Taking advantage of the child's appearance, Ye Chen finally arrived at the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect with a not-so-stop ride.

The first sign-in task released by the system was to sign in Xiaowu in Notting City.

Ye Chen didn't think about going. Tang San was not bad to him, and Xiao Wu was Tang San's future wife. As the saying goes, friends' wife should not be bullied, he is not as shameless as that.

As the world's number one auxiliary sect, the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect often recruits external disciples to supplement the innate defects of its lack of combat power.

A new round of selection trials began on the third day after Ye Chen arrived.

In the giant square outside the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, a large number of people from all over the world were divided into two rows according to their age.

A 6-year-old child is in one column if he has not awakened, and a 6-18-year-old child is in one column if he has not awakened.

Ye Chen felt that following this method of arrangement, it was nothing more than finding good seedlings in the crowd and cultivating them since childhood.

"Xiao Er, martial soul iron chopsticks, soul power strength level 0, eliminated!"

"Li Shang, Wuhun kitchen knife, soul strength level 1, eliminated!"

"Lin Yirou, Martial Soul Three-Clawed Cat, Soul Power Strength Level 3, Eliminate!"

.........

There was a crowd in the square, and most of them were eliminated. Seeing that fewer and fewer people were in front of him, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little worried. His martial soul was too special. Will the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect accept him?

But in the past few months when he came to the Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect, Ye Chen had already increased his soul power to level 10, and he couldn't help but feel a little confident.

Although the early stage of soul power practice is very simple, the cultivation speed of the automatic immortal cultivation system is not much better than that of a real genius. If you can sign in a few more goddesses to speed up your practice, Ye Chen dare not think about what kind of geometric speed his soul power will increase.

The selection of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is not as easy as imagined. After so long, Ye Chen's vertical line has only advanced to two or three people. This is a very small chance for a team with thousands of people.

In front of the sect's gate, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, looked at the figures leaving one by one on the field, and couldn't help but sigh: "When will a genius who attacks martial souls appear in the sect? In this way, the future of the sect will be guaranteed."

Although the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is one of the three major sects, the auxiliary martial soul is ultimately an auxiliary. Sects without attack methods always lack foundation.

"Ye Chen, No. 101, has innate soul power!"

A loud voice came from the crowd. After Ning Fengzhi heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into an astonishing gaze.

At the same time, in the huge square, thousands of people gathered towards Ye Chen, and most of the eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.

A short-haired boy lowered his head and beat his chest, and said resentfully: "That boy is so lucky. He actually has innate soul power. Alas, why do I have only level 5 soul power?"

The pretty little girl standing beside her laughed: "Come on, the level 5 soul power is not satisfied, but it is indeed not as good as the innate full soul power."

"What do you mean? Are you ridiculing me? Then how many levels of soul power have you awakened? Are you qualified to say to me..."

"Oh, I'm only level 7 soul power, and I'm really not qualified."

The little girl grinned, and her originally bright smile fell into the eyes of the short-haired boy, but it made him so ashamed that his head was about to bury into his crotch.

"Hmm? That kid is a little special?"

In front of the general gate, Ning Fengzhi looked slightly and walked towards the queue aged 6-18.

When he noticed the sect leader was present, the bearded invigilator immediately cheered up and said with a laugh: "Xiao Yechen, what is your martial soul? Feel its existence quickly and let it appear in your palm."

"Well, I'll let it come out."

Ye Chen looked puzzled and didn't know what was going on. After the examiner's soul power was guided into his body, the fallen angel's martial soul was silent. No matter how he activates his soul power, he could not summon it.

The atmosphere in the square was gradually awkward, and many people looked at Ye Chen with suspicion. They were all very strange. Isn’t it easy to awaken martial souls? After all, it is a martial soul that everyone has.

"Is Ye Chen? Your martial soul is very special. Let me help you wake up."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and asked the bearded examiner to retreat, then reached out and clicked at Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a large amount of soft soul power rushed into Ye Chen's mind, constantly shaking and pulling the martial soul in his body.

But strangely, there was no trace of the Twelve-winged Fallen Angel's Martial Soul. Instead, a blood-colored sword gradually condensed from the right hand of the Fallen Angel's Martial Soul, and continued to rush out from Ye Chen's palm.

The sword is more than three feet long and is blood-red all over. The hilt is like a wolf tail, and the left and right is narrow. On the sword body, seven black dark stars are all over the shape of a Big Dipper, emitting a faint red light.

"This is...the Seven-Star Demon Abyss Sword!"

Ning Fengzhi stared at the blood-red sword, and the aura in his body was stirring with emotion.

The legendary god-level martial soul Seven-star Demon Abyss is said to have only appeared in ancient times. It was a miracle of an era and also represents the awakening of the Dark Age.

Ning Fengzhi recalled a broken word he heard when he was a child: Seven Stars are connected, the Demon Abyss appears, the sword is spread across the world forever, and the Demon Abyss dominates the immortals and gods...

According to legend, the first master of the Seven-Star Demon Abyss martial soul, "Lin Qi", became a god with demons. After entering the God Realm, he joined forces with the Fallen Angel to dominate half of the God Realm and created a God Realm that belongs only to them.

But things happened too far, and I don’t know when the legends about the sword demon Lin Qi and the fallen angel gradually withdrew from the stage of Douluo Continent, so that the Demon Realm of God has become an ancient legend that only a few people know about.

But there is a secret of folk saying that in the cold land in the extreme north, there is a sword demon tomb left by Lin Qi. Recognized inheritors can inherit the sword demon god's character and ascend to the divine realm.

Ning Fengzhi still remembers that Uncle Jian seemed to have been looking for the Sword Demon Tomb, but for some reason it was left unresolved.

Suddenly, a silver light was flew out from the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect and instantly came to the sky above the sect square.

The man was dressed in spotless white clothes, his silver hair was combed very neatly. He had a sterling silver sword in his hand, about three feet long and without any decoration.

His expression was very indifferent, and his eyes seemed to be unable to see anything around him. Just standing there quietly gave people the feeling of being the only one in the world.

"Follow me."

The middle-aged man waved his hand down, and Ye Chen's body could not control himself and then flew straight toward the inside of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi, who was still in the square, couldn't help but laugh: "My Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect has finally waited for this day!"

As he said that, his heart became hot and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more out of control.

In the bamboo forest in the back of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Ye Chen stood aside in a simple thatched hut, looking at the super Douluo next to him with some longing.

If he can fly in the air, use a sword, and comes from the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect, then he will undoubtedly be the sword Douluo Chenxin.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen hurriedly bowed and said, "Baby Ye Chen has met his senior!"

"You have a good heart and can still be so calm when you see me. If you change someone else, you will either beg for a master or have weak legs and cannot speak. You will be quite calm."

Chen's expression was cold and he was making tea there.

Ye Chen shrugged and chuckled softly: "Senior is not a beast, why should you be afraid?"

"Then do you know why I brought you here?"

Chen Xin's mouth, which is a little unpredictable.

"Seeing that my martial soul is special, I want to accept me as my disciple?"

Hearing what Ye Chen said, Chen Xin nodded: "I am smart and qualified to be my closed disciple."

"Wait, senior!"

"Hmm? Do you have something to say?"

"I......"

Ye Chen showed an embarrassment on his face. His companion martial soul was a sword. It was naturally excellent to be able to worship Chen Xin as his teacher, but...

"Sorry senior, you can't be your disciple. Actually, I admire Gu Douluo more!"

As soon as this said, Chen Xin's indifferent face instantly showed anger. He didn't expect that he would be rejected if he personally accepted the disciples. Moreover, the other party told him what the Bone Douluo was. Could it be that Chen Xin was worse than that old man from Gu Rong?

"At the end of the night in Midnight, I'll wait for you in Donglin!"

He hurriedly picked up the teacup and sipped it. Chen Xin looked at Ye Chen meaningfully, and then disappeared into the thatched hut.

Seeing this, Ye Chen scratched his head without hesitation and said to himself: "Is this going to force me to be a disciple?"

The system-released sign-in task is: go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect and sign in to become a disciple of Gu Douluo!

It’s not that he doesn’t want to become Chen Xin’s apprentice, but the system has tasks, so it’s hard for one person to go to the second master.

Besides, this is his second sign-in task. He can sign in 10 times in a plane in total. He has given up once, alas!

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Jian, look at what I caught."

Just when Ye Chen felt helpless, a crisp sound came from the bamboo forest outside the house.

As soon as the words fell, a little girl, five or six years old, broke into the hut from the door, holding a butterfly in her hand, and her silver bell-like laughter attracted the eye.

A simple white long skirt gives people a very clean feeling. Under the long and soft brown hair, the white and tender little face is extremely delicate, just like a little princess traveling through time in fairy tales, noble and holy.

"Who are you? Why are you in Grandpa Jian's sword hut?"
Chapter completed!