which made people feel sorry, but she didn''t know that her eyes were the eyes of the God of death. A look at it would make the road of reincarnation ahead.


    "As long as you can keep a fragrant wake-up time under my piano sound, even if you pass, this level is also called will assessment. It''s not too difficult, but it''s not simple. I can only use one tenth of my strength, so everyone still has a chance."


    "Hahaha, we will be the same martial brother and sister soon. Martial sister should be merciful..." a conceited dandy said arrogantly. Unfortunately, his words didn''t stop. Ye Huang''s five fingers pulled a string, and the sound turned into a sharp blade, pierced the void and blew directly on his chest.
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