The empress practiced in the city

Chapter 137 Ascension Gate

The envoys flew with their swords, and the dharma sword led everyone to fly quickly above the clouds.

It took a full half a month before they arrived at the location of Zhongzhou in the Shenwu Continent. After flying in Zhongzhou for half a day, they arrived at their final location, Yuhua Gate.

The Dharma sword was firmly parked in the reception square inside the Yuhua Gate. The reception square, after hearing the name, one can understand that this is a place to receive outsiders.

"Everyone has come down, they've arrived." The middle-aged man flew down first, followed by other envoys, and finally, Wu Yan waited for the disciples who had been selected into the Yuhua Sect.

"The brother who went out to select the seeds of the sect is back." When he found the middle-aged man and others, a disciple of the Yuhua sect said loudly, "Hurry up and report to the elders, he has come out to select disciples."

In the Yuhua Sect, everyone likes to call the warriors or monks who have just been recruited as sect seeds. The sect seeds that have just been recruited are like a group of seedlings. As long as they are carefully cultivated, there will always be seeds. Then a few seedlings grow into giant trees in the sky.

Wu Yan hurriedly summoned No. [-], and said in a low voice: "Order, there is no order from me, everyone plays by ear, remember, don't cause trouble."

At this point, it can be said that any disciple of Yuhua Sect is many times stronger than Wu Lian and his group. Once they cause trouble, they will face the danger of their lives.

Wu Yan didn't want to see any accidents happen to any of the golden shirts under such circumstances.

"Yes." Number One replied solemnly.

No. [-] had just retreated when the sound of thunder suddenly sounded.

"Hahaha, I should choose first this time." A barefoot old man came over. He had white hair and a white beard.

The strange thing is that he walked very slowly, but he came to the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.

What a weird skill, Wu Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

The old man's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or what.

"It turns out that the disciples have met the Elder Jiu of the Medicine Pavilion." The middle-aged man cupped his fists at the old man.

"Get up, don't hinder me from choosing disciples." Elder Jiu waved his hand, while speaking, Elder Jiu conjured up a wine bottle, took a sip, clicked his tongue twice, and then began to look at Wu Yan and his group.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man and the other emissaries could only stand aside in humiliation. They had no choice but to let their status and strength be low.

According to rumors, this Elder Jiu's surname is not Jiu, but because Elder Jiu is addicted to alcohol, he is called Lao Jiu by his peers, so many disciples also call him Elder Jiu.

"There are a few good disciples, haha, I want them all." Elder Jiu looked a little happy and said with a slight smile.

Elder Jiu stepped forward and was about to pull people away.

"Old Jiu, you're being unkind." At this moment, several figures appeared.

When the middle-aged man saw that it was the elders of other halls, he was relieved, as long as he came, otherwise, if all the good sect seeds were selected by this elder Jiu, then he would be the only one in the Yuhuamen. It’s hard to mix.

In the Yuhua Sect, it is okay to offend anyone, but you can't offend high-level figures. Even if these high-level figures don't care about it, then who can guarantee that the disciples of these people will not care about it.

All the elders came together, the middle-aged man Yu and the other emissaries clasped their fists slightly, and retreated to the side. Now that the matter has reached the point, it is almost none of their business.

After all the disciples are assigned, they will go to the task hall and hand in the task of going out to pick the seeds of the sect.

(End of this chapter)