"Did you see that the woman is named Wang Yilin, who is one of Elder He's favorite disciples. How do you look?"

"It's really beautiful. If I could be my fellow practitioner, it would be great."

"Quick, let's go up and sign up."

The two of them said as soon as they walked over.

Ye Xiong paused for a moment, and walked over by a devil.

He Yinglian was also one of his choices. In the past, she didn't recruit male disciples, so he had no plans. Now that she has recruited male disciples, she can also enter her own disciples.

Most of her disciples are female monks, and there is a difference between men and women, so she can hide herself better, and there are not so many people harasse her.

"Come in line to get the token. After you get the token, you can enter and my master will take the assessment inside." Wang Yilin said.

"Hurry up, where are you looking at? I haven't seen a woman before, so I can't walk anymore?"

Beside Wang Yilin, there was a woman in red clothes. The height of this woman was no more than 1.75 meters, taller than an ordinary woman. She was covered with a bulge of male toughness, which made people easily approach without relying on her.

This woman is Zhao Ruirui, the eldest disciple of He Yinglian.

Ye Xiong took two steps forward, and Wang Yilin glanced at him and his eyes lit up.

There are many monks participating in the assessment, but there are really no one as handsome as Ye Xiong.

"What's the name?" Wang Yilin asked.

"Ye Xiong, Ye Zi's Ye, Majestic Xiong." Ye Xiong replied.

He looks good and has a good temperament. This is the name, it’s too rustic! Wang Yilin said secretly.

She quickly picked up a piece of bamboo silk, wrote the words Ye Xiong on it, and handed it over.

Ye Xiong stretched out and took Zhubo, afraid that she would recognize him, so he didn't even look at her and left with great strides.

"This guy seems quite arrogant. When other men see me, their eyes can't be moved away. He is fine, as if I'm not a woman at all."

Wang Yilin looked at Ye Xiong's back and said secretly.

"Stop looking, men are all slutty things. They are serious on the surface, but they are full of dirty thoughts in their bones. They are careful." Zhao Ruirui said.

Since Ye Xiong was the last one in line, they had time to chat.

"Senior Sister Zhao, you are not a roundworm in other people's belly, how can you know that they are sulking?" Wang Yilin said.

"Anyway, there is no good thing for men. If you don't believe me, look at it. These more than 60 people are guaranteed to be none of them can pass the master's assessment."

"Senior Sister Zhao, isn't that exaggerating?" Wang Yilin was a little unbelievable.

"There are more than a hundred people who have passed the sect assessment, but half of them have chosen the third elders. What are they looking for? It's not that we are all female cultivators here. I know the master's questions. Anyway, no man can pass it." Zhao Ruirui said.

"What, you know the master's question, tell me what it is?" Wang Yilin was very curious.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed." Zhao Ruirui kept it a secret.

...

Ye Xiong followed the crowd and entered a room. At this moment, an old woman was standing inside the room.

He looks about fifties and is once hawkish-eyed, and his appearance is cold, making people feel scared.

The people who had just come in were talking and laughing at first, but after seeing her gaze, they didn't dare to speak out and soon became quiet.

In the house of more than fifty people, I heard the sound of needles on the ground, which was terrible.

"My name is He Yinglian, and he is the third elder of the seventeen sects. Others call me Miejue old woman." He Yinglian was not at all afraid of his name.

"You can come here through the sect reference and come here, which means that you are all qualified to enter the 17 sects. There is no problem with your strength, but you still have to go through my assessment, and my assessment is very simple..."

He Yinglian swung his hand and suddenly a thin piece of paper appeared in front of him, falling in front of everyone.

"This is a guarantee letter. As long as you guarantee that you will not have physical contact with any female disciple under my sect, even if you touch your finger, you will kill you. If you can agree, sign the name on it. If you don't agree, please leave." He Yinglian said coldly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings suddenly became in an uproar.

You have to be beheaded when you touch your fingers. This is too cruel!

"Three Elders, what if they accidentally bump their bodies?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Kill without any slightest."

"What if it was a female disciple outside your door, and he took the initiative to touch me?"

"Kill without any slightest."

Everyone around was shocked, and no one dared to sign the autograph.

If you accidentally bump into it, it will be beheaded, that's too amazing!

"I came here for the girl. Since that's the case, why am I still coming in?"

"Three Elders, say goodbye."

"I might as well be a monk and enter Buddhism when I come here."

The people around him dispersed, and most of them could not accept such a perverted treaty and turned around and left.

In the end, only five people left in the field did not leave, but none of them signed.

Ye Xiong picked up the pen, brushed it, and instantly signed his name.

This requirement is too simple for him.

Anyway, he was just a passerby when he came here. He got the amber bloodstone and left immediately.

The remaining four people hesitated for a moment and signed their own name.

"I just asked the first one, and now I have the second one. I'll stand by my side for one minute."

After He Yinglian finished speaking, a very terrifying pressure suddenly emanated from her body, and the people around her suddenly felt as if they were pressing against Mount Tai.

In less than five seconds, someone could not bear it and knelt on the ground.

Next, in a row, within half a minute, all the remaining people, except Ye Xiong, knelt down and couldn't stand.

Ye Xiong's body remained motionless, as if he had no feeling at all.

Although He Yinglian exerted great pressure, his actual combat power reached an amazing level, how could he not bear it?

Seeing that Ye Xiong was so able to withstand pressure, He Yinglian nodded secretly and deliberately tested his tolerance to increase the pressure.

Even at the peak of the God Transformation, she may not be able to withstand this kind of pressure. She wanted to see how long the other party could withstand it.

Ye Xiong's legs bent slightly, pretending to be a little unbearable. If he could still hold on, it would be exposed.

He saw that He Yinglian was testing his strength and would never let him fail.

Sure enough, just as he was about to kneel down, the pressure disappeared and passed in one minute.

"Ye Xiong, congratulations, for being the 309th outer disciple outside my He Yinglian Sect. If you perform well, I will recruit you as a personal disciple." He Yinglian said.

"Thank you, Master..."

"You are not qualified to call me master yet, now you can only call me elders. Let's talk about it when you are qualified to become my personal disciple." After He Yinglian finished speaking, she waved the guarantee letter in her hand and said, "Remember your guarantee, I am cold-blooded and ruthless."

"Yes, elder." Ye Xiong nodded.

The remaining four disciples felt incompetent and left dejectedly.

"I'll take you to know Zhao Ruirui. If you have any problems in the future, just look for her."

He Yinglian took Ye Xiong out, came to Zhao Ruirui and Wang Yilin, and said, "Ruirui, Yilin, Ye Xiong will be your junior brother from now on, please take good care of him!"

"Oh, someone has passed it, it's great!"

Zhao Ruirui stretched out her hand and made a handshake: "My name is Zhao Ruirui. You can just call me Senior Sister Zhao in the future. Please give me some advice."
Chapter completed!