Chapter 202 Selecting Followers

"Fuck! Why are there so many people here!"

"Because everyone wants to become a follower of the Holy Son!"

"The immortal spirit of the Holy Son Hall is eight hundred times that of the outside world, and the speed of cultivation in it is hundreds of times that of the outside world. Who doesn't want to enter the Holy Son Hall to cultivate!"

"Becoming a follower of His Majesty the Holy Son, in addition to being able to cultivate in the Holy Son Hall, also means holding on to the Holy Son's golden thigh. As long as you don't commit suicide, you can walk sideways in the outside world!"

"There are a total of nine Holy Sons in our Wuji Sect. The followers of the other eight Holy Sons have become Immortal King-level powerhouses with the help of the Holy Sons. They are extremely terrifying!"

"The resources that our Wuji Sect's Holy Sons can mobilize are extremely large. Once you become a follower of the Holy Son, you can obtain the resources and help of the Holy Son and easily cultivate to the realm of the Immortal King. Become a local overlord! "

"It has been a thousand years since a new Saint Son was born in our Wuji Sect. It is so hard to get one more Saint Son. Who should miss this great opportunity!"

"I just counted and there are already 18,000 inner disciples gathered in the square. The competition is very fierce!"

"I don't know what the criteria are for selecting Saint Sons? Can I, an inner disciple in the early stage of Xuanxian, catch the eye of the Saint Son!"

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On the square in front of the Wuji Sect's Internal Affairs Hall, countless inner disciples of the Wuji Sect gathered together, gathered in groups of three or five, whispered and talked, with tension and expectation in their eyes.

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

At this time, 18,000 inner disciples shut their mouths, and the noisy square was instantly quieted down.

"Your Highness, there are a total of 18,623 inner disciples here. You can choose 100 suitable followers from them!"

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

"Thank you for your hard work, Lord Sun!"

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

"It is my honor to serve Your Highness, the Holy Son. It is not hard at all!"

Sun Xiaohui said with excitement.

After hearing Sun Xiaohui's words and seeing his excited face, Yang Feng smiled slightly. He did not reply, but cast his eyes on the more than 18,000 inner disciples in the square and said in a calm tone:

"Everyone, I will select 100 followers from you!"

"These 100 followers may not be the most powerful or the most powerful, but they must be the ones I value the most and have the greatest potential!"

Speaking of this, Yang Feng's mind moved, and the Heavenly Eye emerged from his brows and floated in front of him.

Then, a series of brilliant lights were released from the Sky Eye, covering and scanning more than 18,000 inner disciples on the square.

"Sky 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, the head of the Internal Affairs Hall, Sun Xiaohui, brightened his eyes and exclaimed in his heart.

While Sun Xiaohui was exclaiming, the light released by the Sky Eye swept over the inner disciples one by one.

Countless pieces of information about luck, talent, character, etc. appeared on the bodies of the inner disciples and clearly entered Yang Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Wuji Sect is worthy of being one of the four holy places of the human race in the fairy world. The luck and talent of each inner disciple are very powerful, far exceeding the cultivators of the same level!"

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

"If I take charge of the power of Wuji Sect, I will definitely reform Wuji Sect and strengthen the character construction of sect disciples.

I don't ask every sect disciple to be a saint, but I can't let some scums with low character mix into Wuji Sect!"

Looking at the various information on the inner disciples, Yang Feng muttered secretly in his heart.

While muttering, the information of a female disciple who had just entered the Xuanxian realm entered Yang Feng's perception, which made his eyes light up. He couldn't help but look at the female disciple and carefully checked her information.

"Blessed spirit body, top luck, excellent character, very good!"

After checking the information of the female disciple, Yang Feng showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and silently evaluated in his heart.

After silently evaluating 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 mind.

When Yang Feng used the magical power of the Sky Eye Technique to scan all the more than 18,000 inner disciples, he waved his hand and condensed red flowers, making them fall on the inner disciples he had chosen.

"Those with red flowers on their bodies step out, and others can disperse!"

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

"I was chosen, so exciting!"

"From today on, I am a follower of His Royal Highness the Son of God!"

"I am a cultivator at the peak of the Mysterious Immortal Realm who can fight against those at the Golden Immortal Realm, but I was not selected. How frustrating!"

"I don't know what the criteria for His Royal Highness the Son of God to select followers are. He actually selected more than 50 cultivators at the initial stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm!"

"Didn't His Royal Highness the Son of God say before that he would select followers not based on their cultivation strength, but on their talents, potential, and other content!"

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As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, the inner disciples on the square began to discuss.

Among them, the selected inner disciples were excited and excited, while the unsuccessful inner disciples were a little disappointed.

Some of the inner disciples who were powerful but failed to be selected had expressions of displeasure on their faces.

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

Soon, only one hundred inner disciples selected by Yang Feng were left in Nuoda's square.

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

"Palace Master Sun, this jade slip contains information about some inner disciples. Please transfer it to the Master of the Law Enforcement Hall and let him investigate some of these inner disciples!"

"Your Highness the Holy Son, don't worry. I will definitely transfer this jade slip to the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and ask him to investigate the inner disciples recorded in the jade slip as soon as possible!"

Sun Xiaohui took the jade slip and said solemnly.

After receiving Sun Xiaohui's affirmative answer, Yang Feng said to his one hundred followers: "Come back to the Holy Son's Hall with me!"

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

Wu Xiaofeng and other twelve guards also rose into the air one after another, following Yang Feng to protect Yang Feng's safety.

As for the one hundred inner disciples selected by Yang Feng, they quickly rose into the air, followed closely behind Yang Feng, and flew towards the depths of the Wuji Mountains with expressions of anticipation on their faces.