The First Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty-Three Chapters Where You Fall, Get up Wherever You Are

The big guys from the three overseas states are rich, and it can be said that they spend a lot of money.

The main thing is that the medicinal pills sold in Tangji Medicine Pharmacy are too good, especially the kind of healing pills that can quickly restore the injury.

It is right to invite them in advance, because it will bring very considerable profits to Ironbones.

"almost."

Jun Changxiao lay on the study seat with his feet on the table, and said, "Just wait for the disciples to recruit and upgrade the first-class sect, and then hold the Wumeng Conference."

"correct."

"I have to inform the Nine Great Martial Emperors."

Others may not come, but the nine strongest must come because they represent the top power of the Starfall Continent.

Jun Changxiao didn't go to rest, hurriedly flew away from the sect, and then released his spiritual thoughts frantically, determined the location of the nine emperors' retreat, and then notified them one by one.

"Sect Master Jun, please rest assured."

In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, Emperor Ling, who was cultivating in a secret room, said, "At that time, Mr. Du will definitely participate."

In addition, the eight emperors also expressed their willingness to participate after receiving the news, and secretly said: "The place where he retreats is extremely hidden, how did he find it?"

After everything was set up properly, Jun Changxiao returned to the sect, and saw Lu Qianqian teaching the female disciples who had just started, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

In fact, he saw very early that this woman had regarded the sect as her home, but because of her personality, she always seemed out of place. This time, she went to Taixuan Cave Mansion, and it could be regarded as a change from the inside out.

"Elder Sister, was the Sect Master who walked over just now?"

"Um."

"Oh my God, so handsome!"

"Why don't you have hair?"

Jun Changxiao, who walked to the main hall, almost fell from the top, and then rushed to the back mountain, without hesitation, entered the secret realm of time and space, and when he came out again, his long hair reached his waist.

...

a month later.

Under the auspices of the Ning brothers,

Disciple recruitment begins again.

Because it has been vigorously promoted to the outside world, there are more teenagers and girls participating in the assessment than ever before, including the young master of the World Proud Sect, Ao Wushuang.

certainly.

After he left the sect, the identity of the young sect master was gone, and now he is nothing more than an ordinary assessor.

"Wan Guzong!"

After walking the long stairs, he stopped at the gate of the mountain and looked at the vermilion gate with the plaque of 'the strongest sect of all ages'. Ao Wushuang clenched his fists and said, "I'm here! I will definitely pass the test!"

"Young Master Ao Wushuang, right?" Ning Duxing called him in and said, "Because of your special status, you need to go through the special assessment arranged by the sect master. Please enter the Eternal Sect first."

Special examination?

Ao Wushuang frowned slightly, got up and walked into the sect, and stopped proudly at the martial arts field.

Jun Changxiao in front of the main hall put his hands on the railing casually, and said with a serious smile: "Come here?"

"Sect Master Jun!"

Ao Wushuang raised his chest and said, "Please start the assessment!"

He was brutally abused by Ye Xingchen on the arena of the Dragon and Tiger Contest, which made him recognize himself, but the arrogance in his body still exists!

Young people.

As long as I'm not blindly self-righteous, I'm the biggest in the world, and it's normal to be arrogant.

Jun Changxiao said: "If you can participate in the Dragon and Tiger Hegemony, it means that you have the qualifications and cultivation, so the assessment will not be based on tradition, but..."

"Snapped!"

He snapped his fingers crisply.

"Tread! Tread!"

Dozens of disciples of the Wangu Sect walked into the martial arts field in unison, lined up in a line, revealing a steely aura.

Jun Chang smiled and said: "You can choose three at random and play three games respectively. As long as you don't fall down in each battle for a quarter of an hour, you will pass the assessment."

"So simple?"

"So simple."

Ao Wushuang's eyes flashed with confusion, and then he looked at the group of disciples extremely cautiously, and secretly said: "They must be very strong?"

They weren't very strong either, they were nothing more than Li Shangtian, Sima Zhongda, Lin Jianghang and other non-absolute core disciples.

Others may not know, but readers know that this is definitely the second lineup among the disciples of the Eternal Age. No matter who chooses that guy, it is destined to be a great tragedy.

"Sect Master Jun!"

Ao Wushuang said solemnly, "Can I choose Ye Xingchen!"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Why did you choose him?"

"because……"

Ao Wushuang clenched his fists and said, "Wherever you fall, get up wherever you are!"

"it is good."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "This seat meets your requirements."

"Stars!"

"Come out to pick up guests!"

...

main peak.

On the martial arts arena.

Ye Xingchen with a cold and arrogant face walked over, his brows filled with displeasure.

He was upset.

He is very upset!

Because of a rubbish who was abused in Dragon and Tiger Hegemony, his cultivation base has not improved much, but he took the initiative to find himself. Am I weak? Am I free?

Seeing Ye Xingchen approaching, Ao Wushuang's forehead gradually oozes sweat, his hands and legs are shaking, and the unbearable past floods into his heart.

The night emperor has brought a psychological shadow to the other party, but why are you still looking for him to challenge? For breaking down barriers, get back on your feet!

"bring it on!"

Ao Wushuang gathered up his courage and shouted loudly.

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xingchen walked over and put a hand directly on the other's face and pressed it down.

"..."

Li Qingyang, Xiao Xunji and the others shook their heads helplessly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The explosion sounded in the martial arts field, and the psionic energy ripples spread out, and the surrounding stones and sand were blown away.

After about a few minutes, Ye Xingchen stopped. Then he threw Ao Wushuang on the edge of the martial arts field like throwing garbage, and said lightly: "Sect Master, can I go to practice?"

"Go."

Ye Xingchen is gone.

"Wait...wait a minute..." However, before he could perform in the martial arts field, Ao Wushuang's weak voice came, and then he struggled to hold up his body, and his head was covered in blood: "I...I haven't lost yet!"

Li Qingyang and the others looked surprised.

He was so cruelly abused by his junior brother that he was able to stand up!

"boom!"

Suddenly, the explosion sound came again.

Ye Xingchen appeared in front of Ao Wushuang, his right fist slammed into his abdomen.

"Pfft!"

The powerful force exploded, and the body exploded out, and then fell outside the martial arts arena, kneeling on the ground in pain, covering his abdomen with a "wow" blood spurting out.

lost.

I still lost.

Ao Wushuang leaned back with a grim expression.

Although he was unwilling, he also knew that he was too far from that guy, let alone winning, he was lucky if he could support a few moves.

The vision in front of him suddenly darkened, and Jun Changxiao walked in front of him and said, "Looking for Ye Xingchen for a test is to fall down from somewhere, and fall again from somewhere."

Ao Wushuang squeezed out a deformed smile and said, "I... don't regret..."

"Qingyang."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Take him to Medical Peak for healing."

"Yes!"

Li Qingyang ran over and carried Ao Wushuang, who was injured on the ground.

However, when I was about to leave, I heard the sect master add: "Don't forget to distribute the sect manual and school uniform."

"clear!"

Li Qingyang whispered: "Junior brother, don't thank the sect master quickly."

"Thank you...Sect Master!" Ao Wushuang said while pressing his wounds, maybe his mood suddenly brightened, and the whole person suddenly fainted.

...

This month's recruitment ended successfully.

Because of the decrease in requirements, there are as many as five or six thousand entry-level disciples.

Jun Changxiao first converted the overflowed contribution points into various martial arts resources, then rubbed his hands together and said, "When the 100,000 disciples are recruited, the first-class sect upgrade and the martial arts conference can be held at the same time!"

The system sighed with emotion: "Unconsciously, the sect has grown from one person to nearly 100,000, and time has passed quickly."

"yes!"

Jun Changxiao said excitedly: "The bomb bound to the soul is finally about to be dismantled!"