Just when everyone was feeling disappointed, Wu Kejun's figure suddenly descended from the sky. Her eyes were filled with encouragement as she looked at the twenty future strong seedlings of the Gui Yuan Sect.
"Don't worry, whoever can come out on top in the final selection will become Lin Xiu's personal disciple." Wu Kejun assured everyone.
Seeing that his own master actually made such a promise for him without saying anything, Lin Xiu was a little displeased. But just as he was about to refute, Wu Kejun directly glared at him.
"Why are there so many outstanding seedlings? If it was any other elder, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to snatch them away. I'm giving them to you, but you actually don't want them. This matter is decided. As for you saying that you're not an elder, from today onwards, you will be the Guardian Elder of the Gui Yuan Sect." Wu Kejun casually decided on the final outcome of this matter. Furthermore, she unexpectedly announced that Lin Xiu would be promoted to a protector elder on the spot.
One must know that unlike ordinary elders, the position of Guardian Elder was generally held by the person with the highest cultivation in the sect other than the sect master.
The position of Guardian Elder of the Gui Yuan Sect had been empty for decades. But at this moment, when Wu Kejun made this decision, no one present dared to refute. Everyone had seen Lin Xiu's cultivation and strength. He was currently the only Universe Realm 3rd Heaven powerhouse in the Gui Yuan Sect other than Wu Kejun. The other branch masters were all weaker than Lin Xiu.
"Master, in this case, I'm afraid that the so-called first place will not be decided in the three battles." Lin Xiu's eyes turned and suddenly thought of this matter and hurriedly said to Wu Kejun.
Wu Kejun glanced at Lin Xiu casually and said indifferently, "What's the hurry? The final 10 people will be going to the forbidden area to train. Anyway, you'll be leading the team. The final ranking will be determined according to the number of battle points they obtain. The winner will be your personal disciple in the future."
As soon as these words came out, the breathing of the 20 young powerhouses suddenly became rapid. It was such a glorious thing to want to become Lin Xiu's disciple. Not to mention that Lin Xiu's cultivation was strong, ever since they entered the sect, they had been constantly listening to others talk about the experiences of this legendary powerhouse. This also caused many young disciples in the Gui Yuan Sect to admire Lin Xiu to the extreme.
In desperation, Lin Xiu had no choice but to nod and acquiesce to this matter. He could not refute his master in front of everyone, right?
Wu Kejun laughed heartily when he saw his disciple's deflated appearance. His figure flashed and returned to the high platform.
"Now that the 10 winners have been decided, but the 10 who failed still have a chance. I realized that all of you have more or less suffered some injuries. Now, sit down cross-legged!" Lin Xiu, who was in a bad mood, looked at the 20 young powerhouses and unknowingly raised his voice a lot.
Although they did not know what Lin Xiu wanted to do, these people were still obedient and immediately followed Lin Xiu's instructions.
Wu Kejun, who was on the high platform, narrowed his eyes slightly. He vaguely guessed what Lin Xiu wanted to do. Perhaps in the entire Gui Yuan Sect, only Lin Xiu could help these disciples recover so quickly.
Lin Xiu's figure suddenly slowly rose from the ground and finally quietly stopped one zhang above everyone's head. Looking at the young disciples who were sitting cross-legged below, Lin Xiu's mouth unknowingly also raised a trace of an arc.
Although he had no intention of accepting any personal disciples, he was still very happy to be able to see the Gui Yuan Sect becoming stronger bit by bit.
Lin Xiu secretly mobilized the power of the bloodline in his body and suddenly shouted. Then, the power of the bloodline surged into his right hand frantically. Then, Lin Xiu waved his big sleeve and a gentle breeze slowly blew over the young disciples, causing the chaotic qi in their bodies to quickly calm down.
Feeling the changes in their bodies, a trace of surprise flashed across the faces of these disciples. Then, without hesitation, they immediately used this aura to slowly heal their injuries.
With Lin Xiu's current cultivation level, the power of the bloodline in his body was also extremely dense. Perhaps even in the Mu Family, there were very few people who could surpass him. These little guys in front of him were only at the Harmonious Spirit Realm. This bit of loss of bloodline power was simply not worth mentioning to him.
After these disciples recovered from their injuries, they immediately stood up. At this moment, at this moment, they were even more impressed by Lin Xiu. Who could quickly heal the originally injured body of someone with a wave of their hand?
Lin Xiu glanced at these disciples unhappily and shouted to them, "I'll give you all 30 minutes to prepare, then the 10 who won will guard your arena, and the 10 who lost will use this time to think about who you want to challenge. Remember, you only have one chance. "
All the disciples agreed in unison. To be able to become Lin Xiu's personal disciple could be said to be the dream of many people. Just for this alone, they had to fight with all their strength to fight for the 10 places to enter the forbidden space.
As time passed, the 10 who won also chose their own battle circle according to the level of their cultivation. Among them, Lin Xiaoxiu impressively stood in the most central position, with his head held high and chest out, looking at the 10 disciples who lost with a disdainful look, obviously not afraid of any challenge.
As for the ten disciples who had failed, they stared at the people on the stage with complicated gazes. They seemed to be calculating something in their hearts. After all, they only had one chance. If they failed, they would lose the right to enter the forbidden area. Therefore, they had to be extremely cautious when choosing their opponents.
In the end, a tall and thin young man took the lead and came to the side of an unprepossessing young man, then cupped his hands to him, "Senior brother Zhang Yi, I am Wang Mang, please give me some pointers."
The disciple named Zhang Yi also did not dare to be arrogant and immediately returned the greeting. The two of them entered the battle circle together and began an intense battle.
At the same time, the other people could only quickly find their own opponents. Once someone got ahead of them, they could only challenge some stronger people. In that case, they would not have the slightest chance of winning.
Very quickly, the majority of the people rushed towards their targets, leaving only a young man who was as skinny as a monkey. A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he shook his head and could only stride towards Lin Xiaoxiu's battle circle.
At this moment, the skinny young man's heart was filled with despair. Everyone in the sect had witnessed Lin Xiaoxiu's strength, and with his strength, he was not Lin Xiaoxiu's opponent at all. He would probably be defeated in a few rounds.
But now that the others had already chosen their opponents, he could only blame himself for not seizing the initiative and ending up in such a state. Under all kinds of helplessness, he could only accept his fate.
At this moment, the surrounding spectators were even more excited. The 20 experts in the arena could be said to be the strongest among the younger generation of the Gui Yuan Sect. Their battle would definitely be extremely intense, and it would also allow people to clearly understand the gap between them and these peak experts.
It was not only the disciples of the sect who were able to stand on the high platform. Lin Xiu and the other higher ups were also filled with interest at this moment. Different from the previous battle, the opponents that everyone chose were basically on the same level as them. Only battles of the same level would be able to erupt with an even more intense and brilliant battle.
However, what exceeded everyone's expectations was that in just a few breaths of time, the outcome of the battle on Lin Xiaoxiu's platform was immediately determined.
It turned out that after the skinny young man stood on the platform, he knew that he could not obtain victory at all, so he directly admitted defeat. This caused everyone to be stunned.
"Liu Jiangtao, are you still a man? To actually take the initiative to admit defeat before the battle has even begun, you've really thrown the face of our Great Mountain City." Among the spectators, there was no lack of people who came from the same place as the skinny young man. When they saw the skinny young man admit defeat, they all started cursing.
His face alternated between green and white, but Liu Jiangtao did not regret his choice. He knew that the disparity in strength was too great, but he still went to seek humiliation. At that time, the one who would be embarrassed would only be him, so he might as well admit defeat and leave a good impression on his opponent.
As expected, some of the elders present expressed their admiration for his actions.
"Haha, this child is cautious and steady. He is not the kind of person who is rash and reckless. He is suitable to come to our Water Faction to cultivate." An elder from the Water Faction looked at Liu Jiangtao, who was slowly walking down the platform, with a satisfied expression on his face.
"The path of cultivation is about being courageous and diligent. If he is so cowardly, what achievements can he achieve in the future?" Elder Huo Burning Tian was dismissive of the Water Faction elder's words.
"Alright, Huo Burning Heaven, don't talk too much. Everyone has their own path. The Water Bloodline emphasizes on being tactful and knowing when to advance and when to retreat. A person like Liu Jiangtao is suitable to enter the Water Bloodline." Wu Kejun saw that if the two of them continued to argue, it would definitely cause an ugly scene, so she reprimanded Huo Burning Tian.
After walking down the platform, Liu Jiangtao did not choose to return to his cave abode immediately. Instead, he remained in the crowd and carefully observed the battle on the platform.
However, when the spectating disciples saw him, it was as if they had seen a god of plague. They all consciously distanced themselves from him, causing Liu Jiangtao to not know whether to laugh or cry.
The battle on the platform was still ongoing. Even he had to admit that the current Gui Yuan Sect disciples were extremely talented.
Apart from Lin Xiaoxiu, there were a few disciples that successfully attracted his attention. He thought that they were nurturing talents that could definitely take on great responsibilities in the future.
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