Chapter 925: : The curtain falls
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"Follow the order of the Son!"
On the ancient gold battle platform, the ancient elders also put away the harshness and fierceness of the time when Zhou Lieyang was killed, but replaced them with a smile, which looked no different from the grandfather of the common world. .
"Little dolls of Dongtu! Anyone who is older than twelve and no more than 18 are eligible to sign up for the selection. Next, those who are willing to participate in the selection, please stand up from where they are!"
The voice of the ancient elder spread out, resounding in the ears of every young cultivator of the East Turks around the ancient Jin platform.
In the next moment, swish...
Almost 80 to 90% of the figures stood up from the same place, with boundless expectations and enthusiasm on their faces!
Above the void, Ye Wuque looked around, and immediately knew that more than 10,000 people had agreed with this initial condition.
It was nearly a hundred times larger than when he participated in the Great Eastern Tubai City War half a year ago!
At that time, there were only nine people who were finally qualified to worship the holy ways of the heavens, and they were completely incomparable to the present.
But now and then, the holy roads of the heavens are now in full bloom, and what is lacking is a large number of disciples, so the selection conditions are appropriately relaxed except for age.
"Very good! A total of 14,000 people! Pick up your nameplate!"
Elder Gu spoke again, his hands flicked in the void, and bursts of light burst out of his double sleeves. There were tens of thousands of shots in the void, and they went to the hands of every qualified Eastern monk accurately.
Under the ancient gold battle stage, Murong Hai grabbed the flying nameplate. The texture is simple and gentle. It is made of an unknown jade. There is no one on it except the number "one hundred and three". Things.
Obviously, Murong Hai was ranked number one hundred and third, which was a sequential number, waiting to be tested.
Murong Tian, who was originally gray-faced, was also standing slowly under the support of Murong Baishi. He also received a jade medal of his own and was ranked on the 598th.
It's just that Murongtian at this moment is not what he looked like half a minute ago, the whole person looks as if his spine has been removed, and even the spirit and energy are completely withered, like a walking corpse.
Since knowing that Ye Wuque is the Saint Son, the last obsession and goal in Murongtian's heart collapsed, and there was no fighting spirit.
This made Murong Baishi sigh, but he was helpless!
My grandson may be really talented, but his mind and will are too bad, and he doesn't have the potential to become a strong generation. Maybe he can only be busy in this life.
Murong Binglan struggled for a long time, but after all she did not stand up, because she knew that even if she stood up and took the jade medal, the chance of passing the selection was extremely slim, and it was almost impossible to pass.
A pair of beautiful eyes flashed with extremely dim colors at this time, as if they were still immersed in their own thoughts, and the mood was extremely complicated and extremely uncomfortable, showing a look of pity.
In this world, there are many things once you have made a choice, you can never go back, even if you regret it, it is useless.
"Now each of you has your own number plate in your hand. The next procedure is very simple. Everyone takes part in the three tests in the order of your number plate. There are groups of nine people. Anyone who can meet the requirements is eligible. Admire my holy way of the heavens! Then let's start..."c0 update ◎The fastest zd? (上酷$工v网
The voice of the ancient elder echoed, and nine figures suddenly jumped out of the throne and boarded the ancient gold battle platform.
Countless eyes are watching these young faces at this moment, looking forward to the results of their postgraduate entrance examinations.
If it can pass the test, since the carp soars into the sky, the carp will have a dragon gate, and the trajectory of life will be completely changed, rewriting its own destiny.
If you can't pass, then you can only leave the scene sadly, where you come from, where you go back, and you won't have the holy way of the heavens.
This is cruel, but it is destined to be so.
When the selection officially began, the four of Lin Yingluo, Sima Ao, Mo Qingye, and Mo Baiou were again enveloped by a vast and magnificent force training, soaring to the sky, and photographed beside Ye Wuque.
Naturally, it was Ye Wuque who made the move. Once again, seeing the faces of the four friends, Ye Wuque once again showed a warm smile.
Although Sima Ao was being supported by Mo Qingye at this moment, his face was pale, but he could tell from his eyebrows that he had grown too much in the past six months, and he became more mature and tough.
But this is also inevitable. After experiencing life and death, and **** battles, whoever can survive, can they not grow?
"It's really good to see you again."
Seeing the four familiar faces in front of him, Ye Wuque spoke slowly, he was really happy at the moment.
"Ahem... No shortage, I didn't expect you to become the saint son of the holy way of the heavens! It's amazing!"
Although Sima Ao's face was pale, his expression was very excited, staring at Ye Wuque, there was a deep admiration in his eyes.
The same was true for Lin Yingluo and Mo Qingye, only Xiao Bai Ou was chatting, and he rushed over again quickly, hugging Ye Wuque's arm, shaking with excitement.
"After the selection of disciples is over, there will be one day left for those who passed the selection to prepare, just in time we can get together."
The former comrades-in-arms now meet again, which is naturally a comforting thing.
Ye Wuque spoke like this, but his bright eyes stared at the four with a hint of ridicule.
"Hey, we must gather together. If we are not injured this time, we can still participate in the selection..."
Sima Ao spoke a little sadly, as did the other three women. They are just eighteen years old now and are eligible to participate in the selection, but now they are injured and unable to participate.
At this moment, the four of them felt a kind of reluctance, because they knew that now Ye Wuque, as the saint son of the holy way of the heavens, must be extremely difficult to return to the east. Now if they say goodbye again, I don’t know when the next time. Goodbye.
How could the expressions of the four escape Ye Wuque’s eyes? Right now, he smiled slightly, the ridicule in his eyes became more intense, and immediately said: "Well, yes, when we have gotten together, you will return Pack things at home, and then go to the Holy Path of the Heavens with me."
As soon as these words came out, the four of Lin Yingluo were taken aback for a moment, and looked at Ye Wuque with a puzzled expression, as if they felt that they had auditory hallucinations.
"No... no shortage... you... what did you just say?"
Sima Ao's voice stuttered a little, his throat was dry, and there was a hint of incredible joy in his eyes.
"I said... After we are all gathered, you will go home to pack up your things, and then go to the Holy Path of the Heavens with me, why, don't you want it?"
"Yes! Little Bai Ou is willing! Wow! Great! I can see the big sister! Great!"
Xiao Bai Ou Root cried out in excitement directly, her delicate and lovely face was red with excitement, like a big apple, extremely cute.
Sima Ao, Lin Yingluo, and Mo Qingye also slowly showed extremely happy smiles on their faces.
"Wuwei...Thank you very much! But won't this cause you any trouble? If so, then we can't bother you!"
After all, Lin Yingluo was still thinking, and said to Ye Wuque with some worry.
"Haha, you four little babies are worrying too much! The decision of the Saint Son is now the same as the decision of the Sovereign. In my holy way of the heavens, the holy Son is shining and speaks with you... Welcome the four of you to join the holy Tao, become a disciple of the holy Tao of the heavens."
It was the elder Gu who appeared next to Ye Wuque again and answered with a smile, looking at the four of Lin Yingluo with a touch of affection and smile.
joke!
What is the status of Saint Son in the clan now?
Brilliant, supreme!
Since one word can judge life and death, and one thought can destroy the common people, naturally one can change the fate of others!
As long as the Son of God is willing, let alone four, it is four hundred, and the holy ways of the heavens will be accepted.
Moreover, how could Elder Gu fail to see that the four friends of the Saint Son are by no means a sloppy bag, but all of them are extremely talented. Coupled with the life led by the purgatory for more than half a year, the spiritual will is also extremely powerful!
These four people, all of them are talents, joining the holy way of the heavens, it is completely the dragon returning to the sea, soaring into the sky since then.
The destiny was completely changed by Ye Wuque's words. At this moment, the four of them were all excited and full of joy. They worshipped into the holy way of the heavens and became disciples of the holy way of the heavens. This is the wish they all wanted to achieve in their dreams.
Now finally succeeded!
A little bit of time passed, and a famous Dongtu monk participated in the selection. He passed happily and was extremely happy, but he who did not pass left the scene sadly.
It's like half of heaven, and general hell, constantly alternated.
Until a certain moment, but the last Dongtu monk ranked No. 22,000 successfully passed the three tests and became the last lucky person, the selection of Dongtu disciples finally came to an end.
12,000 people participated in the selection, and the number of people who finally passed reached 1981, with a success rate of less than one-tenth!
Above the void, Ye Wuque on the dark throne stood up slowly at this moment, his black cloak hunting in the wind, his black hair fluttering, a smile appeared on his handsome and fair face, his eyes looked down on the earth and swept over the 980 A young face filled with joy and excitement.
"Congratulations, you all, you have finally passed the selection. From now on, you will be disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens, and you will be worthy of my brothers and sisters of Master Ye Wuque! One day later, or here, the four elders and I will take you away from the East Earth, go to the holy way of the heavens!"
Ye Wuque's words fell from above the sky, causing the world to boil in an instant!
Dongtu's selection of disciples finally came to an end.
An hour later.
In a quiet and exquisite small courtyard in the first main city, Patriarch Murong's people were all here.
Murong Changqing kept walking back and forth, his expression was extremely excited, both excited and anxious, and kept looking at the courtyard gate, as if waiting for someone.
It wasn't until half an hour later, outside the far door, that a tall and slender figure stepped on, with a thick smile and joy on his face, it was Ye Wuque. Search "Coolsmith.com" on WeChat, follow the name of the post-post work, and read the full text for free! The fastest update! say:
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