Chapter 925: The End

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"Follow the order of the Holy Son!"

On the ancient gold battle stage, Elder Gu also put away the ruthlessness and fierceness when he killed Zhou Lieyang just now, and put on a smiling look, looking no different from an old grandfather basking in the sun in the mortal world.

"Little kids of the East! Anyone aged over twelve and under eighteen is eligible to sign up for the selection. Now, those who are willing to participate in the selection, please stand up from where you are!"

The voice of Elder Gu spread out, resounding in the ears of every young generation of Eastern cultivators around the ancient gold battle stage.

The next moment, swish swish swish...

Almost 80% to 90% of the figures stood up from where they were, with infinite expectations and enthusiasm on their faces!

Above the void, Ye Wuque looked around and immediately knew that more than 10,000 people agreed to the original condition.

Compared with the scale of his participation in the East Hundred Cities War more than half a year ago, it was nearly a hundred times larger!

At that time, only nine people were finally selected to be qualified to join the Holy Way of the Heavens, which is completely incomparable with the current situation.

However, this is a different time. Now the Holy Way of the Heavens is in a state of recovery, and what it lacks is a large number of disciples, so the selection conditions are appropriately relaxed except for age.

"Very good! A full 14,000 people! Take your nameplates!"

Elder Gu spoke again, his hands flicked in the air, and suddenly streams of light burst out from his sleeves, a full tens of thousands of them, shooting into the air, accurately reaching the hands of every qualified Eastern cultivator.

Under the ancient golden battle stage, Murong Hai grabbed the flying nameplate, which was simple in texture and warm to the touch. It was made of an unknown jade stone, and there was nothing else on it except the number "one hundred and three".

Obviously, Murong Hai was ranked No. 103, a number in order, waiting for the test.

Murong Tian, ​​who had originally looked ashen, now stood up slowly with the help of Murong Baishi. He also got a jade card of his own and was ranked No. 598.

However, Murong Tian at this moment was no longer the same as before. He looked as if his spine had been taken out, and even his spirit and energy were completely withered, like a walking corpse.

Ever since he knew that Ye Wuque was the Holy Son, the last obsession and goal in Murong Tian's heart collapsed, and he lost all his fighting spirit.

This made Murong Baishi sigh constantly, but he was powerless!

His grandson might be really talented, but his mind and will were too much worse, and he had no potential to become a powerful person. He might only be mediocre in this life.

Murong Binglan struggled for a long time, but she still didn't stand up, because she knew that even if she stood up and took the jade card, the chance of passing the selection was extremely slim, almost impossible to pass.

A pair of beautiful eyes flashed with a dim color at this time, as if she was still immersed in her own thoughts, with an extremely complicated mood and extremely uncomfortable, showing a pitiful look.

In this world, there are many things that can never be turned back once a choice is made, even if there is a great deal of regret, it is useless.

"Now each of you has your own number plate in your hand. The next procedure is very simple. Everyone will participate in three tests according to the order of their number plates. Each group of nine people will be qualified to join my holy way of the heavens! Then let's start..." c0 update◎ fastest? (Go to cool$jiangv.com

The voice of the ancient elder echoed, and suddenly nine figures jumped out of the throne and stepped onto the ancient gold battle stage.

Countless eyes are now watching these young faces, looking forward to their postgraduate entrance examination results.

If they can pass the test, they will be From soaring into the sky, the carp wants to enter the dragon gate, the trajectory of life is completely changed, rewriting one's own destiny.

If you can't pass, you can only leave sadly, where you came from, where you will go back, and you will never be able to enter the holy way of the heavens.

This is cruel, but it is destined to be so.

When the selection officially began, Lin Yingluo, Sima Ao, Mo Qingye, and Mo Baiou were once again enveloped by a vast and magnificent Yuanli thread, soaring into the sky and photographed next to Ye Wuque.

The one who took action was naturally Ye Wuque. Seeing the faces of the four friends again, Ye Wuque's face once again showed a warm smile.

Although Sima Ao was at this moment Although he was supported by Mo Qingye, his face was very pale, but it could be seen from his eyebrows that he had grown a lot in the past six months, becoming more mature and tough.

But this is inevitable. After experiencing the trials of life and death and bloody battles, how can anyone who survives not grow?

"It feels really good to see you again."

Looking at the four familiar faces in front of him, Ye Wuque spoke slowly. He was really happy at this moment.

"Ahem... Wuque, I didn't expect you to become the Holy Son of the Holy Way of the Heavens! It's amazing!"

Although Sima Ao His face was pale, but his expression was very excited. He stared at Ye Wuque with deep admiration in his eyes.

Lin Yingluo and Mo Qingye were also like this. Only Xiao Baiou was chattering. He rushed over again and hugged Ye Wuque's arm, shaking it excitedly.

"After the disciple selection is over, there is still one day for those who passed the selection to prepare. It's just right for us to get together."

It is naturally a comforting thing for former comrades to meet again.

Ye Wuque said so, but his bright eyes stared at the four people with a hint of ridicule.

"Alas, we need to have a good reunion. If we are not injured this time, we can also participate in the selection..."

Sima Ao spoke somewhat sadly, and so did the other three women. They are now exactly 18 years old and are eligible to participate in the selection, but now they are injured and cannot go down to participate.

At this moment, the four of them felt reluctant, because they knew that it must be very difficult for Ye Wuque, the son of the Holy Way of the Heavens, to return to the East. If they parted again, they didn't know when they would see each other again.

How could the expressions of the four escape Ye Wuque's eyes? At that moment, he smiled lightly, and the teasing in his eyes became more and more intense. He immediately said: "Well, yes, after we have a good reunion, you will go home to pack up your things, and then go to the Holy Way of the Heavens with me."

When these words came out, Lin Yingluo and the other three were stunned at first, and looked at Ye Wuque with a puzzled expression, as if they thought they had hallucinations.

"Wu... Wuque... you... what did you just say?"

Sima Ao's voice was a little stuttering, his throat was dry, and his eyes showed a hint of unbelievable joy.

"I said... after we get together, you will go home to pack up your things, and then go to the Holy Road of the Heavens with me. What, don't you want to?"

"Yes! Xiao Baiou is willing! Wow! That's great! I can see my elder sister! That's great!"

Xiao Baiou shouted excitedly, and her cute little face was red with excitement, like a big apple, very cute.

Sima Ao, Lin Yingluo, and Mo Qingye also slowly showed extremely happy smiles on their faces.

"Wuque... Thank you very much! But won't this cause any trouble to you? If so, we can't let you get involved!"

After all, Lin Yingluo was thoughtful and said to Ye Wuque with some concern.

"Haha, you four little kids are overthinking! The decision of the Holy Son is now equivalent to the decision of the Sect Master. In my Holy Way of the Heavens, the Holy Son is glorious and his words are law... Welcome the four of you to join the Holy Way of the Heavens and become disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens."

It was Elder Gu who appeared next to Ye Wuque again and answered with a smile. He looked at Lin Yingluo and the other three with a friendly smile.

Are you kidding!

What is the status of the Holy Son in the sect now?

Brilliant and supreme!

Since he can decide life and death with one word and destroy the world with one thought, he can naturally change the fate of others with one word!

As long as the Holy Son is willing, let alone four, even four hundred, the Holy Way of the Heavens will accept them.

Besides, how could Elder Gu not see that the four friends of the Holy Son are by no means fools. On the contrary, they are all very talented. In addition, in the past six months of living under the leadership of the Purgatory, their spiritual will has also transformed into an extremely powerful one!

These four people are all talented. Joining the Holy Way of the Heavens is like a dragon returning to the sea, and they will soar into the sky from now on.

Ye Wuque's words completely changed their fate. At this moment, the four people were all very excited and full of joy. They wanted to become disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens and become disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens.

Now they finally succeeded!

Time passed by little by little, and one by one, the Eastern cultivators participated in the selection. Those who passed were excited and extremely happy, and those who did not pass left sadly and were extremely sad.

It was as if half of heaven and half of hell were constantly alternating.

Until a certain moment, the last Eastern cultivator ranked 22,000 successfully passed three tests and became the last lucky one. This Eastern disciple selection finally came to an end.

Twelve thousand people participated in the selection, and the number of people who finally passed reached 981, with a success rate of less than one tenth!

Above the void, Ye Wuque, who was sitting on the dark throne, stood up slowly at this moment. His black cloak fluttered in the wind, his black hair fluttered, and a smile appeared on his handsome and fair face. His eyes looked down at the earth, sweeping across the 981 young faces filled with joy and excitement.

"Congratulations, everyone. You have finally passed the selection. From now on, you are disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens, and you are worthy of being brothers and sisters of my Ye Wuque! One day later, still here, I and the four elders will take you away from the East and go to the Holy Way of the Heavens!"

Ye Wuque's words floated down from the sky, and instantly made this world boil!

The selection of disciples in the East finally came to an end.

An hour later.

In a quiet and beautiful small courtyard in the first main city, all the people of the Murong family were here.

Murong Changqing kept walking back and forth, his expression was extremely excited, both excited and nervous, and he kept looking at the courtyard door, as if he was waiting for someone.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a tall and slender figure stepped in from the far door, with a deep smile and joy on his face. It was Ye Wuque. <="">Search "Kujiang.com" on WeChat, follow it and send the name of the work, and read the full text for free! The fastest update! <="">Say:

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