Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

Sunset on the west mountain, all birds return to their nests.

The front yard of the City Lord's Mansion in Yong'an City was still very lively.

In half a day's work, Yan Chu completed the review of more than 300 disciples.

In the end, only fifty-three people joined the Thunder Faction.

The amount of Yan Chu's true essence is only one step away from the middle stage of Broken Bone Realm.

After all, not everyone can cultivate immortals, and geniuses are not cabbage on the side of the road. Among the fifty-three people, except for Johnson who has some talents, others are very reluctant.

If it wasn't for Yan Chu's own vision of the Dao, and just relying on superficial talent, there would be less than ten people who could be selected today among the more than 300 people, and even a good seedling like Johnson would be eliminated.

However, with the strongest sign-in system in place, even ordinary people with mediocre talents, Yan Chu has the confidence to cultivate them into talents.

Not to mention feathering and ascending to immortals, at least they can be on their own!

The selected disciples are all in high spirits, and their faces are full of longing for the future.

The young people who lost the election were downcast and seemed to have no face to go back to face their parents.

For those young people who lost the election, Yan Chu couldn't bear it, so he casually comforted:

"Don't be too lost, everyone, it is the so-called natural talent must be useful..."

Before the words were finished, among the young people who lost the election, someone suddenly sat directly on the ground.

Yan Chu: What are you doing? Are you trying to make trouble?

I saw that this young man's eyes were closed, and his whole body was surging with spiritual energy. He actually broke through from the middle stage of Qi Gathering Realm to the later stage of Qi Gathering Realm on the spot!

The young man looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahahaha! I am born with talent and I will be useful. It is really the words of a sage. I understand! I understand!!"

"Master, someone broke through because of your words!" Li Zeyang said excitedly.

Yan Chu: "..."

Before he had time to sigh, more and more young people who lost the election were sitting on the ground and had an epiphany, and it didn't take long for them to make breakthroughs one after another!

Among the more than 200 people who were unsuccessful, more than half made breakthroughs on the spot!

The spiritual turmoil caused by their breakthrough alone made the entire city lord's mansion violent, and those who didn't know thought it was a big monster!

"The head of Yan is really a goddess!!"

Mu Xuzong was so excited that he was almost speechless.

Yong'an City is not a big city, Yan Chu's words today made more than 100 young people break through, directly raising the average strength of Yong'an City's young generation!

In other words, Yan Chu's words will at least bring prosperity to Yong'an City for the next hundred years!

It's simply a blessing!

But Yan Chu was not particularly satisfied.

"Half of the people still haven't broken through?"

Yan Chu frowned, and said the second half of the sentence: "The thousand gold is gone... and come back!"

This time, the slightly stupid young people all sat down as if they had been beaten with blood, and had an epiphany!

In the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, visions of breakthroughs came one after another, like a large-scale opening scene!

What's even more speechless is that among the young people who just broke through because of the first half of Yan Chu's sentence, someone actually sat down and broke through again!

"God...God, my talent will be useful in nature, and the money will come back after all the money is gone, what kind of words can a saint say! My Yongan City can produce a head of Yan, which is accumulated by the ancestors of thousands of years. What a blessing!"

boom--

In the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, the five-colored auspicious clouds that had just dissipated for a while, actually re-gathered!

Under the setting sun, the auspicious clouds exude a holy light, illuminating the entire Yongan City as if it were daylight!

what's going on? ?

The people of Yongan City were almost going crazy.

Too exciting today, isn't it? ?

"Why did the five-colored auspicious clouds appear again, is it possible that there is another strong breakthrough?"

"It's still in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, but the area is larger and wider, almost covering the entire Yong'an City!"

"Wait, this is not a five-color auspicious cloud, this is a good and good auspicious cloud!"

"The auspicious cloud of merit and virtue can only appear when someone has contributed to the Tao of Heaven and accumulated a certain amount of merit. Every time the auspicious cloud of merit and virtue appears, it heralds the birth of a saint!"

It's not just the young people who are making a breakthrough.

Those disciples who were selected by Yan Chu had good comprehension and talent, and they also had an epiphany at this time.

In a word, let three hundred disciples have an epiphany breakthrough!

Even if this incident happened in the Seven Holy Lands, it was enough to shock the world.

What's more, it only happened in the small Yongan City!

To the north of Yong'an City, in the sect quarter of Chihongmen, Qi Jun looked at the clouds of merit and auspiciousness above Yong'an City, his face turned the color of pig liver.

Five-color auspicious clouds appeared at noon, and auspicious clouds of merit and virtue came in the evening.

According to the news, the two auspicious clouds are caused by Yan Chu!

That's right, it's because of the practice waste wood who only has the initial cultivation base of Qi Gathering Realm, but has the best flying sword!

At this moment, behind Qi Jun, a man in a black robe appeared with two elders of the Red Rainbow Sect.

His aura is not restrained, and the whole person is as sharp as a sharp sword, which is the terrifying strength in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm!

He is the head of Chihong Sect, Liao Hong.

"I was born to be useful. It's a saint's words to come back after all the money is gone. It's a pity that we couldn't be there. If we heard the words and phrases with our own ears, maybe even I would have an epiphany."

Liao Hong said coldly: "Elder Qi, Yan Chu is really like what you said, only in the early stage of Qi Gathering? Are you sure this is something that can be said by the waste wood in the early stage of Qi Gathering?"

Qi Jun gritted his teeth and turned around and said, "Master, what I said is absolutely true, Yan Chu asked me to take him into our Chihong Sect a month ago, if he really has that kind of strength, why would he take it for himself? Its humiliation?"

"What you said is not unreasonable," Liao Hong asked, looking at the auspicious clouds of merit and virtue, frowning, "but how do you explain the auspicious clouds of five colors and the auspicious clouds of merit today?"

"This……"

Qi Jun thought for a moment and said, "It must be that kid Yan Chu who got a chance!"

"What chance?"

"That kid revealed to the old man Mu Xuzong that he was inherited from an ancient sect, but if he is really a descendant of the ancient sect, his cultivation base cannot only be in the Qi Gathering Realm. I guess he must have found the ancient sect by accident. Ruins, stole the immortal's flying sword, and recited the immortal's holy words, and then went to Yong'an City to pretend to be a ghost!"

Qi Jun's explanation makes sense.

The journey to immortality is uncertain, how can there be such a thing as a soaring high in the morning?

At least Liao Hong doesn't believe it.

Before the clouds of merit and auspiciousness dissipated, Yongan City was bustling with activity. Liao Hong held the high wall with both hands and thought for a long time.

Qi Jun couldn't help but said: "Master, that is an ancient inheritance, and there is a real spiritual treasure...even a fairy weapon, if our Chihong Sect has these treasures on Yan Chu, not to mention the fourth-grade sect, even if It's a fifth-grade sect, a sixth-grade sect, and it is possible to give it a try!"

Hearing Qi Jun's words, Liao Hong's eyes turned cold.

He clenched his right fist and said to Qi Jun: "Bring my left and right guardians, and then select thirty elite disciples from the Discipline Hall. When Yan Chu leaves Yong'an City, he will kill him halfway, and he must do one. Don't stay, don't let the slightest bit of wind be leaked!"

Throughout the ages, who wants to achieve great things, who has not let go and has the courage to die?

If Liao Hong lets Yan Chu go, I am afraid that he will miss the opportunity to take one step to the sky!

After Qi Jun heard this, he was overjoyed at first, and then gradually calmed down.

He asked in a low voice, "Sect Master, the old husband of Mu Xuzong, seems to have already let his daughter join the Thunderbolt faction."

"You didn't understand me, did you?"

Liao Hong said with a gloomy expression: "Not a single one!"