Three days later, Changsheng sent a big event to set off a big wave of Xuanyuan.

The head of the Tiandao Pavilion hired hundreds of people to send flyers out, and traces were spread throughout the Western star field.

This method of recruiting disciples made the Pavilion Master and disciples of the Changsheng Sect feel very embarrassing.

Since the founding of the Changsheng School, when did it fall to the point of sending people to distribute leaflets to recruit disciples?

What made them speechless was that the leaflet said that as long as you pass the selection, you will have the opportunity to receive a reward of 100 million spirit stones. Not only that, you will become disciples of Tiandao Pavilion, but you will also be able to enter the spiritual realm to practice.

What is the spiritual realm? It is the treasure land of the Eternal Sect and the paradise for monks.

The list of spiritual realms in each realm was so bloody that even the people from Jiange did not dare to say that they could guarantee that their disciples could enter the spiritual realm to practice. The words written by the Lord of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion were simply ignorant of the vastness of the sky and the earth.

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Jiange, main hall.

Jiannanshan's face turned pale as he listened to his subordinates' reports.

"Nonsense, it's so nonsense. He treats the Eternal Sect as a place, and cannot recruit disciples. This is really too shameful to the Eternal Sect." Jian Nanshan said angrily.

"People, do you want to tell the leader to let the leader know his absurd behavior?" asked the subordinate.

"Don't, wait for his ridiculous behavior to end. I'll see how Nangong Han protects him." Jian Nanshan sneered.

"People, should we do something?" asked the subordinate.

"Didn't he want to make a bigger difference and let others know that the Changsheng Sect recruits disciples? Then let's help him and let the entire Western star field know. Send the order and let the disciples spread as much as possible."

"The Lord of the Pavilion is wise, I'll do it right away." The disciple took the order and left.

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Tongtian Pavilion, backyard.

Gu Wenbai was listening to the report of his disciples.

"People, the disciples below are about to rebel. They said that the way the Lord of the Tiandao Pavilion has seriously lost their face. In the future, all the cats and dogs can enter the Eternal Sect, and the superiority of our Eternal Sect disciples will no longer exist."

"What are you shouting? What is Tiandao Pavilion? Others don't know, but your disciples don't know. You don't cause trouble for me. I can't forgive anyone who causes trouble. I'll give you all the show and don't cause trouble for me."

"It's the master."

...

Jueqing Pavilion, main hall.

Youming walked into the hall and stepped forward and said, "Disciple Yang Xinyi, I have met the Pavilion Master, but I don't know what happened to the Pavilion to find a disciple?"

Yu Fengxian turned around, looked at the woman in front of her, and nodded secretly.

When the woman was selected, she was not showing off her own strength and thought she was just an ordinary disciple. However, in yesterday's Inner Sect Primary Selection, she actually defeated the No. 5 seed, and the other party was the peak strength of the Golden Pill. The ability she showed forced her to look at her differently.

She didn't know that Youming had been hiding her strength all the time, but yesterday's game was an inner goal screening match, so she had to do her best.

There are too many disciples of the Changsheng Sect. After half a year, the spiritual realm cultivation qualification selection competition needs to be screened internally in each pavilion first, and each pavilion will select ten to twenty people, and then draw lots. In such an important game, Youming naturally cannot lose, so he goes all out.

"Yang Xinyi, you are so low-key!" Yu Fengxian said lightly, and there was no joy or anger in his voice.

"People are forgiven for your crimes. I did not deliberately conceal the Lord. Because my disciples have just arrived and don't know anyone, and are afraid of offending others, they hide their own practices and do not deliberately deceive the Lord." Youming said quickly.

"Don't be excited, I didn't blame you." Yu Fengxian laughed: "To be honest, I like people who are low-key and only seek to practice. I have observed every new disciple who comes in. You have done almost nothing except practice. You just went to Tiandao Pavilion. Now there are not many disciples who are so dedicated to practice like you."

"Thank you for your praise, Master." Youming said modestly.

"I watched yesterday's game. Your practical strength is very strong. You can actually break the enemy through the level. Even Chunmei is not your opponent. If you continue to practice, you will definitely have a very promising future, provided that you have to not make mistakes."

"Disciples will not make mistakes, don't worry, the Lord."

"I believe you won't make mistakes, but your husband makes a mistake. What will you do when the time comes?"

"What does the Pavilion Master mean?"

"Do you don't even know what your husband has done?"

"I've been in seclusion for a while and I don't know what he has done about him. Did he cause trouble again?"

"again?"

Yu Fengxian heard this word sensitively.

"People, what exactly is he doing now?"

Yu Fengxian immediately told what he knew and told him about Ye Xiong's releasing leaflets all over the world to recruit disciples.

After hearing this, Youming was speechless.

"He does this to dig a hole for himself. This matter is very big. If he can't recruit good disciples or recruit bad disciples, he will not be able to get off the stage at that time. It will be a matter of time before he can be driven out of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion. I'm afraid you will be implicated." Yu Fengxian said.

"Master, you can rest assured that although he likes to cause trouble, he will not do things that he is not sure about."

"Do you think he can set up a good formation?" Yu Fengxian was a little suspicious: "He is just a late-stage Jindan cultivator, what other formation can he set up?"

"Master, we'll know when we go and take a look. Now I can't make a conclusion." Youming said.

In the past, Yu Fengxian would definitely not believe it, but Youming showed his strength yesterday and conquered her, letting her know that Yang Xinyi was definitely not an ordinary person. Would such a woman marry her husband be unreliable?

She suddenly looked forward to the day when Tiandao Pavilion recruits disciples soon.

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"Good news, great news, the famous Changsheng Sect recruits disciples... As long as you pass the assessment, you can get a bonus of 100 million spirit stones. Whether you add or not, you can get a bonus. Mrs. Tong is not bullied. After joining, you can also ensure that you enter the spiritual realm to practice. If you pass by, don't make mistakes. After passing this village, there will be no store, and time will not be waiting for people..."

On the street of Tiandu City, a monk was holding a stack of flyers in his hand and shouting on the street, attracting a group of people to surround him.

What kind of sect is the Changsheng Sect? The name of this sect alone can cause a sensation, not to mention the bonus of 100 million top-grade spirit stones and the rumored opportunity to practice in the spiritual realm.

"Give me one."

"Give me one, don't squeeze it!"

"I want it, too."

The people around him snatched up and instantly snatched all the leaflets in the monk's hand.

Among the crowd, an old man in Confucian clothes was watching the looting scene.

The old man looked about 60 years old and had a long face cut. At first glance, he looked a bit like a woman's face. It can be seen that he was definitely a handsome man when he was young. Two subordinates followed him, one of whom was the head of the immortal sect, Nangong Han.

"The three are extraordinary, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary people. Should you try to join the Eternal Sect?"

Another monk who handed out the flyer ran out next to him, walked to the three of them and handed over three flyers.

"Rareless, do you know who is in front of you?" a monk behind the old man shouted.

"Tianze, retreat." The man with a knife-cut face shouted.

The man named Tianze retreated obediently.

The man with a cut-faced face took the leaflet, took a look, laughed haha, and handed it to Nangong Han.

"Nangong, it's really fun to do things with your new master of Tiandao Pavilion!"
Chapter completed!