Lian Xiuqi said: "In short, every three years, this temple will send people to patrol the forces of various sects for a round, and let the most outstanding disciples of the sects show their talents in front of this sect. If the talents enter the eyes of this sect, they can be recruited into the temple and become people in the temple."

When Lin Fan heard this, he couldn't help but say, "So domineering?"

You should know that the best-gifted disciple is the mainstay of various sects, and this temple is so powerful that it is about to leave the most elite genius.

What's the point of making a fuss?

Lian Xiuqi was a member of the Changhong Sword Sect after all. At this time, he snorted coldly and said, "The temple is in charge of the world's cultivator, formulates rules and issues rules. How dare the sects below resist?"

Doing so will ensure the absolute dominance of the temple.

"Master, I have a way to leave." Lin Fan's eyes lit up at this time and he laughed.

Lian Xiuqi hurriedly persuaded him: "Boy, don't do anything randomly. You are Brother Lin's son. Let's change it. I will find a way to help you. There is no need to do anything randomly in the temple. If you are not careful, you may be buried here."

Lin Fan didn't think so. He said, "Master, the more dangerous it is, the more chance it is. I have a sense of ease, don't worry."

Lian Xiuqi nodded slightly, saw Lin Fan saying this, and handed the jade pendant in his hand to Lin Fan: "Please put away this jade pendant, and remember not to hang it on your body anymore. If you are seen by your father's enemy, you will have to have trouble."

"Thank you for your reminder, Master." Lin Fan nodded slightly.

"Go." Lian Xiuqi waved.

Lin Fan nodded and left, returned to his residence to rest. Lian Xiuqi looked at Lin Fan's back, as if he had seen Lin Xingyuan who had just arrived in Kunlun Domain two hundred years ago.

His magic power was also the time when Lin Xingyuan died twenty years ago. He was seriously injured and became a useless person.

Lian Xiuqi sighed, closed the door and started to rest.

The next day, Gongliang Ce did not disturb Lin Fan.

The head Gong Gaohan and the senior executives of the Changhong Sword Sect have been doing a lot in the past few days and are screening the list.

Choose the newly-entered genius disciples within these three years and tomorrow we will give the holy envoys from the temple to check their talents.

Although Gong Gaohan and senior executives such as Changhong Sword Sect were dissatisfied with this, this rule has been implemented for many years.

It can be said that Gong Gaohan and others were once the group of people that the temple could not like.

Finally reached this position.

It is conceivable how outstanding the geniuses selected by the Temple were.

Of course, not every time the Holy Envoy comes, he will pick out geniuses.

For these disciples of the Changhong Sword Sect, if they can join the temple, they will even be leaping on the dragon gate.

But not everyone wants the temple, and sometimes even a person looks down on it.

"The head of the sect, there are a total of more than fifty of the best talented ones." Gong Liangcea held a list in his hand and handed it to Gong Gaohan.

Gong Gaohan looked at the list and asked, "Is there anything missing?"

"I have repeatedly checked it, no problem." Gongliangke said.

If they secretly hide geniuses and are discovered by the temple, something big will happen.

"Yeah." Gong Gaohan nodded, then said, "Who is the holy envoy who came to us this time?"

"It's Wang Yushan." Gongliangce said in a low voice.

Gong Gaohan immediately frowned and said, "I also know that Wang Yushan is, he seems to have been a genius from the Wushuang Sword Sect twenty years ago, and then he was selected to enter the temple?"

"That's right." Kyorocea nodded.

Gong Gaohan said coldly: "This time, our Qi State took the initiative to provoke a war against Yan State. Will Wang Yushan deliberately interfere with it?"

"This Wang Yushan came on behalf of the temple. If he caused trouble for us because of the matter between us and Yan State, he would not be able to explain it if he went back." Gong Liang Ce comforted.

"I hope so." Gong Gaohan nodded: "Tomorrow, all elders and genius disciples will be gathered, and I will pick a place in the back mountain."

...

The next morning, before Lin Fan woke up, a knock came from the door. Lin Fan opened the door, but unexpectedly it was a kind plan.

Gong Liangce was dressed solemnly, with his hands behind his back, and said, "Lin Fan, I just went to Uncle Master's place. Have you written the things and handed them to him?"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Deputy Master Gong, look at what you said, isn't this time yet? Today is the third morning. Before sunset, I will definitely give you something."

When Gong Liangce heard this, he nodded slightly and said, "You can stay here and write well. Don't go to the back mountain today. If you have a distinguished guest, you will not disturb the distinguished guest."

"Yes." Lin Fan nodded.

Seeing Gong Liangce turn and leave, Lin Fan changed his clothes and walked towards the back mountain.

Can he listen to good advice?

At this time, in the back mountain of Changhong Sword Sect, there was a square square.

The head Gong Gaohan led Gong Liangcai, more than a dozen elders, and more than fifty disciples, waiting here.

These disciples are not very high in cultivation, and they are quite young.

When they came, they also heard that this time, a big man came over. If they could get into the eyes of this big man, they would be successful in the future.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a white robe flew slowly from the sky and landed steadily on the square.

"Haha Holy Envoy Wang." Gong Gaohan laughed and walked up to him and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

This Wang Yushan is the peak strength of the Earth Fairyland.

Gong Gaohan is in the Heavenly Fairyland, and he is extremely polite to him in such a tone.

Although Wang Yushan looks over forty years old, he is quite fair.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at the people of the Changhong Sword Sect, raised his hand and bowed, and said, "I can't afford the word "Saint Envoy" by the Palace. I'm just running errands for the Temple."

Having said that, the eyes also showed the meaning of not looking down on everyone in front of him.

As a person in the temple, he has a natural sense of superiority towards any sect.

The rules of the entire world of practice are set by their temple. Can we not have a sense of superiority?

"I'm not very familiar with you, so I'll do it for the business and start the assessment." After Wang Yushan said, he looked at the young disciples.

Gong Gaohan didn't say anything about Wang Yushan's attitude. He was already used to the people in the temple.

Gong Gaohan said in a deep voice: "Start, let them show their talents."

At this moment, a figure suddenly ran over and said, "Senior Brother, why don't I wait for it to start?"

The person who came was naturally Lin Fan.

Gongliangce's eyes showed anger. Didn't he tell this guy not to come over?

Is this guy trying to come over and make trouble?

But Wang Yushan looked at Lin Fan and laughed: "Who is this?"
Chapter completed!