Because his tone was not about those people, but about everyone present, so someone immediately said angrily:

"What's the matter? I just become a disciple of Emei and don't know that the world is so high. I have the ability to join Emei from the beginning. Now I'm just joining us. Why don't I go with those experts on the Heaven and Earth List?"

Perhaps this was said a little too much, Zhao Xuan thought that he would say it a little heavier, but the player's next words made him feel that this was not serious at all.

The new Emei disciple who was arrogant and stupid stopped slightly, turned around and looked at everyone and said:

"How can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan? I will be destined to be a master who will be famous all over the other side in the future, and you are all a group of waste."

He paused, maybe he felt that this sentence was not enough to show his own style, so he pointed to the player who choked him, then pointed to everyone around him, and added:

"I'm not targeting you, but everyone here, they're all useless people."

After saying that, he laughed and covered his forehead with his hands, walking to the high platform where the Emei Sect was located.

When all the players off the field heard this, they were quiet at first, and after a few seconds, they exploded instantly. Everyone rushed over and pointed at the player and cursed.

After hearing this, Zhao Xuan had only one thought in his mind. Is this thing a lunatic? Can lunatics play games these days?

It was so ridiculed in public, and it was such an inexplicable ridicule. What if it wasn't a lunatic?

And he just joined Emei and became a formal disciple, not a true disciple or a disciple of the Emei leader. What's so arrogant? He really doesn't understand.

So much so that he was not ready to be angry, because if you get angry with a lunatic, it means you have something wrong, obviously he has nothing wrong. However, he remembers this player who made a group of ridicule for no reason, and remembers it deeply, named Zhuang Bifan.

Faced with the fierce anger at the scene, these NPCs took over the apprentice and did not care. The reason was very simple, and no force was allowed here.

It’s not that you can’t use force. You can really take action, but you have to think about the consequences. Once you use force here, no matter who takes action first, you will be expelled from the Shangfeng and never hired. In other words, no matter whether you make sense or not, you will be driven down and will never be allowed to come up again.

This means that you have been disqualified from joining the sect and will not be qualified in the future.

So, although everyone was so angry that they were just talking, no one dared to do it.

Before he knew it, Zhao Xuan's three men had finished touching the bones one after another, but unfortunately, none of them passed and were all eliminated. It was his turn immediately.

Although he was very confident in himself, he was still a little nervous. After tidying up his clothes, he strode forward to the middle-aged Taoist Kunlun and stood still.

Perhaps because he touched too many bones, no one was qualified, the middle-aged Taoist was also a little worried, and just reached out to signal him to take a step forward and put it on his shoulder.

Then... he suddenly stood up suddenly, his eyes shining brightly, and Zhao Xuan could even feel that he could see a light emitted from the middle-aged Taoist's eyes.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

The Taoist praised several times, pressed his hands on his shoulder and looked at Zhao Xuan in an excited tone. The enthusiasm in his eyes was even more exciting than the hanging silk that had been single for decades to see the goddess's body:

"Young Huang, are you willing to join Kunlun? With your qualifications, I can guarantee that the head of this sect will definitely be willing to accept you as his disciple. At the very least, the heads of all major veins are absolutely willing!"

"Well!"

Although he knew that his qualifications were very good after awakening his bloodline, he was still surprised that he was so excited that he didn't know how to answer and was a little choked.

Well, I just choked by saliva. Don't believe it, it's true.

This happiness came so suddenly that he was a little excited.

Looking back on the experience of the scattered players in the past three months, it was so sad that he could not even get good things. Even if he found a cave, he could not occupy it. He was forced to sell it to others. He could only hide the depression. Now, Kunlun, the top sect sect on the other side, opened the door to him. How could he be unhappy and how could he not agree?

Moreover, this Taoist said that as long as he joins Kunlun, he may become the disciple of Kunlun. Even if he becomes the disciple of the leader, he will be the leader of the major veins of Kunlun.

There are six meridians in Kunlun, and each meridian is a big man with a level of more than 250. If you take such a big man as your master, will you still lack the flying sword magic weapon in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan excitedly swallowed his saliva and prepared to agree.

But just as he was about to speak, suddenly,

"Wait a minute!" A loud shout interrupted his preparatory words, subconsciously preparing to turn his head.

But before he turned around, the Kunlun Taoist in front of him suddenly took out a Kunlun jade token and stuffed it into his hand.

Then, an invisible force came to separate him from the Kunlun Taoist, and he did not get the jade plaque.

"Ling Jianzi, don't go too far. This friend wants to join me, Kunlun, not your Emei, you must abide by the rules!"

Before he could react, the middle-aged Taoist in front of Zhao Xuan rolled up his sleeves and pointed at a sword-carrying NPC that suddenly appeared behind him and shouted loudly. The stern voice was completely opposite to the kindness before.

"Hehe! Isn't this not joining Kunlun yet? That means you can join Emei!"

The NPC named Ling Jianzi didn't take the accusations against the middle-aged Taoist at all, and a few words made people have nothing to say.

Then he turned to Zhao Xuan, and said with a completely opposite expression on his face to face the middle-aged Taoist:

"Young friend, don't have to join Kunlun. Come to Emei. My Emei is the number one sword sect in the world. The sword control technique is one of the best in the world. I can guarantee that as long as I join my sect, there must be a true disciple. You can choose one of our elders as your master, even if you choose the head of our sect as your teacher!"

Well, the conditions are good enough. Compared with Kunlun, Emei's sincerity has reached a higher level, especially the last sentence he likes more.

If you can choose any elder as your teacher, that is, he can choose Li Yingqiong, the master of Ziying Sword, as his master, and it will be exciting to think about it.

However, this Kunlun Taoist obviously refused to give up, and he knew that this Ling Jianzi was thick-skinned enough. In addition, he would definitely not give up when facing a good seedling like Zhao Xuan, so he simply ignored him and said to him directly:

"As long as my friend joins Kunlun, this Taoist can guarantee that as long as you enter the sect, you will be given a chance to enter the Kunlun Fairyland!"

"Hmph! So what? As long as you join Emei, you will get an ancient immortal palace. This is the original Beppu of my ancestor Emei, the eldest son of Emei. There are treasures left by Changmei. It is much better than the illusory Kunlun fairyland."
Chapter completed!