Xuan Huan: I beg you, please be a sect leader.
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"Alright, since you're all here, then this sect master will say that there are a total of 128 disciples selected this time!”

"Apart from the personal disciples chosen by the elders, the rest will be assigned to Purple Bamboo Peak.”

"The other half will be split equally among the other seven peaks.”

Sect Master Ling Jiutian looked down and said.

"We will obey!"

The eight great elders cupped their hands and said.

"There's one more thing!"

Ling Jiutian said," Ye Chang Feng, although you are the eighth elder of the Taixu Sword Sect and the peak master of the Purple Bamboo Peak, if your Purple Bamboo Peak fails to pass the sect assessment in three months, you will have to give up your position as an elder."”

After all, the Eighth Peak was going to consume the resources of the Taixu Sword Sect.

For example, the spirit vein at the foot of Black Bamboo Peak.

The pills and spirit stones that the disciples cultivated every month.

It was naturally impossible to waste these resources on a child.

Therefore, everyone came up with this condition.

To produce qualified disciples in three months was in fact in line with the sect's rules.

He didn't deliberately make things difficult for Ye Chang Feng.

"Alright, I agree!"

Ye Chang Feng agreed without thinking.

This made the seven elders somewhat confused.

This little kid actually agreed?

Alright, then he would wait for half a year before removing him from his position as an elder to take revenge for that arrow shot that day.

"Elders, let's make a deal beforehand. This time, I'll choose first!”

Ye Chang Feng glanced at them and said.

"Alright, you choose first, but I'm telling you, don't mislead others!”

First Elder was very unhappy.

However, there was nothing they could do. Who asked them to have something on them?

Even though the booklet was blank.

However, the things that this guy said were not groundless.

"Hmph, Ye Chang Feng, even if you choose first, you can only choose one.”

A few elders at the side hurriedly reminded him.

"Don't worry, I'll only choose one!"

For the system mission, one disciple was enough.

Only by nurturing this disciple and surpassing the disciples of the other peaks, would he still have to worry about not being able to take in good disciples in the future?

"Alright, all of you can go. Try to nurture more experts for my Great Void Sword Sect!”

Finally, the Grandmaster of the Great Void Sword Sect waved his hand.

In an instant, seven figures stepped on their swords.

He headed straight for the square where disciples were recruited.

"Hey, give me a ride!"

Ye Chang Feng waved his hand and shouted, but those people ran away quickly.

"F * ck!"

Ye Chang Feng had no choice but to run.

After all, he was only at the Initial Awareness Realm.

He couldn't even fly if he wanted to.

……

On the square of the mountain gate.

The seven elders had already arrived.

However, a long time had passed, and he still hadn't started to select his personal disciples.

"What happened? Why haven't the elders started yet?"

"Could it be that we don't enter their eyes?”

Some disciples whispered among themselves.

These people.

They had all gone through layers of screening and killed their way out of thousands of people.

But now, an hour had passed.

Those elders sat in their chairs without saying a word.

"Elders, when do we begin?”

a deacon asked.

"We haven't arrived yet, what's the point of starting?”

The First Elder said unhappily.

"Uh…"

The deacon was stunned for a moment before he understood.

Originally, the Taixu Sword Sect only had seven elders.

However, just a few days ago, an eighth elder had been added.

Presumably, he had not arrived yet.

As for the disciples, their hearts tightened when they heard this.

"Is he talking about that eight-year-old elder?”

"That's possible!"

"Then we're doomed. An eight-year-old elder whose cultivation is not even as high as ours. How can he take in disciples?”

"If this is assigned to the Eighth Elder, we might as well leave!”

"Bullsh * t, it wasn't easy for us to enter the Taixu Sword Sect. Even if we have to be handymen, I won't leave!”

Everyone whispered.

Soon, a figure quickly ran towards the square.

"Look, it's really an eight-year-old child!”

"F * ck, is this really an elder of the Taixu Sword Sect?”

Those people were all dumbfounded.

Eight years old, one could imagine how immature she was.

As for them, they were at least sixteen years old.

If he were to become the disciple of an eight-year-old child, he would be ridiculed.

"Everyone, I'm sorry. The road down the mountain is too far!”

Ye Chang Feng smiled faintly.

"Elder Ye, since you're here, then let's begin!”

The Great Elder stood up and said.

"Alright, then this elder will take on the responsibility!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Ye Chang Feng walked towards the group of people.

"No way, let this eight-year-old kid choose first?”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

If he was chosen, why would he get a hammer?

However, Ye Chang Feng naturally didn't care about what these people thought.

Instead, he activated the system scan.

"Ding--”

Ye Chang Feng looked at the crowd.

The disciples marked by the system had their aptitude values flashing above their heads.

Of course.

The system value was 600 as the pass and 999 as the limit.

Therefore, it would only mark the range of 600 to 999.

Immediately after.

Ye Chang Feng walked towards the 888-point disciple.

"Little sister, how about being my disciple?"”

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