After making his choice, Lu Ye felt relieved.
He had always been open-minded. When he was kidnapped by Evil Moon Valley and became a miner's slave, he was able to accept the reality very quickly.
No matter how bad the situation was now, it couldn't be too bad. It was nothing more than missing out on this opportunity to join a sect and cultivate.
Since the results would be out soon, the people who had filled in their names did not disperse. They all gathered together and waited quietly.
On the contrary, the cultivators in the valley suddenly became busy. Figures flew back and forth in the air, constantly going in and out of the nearby mountains.
Lu Ye did not know what they were doing, but it seemed like something unexpected had happened. However, he was now just a little cultivator waiting for the judgment of fate. It was not his place to worry about these things.
Half a day later, when the man with the handlebar mustache who had collected everyone's names appeared again, Lu Ye knew that the results were out!
The man with the handlebar mustache went straight to the front of the crowd with a name list in his hand. When everyone's attention was focused on him, he said loudly, "Vitality Sect, Cui Dayuan!"
In the crowd, a stocky young man was stunned when he heard his name. Then, he jumped three feet high and cheered. His excitement was beyond words.
The people around him looked at him with envy. Those who were familiar with him even congratulated him.
The man with the handlebar mustache did not stop and ignored the chaos below. He continued to read, "Green Jade Sect, Lu Tianyi, Dong Peng!"
"Wonderful Wood Mountain, Zhao Wenlin, Tang Ni, Gao Rui …"
"Burning Moon Mountain …"
The man with the handlebar mustache's voice was not loud. However, no matter how noisy the people below were, his voice still reached everyone's ears clearly.
One by one, the names of the sects were called out. Those whose names were called were all elated. This meant that they had completely gotten rid of their identity as miner's slaves and had the capital to change their fate. They would no longer be bullied and unable to resist like before.
At the back of the crowd, Lu Ye listened quietly. His expression was calm, without the uneasiness of the people around him. He looked somewhat out of place with the surrounding environment.
Just as he had expected, the two first-grade sects that came this time did not take in too many disciples. The Vitality Sect only took in one disciple, while the Green Jade Sect took in two disciples. These were probably just for show. The ones who were really taking in disciples were the fourth-grade to seventh-grade sects. Moreover, the lower the grade of the sect, the more disciples they took in. The sect with the most disciples took in more than twenty people.
Yu Xiaodie's name was also read, and she was accepted into the Hundred Flowers Valley along with some other people.
The little girl's face was flushed with excitement. Unfortunately, there was no one to share her joy with.
More and more sects were called out, and those whose names had not yet been called out gradually became anxious.
Finally, when the last name was read out, the mustached man put away the piece of paper and said, "Disciples of the various sects who have been recruited, please wait here. Later, your senior brothers and sisters will come to pick you up. I hope that you will cultivate well after entering the sect, and that one day, you will be able to fight side by side with me."
"Senior brother, are there no more names?" someone asked in a trembling voice. The person who asked was undoubtedly someone whose name had not been called out.
Like him, there were almost ten people whose names had not been called out. This meant that they had missed the opportunity to enter a sect and cultivate. At this moment, their expressions were a little dazed, and a woman was sobbing softly.
Lu Ye was among these ten people, but he was not depressed. He had already made his choice, and he had only chosen the lowest grade sect, the Blue Blood Sect. If he had been eliminated like this, it meant that no matter what choice he made, there would be no result.
He had heard that cultivators who did not belong to a sect could become loose cultivators. However, without the protection of a sect, it would be more difficult to cultivate on your own. The advantage was that you would be free and unrestrained.
Thinking about it this way, it was not bad.
Moreover, he had the talent tree, which was an advantage that others did not have.
While he was thinking about this, the mustached man had already raised his head. His gaze passed the crowd and looked somewhere in the distance.
In that direction, an old man had appeared out of nowhere, staring at Lu Ye. It was Elder Tang.
Elder Tang had appeared as soon as the mustached man began to announce the results. He had been secretly observing Lu Ye this entire time.
Because of some special reasons, the Blue Blood Sect had not accepted a disciple for thirty years. Suddenly accepting a disciple at this time would definitely affect some people's sensitive nerves.
However, if this disciple only had the talent of a One Leaf cultivator, it would not matter too much. If his talent was too poor, he was destined to not have any achievements in the future and would not be targeted by others.
Elder Tang did not want to accept a disciple, but the rules of the alliance were there and he could not refuse. It was truly a dilemma.
As such, he wanted to personally see Lu Ye.
Among the hundred or so people, Lu Ye was undoubtedly a bit of a maverick. Those who had their names called out cheered, while those who had been eliminated looked as if they had lost their parents. Only he stood there quietly from beginning to end.
Thinking back to when he had seen Lu Ye in the dark mine, Elder Tang sighed slightly. Under the mustached man's gaze, he nodded slightly.
With the alliance rules in place, he could not refuse. Since that was the case, he could only accept this disciple for now. In the future, he would ask his old friends for a favor and send him to another sect to cultivate.
After receiving Elder Tang's reply, the mustached man smiled slightly.
He looked at the person who had spoken earlier and said, "Oh, right, there's another sect!"
His expression turned solemn as he said in a deep voice, "Blue Blood Sect, Lu Ye!"
In the crowd, Lu Ye's thoughts were scattered to the horizon. When he heard his name, he could not help but be stunned. He looked up at the mustached man.
Their eyes met. The mustached man smiled faintly. "Congratulations, Lu Yiye!"
There was no end to this. Lu Ye's eyelids twitched.
The mustached man said again, "Alright, I'm done. Those whose names weren't called, come with me."
"Senior brother!" Lu Ye raised his hand and called out loudly.
The mustached man turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
Lu Ye stared at him. "May I know your name, senior brother? What's your cultivation base? "
The man with the handlebar mustache stroked the beard at the corner of his mouth and looked at him with interest. "What? Are you trying to beat me up? "
Lu Ye was expressionless. "I wouldn't dare. I just want to remember senior brother's kindness today."
"You're ambitious!" The mustached man chuckled. "Then listen carefully. I'm Le Shan from the Vitality Sect. As for my cultivation base, I'm at Cloud River Level Seven. Got it?"
Another Vitality Sect. Lu Ye nodded. "Got it!"
"Then work hard on your cultivation, Lu! Yi! Ye! "
Le Shan led those whose names were not called further away. At this moment, these people were extremely frustrated. If they had known this would happen, they would have chosen the Blue Blood Sect. They might have been able to join it. It would have been better than having no one to rely on now.
However, they did not know that if they had chosen the Blue Blood Sect, even Lu Ye would have been eliminated.
They had not taken in any disciples for thirty years. This time, if it were not for the alliance rules, Elder Tang would not have agreed.
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