Chapter 202 Selecting Followers

"Damn it! Why are there so many people here!"

"Because everyone in the 꺶 family wants to be a follower of Saint 떚!"

"The fairy spirit energy in the Holy 떚 Palace is a hundred times that of the 늌 World, and the speed of cultivation there is hundreds of times that of the 늌 World. Who doesn't want to enter the Holy 떚 Palace to practice!"

"As a follower of His Highness the Holy King, in addition to being able to practice in the Holy Temple, I can also hold onto the golden legs of the Holy King. As long as I don't die, I can walk sideways in the world!"

"There are nine Saints in our Wuji Sect. The other followers of Saints are all with the help of Saints. They are powerful at the level of Immortal King and are extremely terrifying!"

"The resources that our Wuji Sect Saint 떚 can mobilize are extremely high. Once 늅 becomes a follower of Saint 떚, you can get help from Saint 떚's resources and easily cultivate to the realm of the Immortal King, 늅 become the overlord of one party!"

"Our Wuji Sect has had no new saints for a thousand years. It is so easy to have one more saint. No one should miss this heavenly opportunity!"

"Just counting, there are a total of 10,000 inner disciples gathered in the square. The competition is very fierce!"

"껩I wonder what the criteria are for selecting Saint 떚? Can this inner sect disciple 떚, who is in the early stage of Xuanxian, be able to enter the eyes of 깊 Saint 떚!"

",,,,,"

On the square in front of the Wuji Sect's Internal Affairs Hall, countless disciples of the Wuji Sect gathered together, in groups of three or five, chatting and talking, with eyes filled with nervousness and anticipation.

While many inner disciples were discussing, Yang Feng flew onto the square in front of the Internal Affairs Hall with Wu Xiaofeng and twelve other guards.

At this time, the ten thousand inner disciples all closed their mouths, making the noisy square instantly quiet.

"His Royal Highness, there are a total of 10,000, 1,000 and 123 inner disciples here. You can choose 100 suitable followers from 꿗!"

Sun Xiaohui walked quickly to Yang Feng and said with a smile on his face.

"Hard work, Master Sun!"

Looking at Sun Xiaohui in front of him, Yang Feng said with a smile.

"It's an honor to serve His Royal Highness the Holy Father. It's not hard at all!"

Sun Xiaohui said with excitement.

After hearing Sun Xiaohui's words and seeing his excited face, Yang Feng smiled slightly and did not reply. Instead, he turned his gaze to the more than 10,000 inner disciples in the square and said in a calm tone:

"Everyone, I will select one hundred followers from you!"

"These one hundred followers may not necessarily be the strongest or most powerful in combat, but they must be the most attractive and have the greatest potential!"

Having said this, Yang Feng had a thought in his mind, and his Heavenly Eyes emerged from between his eyebrows and floated in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, bright rays of light were released from the Heavenly Eye, covering and scanning the more than 10,000 inner disciples in the square.

"Heavenly Eye Technique! Yang Feng has obtained the inheritance of the Divine Eye Immortal Emperor!"

Looking at the Sky Eye floating in front of Yang Feng, Sun Xiaohui, the master of the Internal Affairs Hall on the side, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart.

When Sun Xiaohui exclaimed, the light released by the Sky Eye swept over the body of a famous disciple.

Countless pieces of information about luck, talent, character, etc., appeared on the body of a famous disciple, and clearly entered Yang Feng's consciousness.

"The Wuji Sect is worthy of being one of the four holy places of the human race in the immortal world. The luck and talent of each inner disciple are very strong, far exceeding that of the first-level monks!"

"However, the Wuji Sect's requirements for the character of its disciples are too low, and the character of many inner disciples is not so good!"

"If 놖 takes over the power of the Wuji Sect, he will definitely reform the Wuji Sect and strengthen the character building of the sect disciples.

We don’t expect every sect disciple to be a saint, but we can’t let some scum with underground character mix into the Wuji Sect! "

Looking at the various information on a famous disciple, Yang Feng muttered secretly in his heart.

In the midst of the muttering, the information of a female brother who had just entered the Mysterious Immortal Realm entered Yang Feng's induction. His eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look at the female brother and carefully check the information. 깊.

"The body of blessed spirit, top level luck, excellent character, very good!"

After checking the girl brother's information, Yang Feng showed a faint smile on his lips and commented silently in his heart.

After silently evaluating them in his heart, Yang Feng turned his attention to other inner disciples with good talents, strong luck, and good character, and marked them in his heart.

When Yang Feng used the magical power of the Sky Eye Technique to scan all the more than 10,000 inner disciples, he waved his hand and condensed red flowers, making them fall on the inner disciples he had chosen. 떚Body.

"Those with red flowers on their bodies will stand out, others can disperse!"

After doing all this, Yang Feng said with a calm expression.

“It’s so exciting that 놖has been chosen꿗깊!”

"From today on, 놖 is a follower of His Highness Saint 떚깊!"

"놖He is the pinnacle of the Xuanxian Realm, and he can fight against the monks of the Golden Immortal Realm, but he failed to be selected. It is really helpless!"

"껩I don't know what the criteria for His Highness to select followers are, but he actually chose more than fifty early Xuanxian monks!"

"Didn't His Highness Sheng Mo say before that he chooses his followers not based on their cultivation strength, but on their talent, potential, etc.?"

",,,,,"

As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, the inner disciples in the square started talking one after another.

The inner disciples who were selected were very excited, while the inner disciples who were not selected were a little disappointed.

Some of the inner disciples who were strong but not selected were even more indignant.

However, although these inner disciples were very unhappy, they did not dare to say it out loud, and could only leave the square with indignation on their faces.

Soon, only the 100 inner disciples selected by Yang Feng were left in the square of Noda.

At this time, Yang Feng did not leave with his followers immediately, but used his spiritual sense to leave some names and information on a blank jade slip, and handed it to the Lord of the Internal Affairs Hall, Sun Xiaohui, saying:

"Lord Sun, this jade slip should record some information about the inner disciples. Please pass it to the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall and let him investigate some of these inner disciples!"

"Your Highness, rest assured. I will definitely pass this jade slip to the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall and let him investigate the inner disciples recorded in the jade slip as soon as possible!"

Sun Xiaohui took the jade slip and said solemnly.

After getting Sun Xiaohui's affirmative answer, Yang Feng said to the 100 followers: "You can follow me back to the Holy Hall!"

After that, Yang Feng moved his body, soared into the air, turned into a stream of light, and flew into the depths of the Wuji Mountains.

Wu Xiaofeng and the other twelve guards all took off into the air, following closely behind Yang Feng to protect Yang Feng's safety.

As for the one hundred inner disciples selected by Yang Feng, they quickly took off into the air, following closely behind Yang Feng, and flew towards the depths of the Wuji Mountains with expectant looks on their faces.