In the Qingxu Hall, the eight disciples were brought to stand in front of the peak masters, two meters away from them.

Ji Keqing and other sixty-odd disciples with good qualifications had already found their destinations, and stood aside, watching with a faint smile on their faces.

Important figures from each peak, such as Wen Renmu, were also present.

Xi Fang said slowly: "You have worked hard to climb the mountain, and your will is commendable. Unfortunately, there are many disciples in my Qingxu Sword Sect, and most of the peaks have no vacancies. Today, we have decided that only eight peaks can still make room for one seat and accept one disciple."

When the eight heard this, they felt relieved, but they didn't know which peak they would join, so they were still worried.

Xi Fang looked around at the eight people and said, "You eight people have similar qualifications and cultivation. Now there is one seat each from Yurong Peak, Bazhan Peak, Huanghua Peak, Hongxiu Peak, Beiyan Peak, Nanyan Peak, Huishi Peak and Xizhu Peak. According to the custom, you should take the flag and become disciples." As soon as he

finished speaking, the eight disciples dispersed and inserted a small sky-blue flag with the name of the peak inscribed on it into the small holes on the eight pillars in the hall.

Xi Fang said, "Whoever grabs the flag of a peak can enter that peak."

Naturally, everyone wants a disciple with good talent, but these eight people have mediocre qualifications, so there is no need to fight for them. The last few disciples in the past were barely accepted into the sect, and all of them took the flag and became disciples. These people are a nuisance if they are not good enough. Instead of forcing them to be divided among the peaks, it is better to see their wishes. If they have acquaintances in any peak to take care of them, they don't have to send people to take care of them and teach them.

At this time, a man in white and a man in green walked into the Qingxu Hall. They didn't dare to disturb Xi Fang and stood aside in a proper manner.

A disciple standing next to him whispered jokingly, "Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Jun, why are you here? Your master hasn't arrived yet."

These two people are Liu Qianmo and Jun Yanzhi.

Liu Qianmo glanced at the backs of the eight new disciples and paused on Wen Jing for a moment: "Master Xi sent someone to call me here and said that he would give me a new disciple from Huishi Peak today."

"It's one of these eight people." The disciple laughed, "Didn't your master stop caring? Why did he suddenly want to accept a new disciple?"

Liu Qianmo said nothing. At present, there are only nine disciples in Huishi Peak, but three years later, there will be a joint test among all the peaks, and each peak will send ten disciples to compete. As the eldest disciple of Huishi Peak, he was worried. He thought about it and found no solution. Finally, he secretly asked Master Xi a few days ago to open the gate of the mountain and designate a disciple for Huishi Peak.

Since it is designated, the qualifications of the disciple must not be very good...

Alas, can he still choose?

The disciple laughed softly and said, "I'm afraid the one you take away will cry."

Liu Qianmo was furious when he heard it, but he didn't know what to say. He held back his anger with a cold face.

I came to accept disciples today, so I won't argue with him or get angry.

It's just that the back of the boy looks like Lu Jing from Qingquan Village...

Jun Yanzhi looked at Lu Jing indifferently, as if thinking about something, but happened to see him turn his head.

The two looked at each other, and the boy was stunned and stared at him blankly.

Liu Qianmo smiled and said, "It's Lu Jing..."

He looked at the young man's expression, then at Jun Yanzhi's slightly wrinkled brows, and teased softly, "Well, this silly boy seems to admire you. You might as well sacrifice your looks and let him come in willingly, so that we can save face."

Jun Yanzhi changed the subject calmly, "Senior brother, have you thought about how to explain to the master for bringing in the tenth disciple?"

Liu Qianmo's face sank, "It was designated by Sect Master Xi. What can the master say. If the master is unwilling to accept him as a disciple, I will accept him as a disciple."

... At most, he will be punished with a few days of confinement... Why remind him now and make him uncomfortable.

"Liu Qianmo and Jun Yanzhi never thought that the Lu Jing they accidentally rescued in Qingquan Village that day turned out to be a rare Sanyang body in a thousand years. The heads of various peaks fought for him, and finally he was accepted by Tianheng Peak. Liu Qianmo was worried that there would not be enough ten people for the peak test three years later, so he asked Xi Fang to assign a disciple to Huishi Peak. No one was willing to fight for his flag. One disciple was defeated and was unwilling to leave the mountain, so he had to take the flag of Huishi Peak and follow Liu Qianmo."