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Qin Yan was running wildly!

He rushed to the road almost day and night. Sometimes he used the eight-step light skills to catch cicadas, his body was flying fast and his speed was soaring. When the breath in his dantian was exhausted, he quickly swallowed the pills to replenish his internal energy, and changed to the rushing power of his body.

Qin Yan was completely helpless.

Fortunately, he is not physically ill, otherwise he would have been exhausted long ago.

‘Canghai City! You must rush to Canghai City before the sect selects disciples. A warrior has almost only one chance to join the sect in his life... I, Qin Yan, cannot miss it... Otherwise, even I can't forgive myself...'

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Giant city. Canghai city.

During a period of time, Canghai City was simply crowded with people.

Countless young generations of geniuses gathered here.

There are also many powerful people in the explosion realm.

It can be said to be a storm.

At this time, Canghai City was walking around the streets and alleys at will. When you looked up, you could see many explosive atmospheres that were usually dormant like dragons and would not easily appear.

Before the sect selects disciples, there were so many geniuses coming, and every day in the future, the number of people would increase sharply. It is conceivable that on the day the sect officially selects disciples, how many people would come to Canghai City. Those who can gather five Chen clan orders to cross endless territory and finally come to Canghai City are not geniuses who combine luck, courage, talent, and one? But despite this, it is inevitable that some geniuses will lose the election and leave in depression. They must be gifted and extremely outstanding in order to join their favorite sect.

Although there are many people, the order in the city is orderly and does not appear to be chaotic at all.

After all, it is a sect stronghold, and even a strong man from the Explosive Qi Realm dares not act here.

Occasionally, there are rebellious geniuses and frictions between each other, but they are also restrained and do not fight.

Teams of soldiers wearing black armor, their eyes were as lightning as lightning, and they were walking and walking in a tiger. They were clearly disciplined iron troops patrolling the streets.

Mu Yurong and Situ Nan walked side by side on a bustling and lively street. Behind them were several powerful people with trembling aura.

At this time, Situ Nan, with a graceful demeanor, kept talking in Mu Yurong's ears, and there was also some intoxicating expression in his eyes.

"Yu Rong, this time, there are many sects who are just the stronghold in Canghai City. We will come to select disciples. Let's try to join the same sect, so that we can take care of it..." Situ Nan said with a smile.

But Mu Yurong was a little absent-minded. From the corner of her eyes, she subconsciously glanced around, as if she wanted to find someone from the crowd passing by. When she heard Situ Nan's words, she also said casually. "Entering a sect, everyone can't come with the opportunity. The sect that suits you may not be suitable for me."

Just then...

"Ah! Tianya Pavilion!"

"Yes, it's Tianya Pavilion, the legendary Tianya Pavilion!"

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Suddenly, a noise broke out on this street.

"Um?"

Mu Yurong and Situ Nan stopped at the same time and looked in the sound.

On the left side of the street, there is a magnificent mansion, with magnificent doors closed, and even auspicious beasts crouched at the door and roared.

At this time, a jade plaque was hung on the gate of the mansion, with three solemn and solemn words written on it...

‘Tianya Pavilion’

These three characters have vast and vigorous brushwork. In a vague way, a vast aura pounces on people, oppressing their qi and blood, as if a giant spirit is standing there, overlooking all living beings.

Under the three characters "Tianya Pavilion", there are three star patterns.

"Miss, I am a third-grade sect, 'Tianya Pavilion'," said an old man from the explosion-making realm, standing behind Mu Yurong.

A red-clothed Explosion Realm who came with Situ Nan also smiled and said, "Young Master, the seven holy kingdoms on the earth, the seventy-two great clans, there are numerous sects, and countless powerful creatures. Among them, the sects are divided into first-grade, second-grade, third-grade, fourth-grade, and fifth-grade..."

As they said that, everyone entered a restaurant next to them and sat down by the window.

Continue to chat.

The red-clothed Explosion Realm talked freely, "The fifth-grade sect is the oldest and most powerful. The first-grade sect has the shallowest foundation. However, except for the holy kingdom, there are no fifth-grade sects in any territory of the seventy-two major tribes."

"In the territory of the seventy-two clans, the most powerful sects are all fourth-grade sects." The old man from the Explosive Qi Realm who followed Mu Yurong took a sip of tea and cleared his throat and said, "The fourth-grade sect, no matter how evil other people are, cannot be worshipped. For example, the fourth-grade sect of our Chen clan, only the genius surnamed "Chen" is qualified to accept the selection. It can be said that in the territory of the seventy-two clans, each fourth-grade sect represents an ancient clan. In the ancient wilderness period, the seventy-two clans were extremely prosperous, and they all had ancient gods to protect and fought a decisive battle with the real ancient demons. The seventy-two clans have been passed down to this day, immortal, mysterious and endless, and their terrifying level is unimaginable. There are even legends, those... in those clans... there are still gods living..."

As he said that, every person sitting at the table was breathing.

After slowing down, the old man in the Explosive Aura Realm continued, "The fourth-grade sect will not think about others. In other words, the strongest sect that the younger generation of geniuses can join is the third-grade sect. Don't underestimate the third-grade sect. You must know, which third-grade sect has not been able to stand firm after experiencing the changes of the world and the years have passed, but it will never fall. The third-grade sect will last forever. Among them, there are strong people who move mountains and fill the seas and have great supernatural powers to take charge. A disciple can come out of the third-grade sect at will, and you can destroy a huge city with raising your hand without any effort."

As he said that, the old man in the explosion realm was full of awe.

"It's really unfair... In other words, no matter how hard we work within our Chen clan, we don't even have the qualifications to become a fourth-grade sect... we can only settle for the second best and choose a third-grade sect," Situ Nan said in a little unwilling and indignantly.

"Young Master, don't say these words again... lest you be heard and cause trouble." The red-clothed qi realm showed coldness in his eyes, and he scolded slightly. "Young Master, don't be too ambitious. Being able to join the third-grade sect is already a blessing that warriors dream of. If you have the opportunity to overlook this vast land."

"In our Chen tribe territory, there are eight third-grade sects, namely... 'Tianya Pavilion', 'Mingyue Sect', 'Ni Tian Sect', 'Wangqing Valley', 'Shenyin Sect', 'Lioli Island', 'Seven Killing Sect', 'Tian Jian Sect'... Each of the third-grade sects is a well-deserved behemoth, mysterious and endless, with endless resources. Not to mention anything else, the martial arts of the earth can be divided into... 'lower', 'middle', 'high', 'king level', 'emperor', 'saint', 'divine level', 'divine level', 'divine level', 'divine level', 'divine level'... And the third-grade sect must have 'imperial level martial arts', there is no suspense..."

"Imperial-level martial arts! That is the martial arts that exist in the legend!" Hearing this, Situ Nan's eyes became excited. Even Mu Yurong, who had always been out of the world, had a rare strange light flashed through her clear eyes.

"In comparison, the foundation of the second-grade sect is far different from that of the third-grade sect. As for the first-grade sect, the foundation is even slightly different. Not to mention the third-grade sect, even if it is compared with the second-grade sect, it is still a little different." Another woman in yellow said with a smile, then shook her head slightly, and said with a slight self-deprecating voice, "Of course, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and no matter how inferior the first-grade sect is, it is far better than any giant city on the earth."

"Miss, Master Situ Nan, listen well," the old man in the Explosive Qi Realm who followed Mu Yurong had a serious and serious look on his face. "In other words, the conditions for worshiping the third-grade sect are extremely harsh. It is easier to worship the second-grade sect. However, the first-grade sect is easy according to your potential. There is only one chance for the five Chen clan orders, so you have to be more cautious in choosing how to choose."

As he said that, the old man in the Explosive Aura looked out the window, as if he was staring at the floating clouds in the sky, his mind was dazed, and he murmured, "How to choose, this is extremely important. In life, one step is often wrong and the whole thing is lost. At the beginning, when I was young, I was as arrogant as many geniuses in Canghai City. Back then, I came to accept the selection with five Chen clan orders. I was very energetic and directly chose the third-grade sect, and the result was--"

The old man in the Explosive Qi Realm shook his head bitterly, "I lost the election. If I could recognize my position, make the most suitable choice, and join the second-grade sect, I would be at least 70% sure... Alas... It's a pity that a wrong choice has caused a lifetime of regret... It's hard to return to the wrong hatred..."

Upon hearing this, the people at the table sighed and sighed.

"Miss, the third-rank sect is a little risky. Of course, the choice is up to you," the old man in the Explosive Aura looked at Mu Yurong solemnly.

Mu Yurong frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

"I...I..." Situ Nan was also undecided.

"Okay, think about it slowly. Anyway, there are still three days before the sect chooses disciples," said the Red-clothed Explosion Realm, who followed Situ Nan, and laughed at himself. "Speaking of this, I was not bad enough. At the beginning, I also collected five Chen clan orders and crossed thousands of miles to this Canghai City. I chose a second-grade sect, "Shen Jian Hall". As a result, even the second-grade sect didn't like me... Hahahaha... I would have chosen the first-grade sect if I had known it..."

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Canghaicheng Street.

The young man in the silver-robed Explosion Realm, carrying several old men with aura reincarnated like a ferocious beast, followed by Ling Yingxue, who was tame as a sheep, and was strolling casually.

Passing through a mansion. On the gate of the mansion, a jade plaque was hung with three large characters written on it... "Maple Leaf Valley". Below is a star pattern.

"First-rank sect?" The young man in silver robe raised a mocking and disdainful smile on his lips, "Trunk..."

Behind him, an old man from the Explosive Qi Realm smiled relaxedly, "Young Master, you are a god-like martial arts, with endless potential. You have no suspense to join the third-grade sect. The future will stir up the storm and dominate the world."

"Brother Tiansheng... Yingxue is so worried that she can't join the same third-grade sect with Brother Tiansheng..." Ling Yingxue looked sad at this moment. The look of my pity was really heartbreaking.

"Don't worry, I haven't tried it, how do you know it won't?" the young man in silver robe comforted softly.

An old man from the explosion qi realm behind also comforted him, "Miss Ling, even if he is a third-grade sect, choosing disciples depends on opportunities and his talent potential. Regardless of origin, he does not look at his cultivation level. Just put it that way, even if he is a fifth or sixth level of the inner Qi realm, as long as he collects five Chen clan orders and comes to Canghai City, he can choose a third-grade sect. If he has enough potential, he will be selected. Therefore... you can take a try."

"Yeah!!!" Ling Yingxue bit her teeth and clenched her pink fists, "Yingxue is willing to do anything! Just choose a third-grade sect! As long as you can enter the third-grade sect, it will be much easier to take revenge..."

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There are three days left before the official day for the sect to select disciples.

Many streets and mansions in Canghai City have plaques from major sects.

A large number of geniuses have made the most important choice in life, and they even started queuing outside the mansion of their favorite sect.

The amazing phenomenon is that, generally speaking, the number of geniuses who choose second-grade sects exceeds that of third-grade sects and first-grade sects.

If you think about it, you can understand the reason...

The third-grade sect has the most profound foundation, but it is the most difficult to join it. If you accidentally lose the election, you will not be able to get the sect for life.

The first-class sect has too shallow foundations and has simple resources, which may even limit the development of geniuses.

The second-grade sect is the second-grade sect.

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Time passes by like a flash of time.

Three days passed in a flash.

The Chen clan sect, Zhengri, who chose disciples, finally kicked off!

There was a long queue in front of every mansion with sect plaques hanging!

Geniuses, at this moment...

Everyone is nervous! nervous! Desire! Anxiety! Suffocation! Depression!

The taste is really hard to describe!

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In front of a majestic mansion.

The door is closed.

The densely packed geniuses lined up one after another, waiting nervously.

On the gate, there is also a plaque that is as warm as mutton fat, with three shining words written on it...'Mingyue Sect'
To be continued...