The Seven Secretariat Sect, seven peaks, are located in the shape of a lotus.

In the early morning, accompanied by the long ringing of bells and tripods, the peaks flashed with a flash of spirit, flying in the air like raindrops, and heading towards the main peak of Lingyun.

Since the founding of the sect, the new disciples' competition for the theory of the law has never stopped every ten years. The ancestors of the Seven Secret Sect have established this rule with a simple purpose. They can select outstanding disciples, give generous rewards, and encourage their practice.

The main peak hall. The true people of all veins are basically there. The rules of the Seven Secret Sect, and their cultivation reaches the Golden Elixir Realm, will generally not interfere in the affairs of the sect unless there is a major change. Therefore, these Foundation-building True People are the mainstay of the Seven Secret Sect and are in charge of the affairs of the entire sect.

The first real person sits upright in the center. On both sides are the real person in charge of the affairs of each vein. It is the turn of the real person in the deacon in turn. The total number is nearly 300, which shows that the Seven Secretariat Sect has a strong foundation and is extraordinary.

In the square in front of the hall, there are more new disciples in the past ten years, reaching more than 1,000. Each vein is separated from its camp and lined up neatly. Those who stand at the head of the team are all disciples of the legitimate vein.

Wang Hao is very honored to be in the first list of disciples of Yaodu Peak. He is wearing a green robes and dressed in an outer disciple, which looks very eye-catching. But he is a disciple of Wuxia Zhenren. Even if he is a registered disciple, he is a legitimate clan. His status is better than other real disciples of this clan and should rank first.

Compared with other meridians, Yaodu Peak has not participated in the Dharma-Contest this time, with only more than 70 disciples. His friend Ding Qianqiu is also among the team. Although he is wearing blue clothes and is a true disciple, there are many disciples of the same sect who are in this meridian, so he is naturally at the bottom.

"A man in blue clothes actually represents Yaodu Peak as the first disciple of all disciples?"

"Who makes people get a good master? Brother Du, you can't accept it!"

A complaint came from behind. Wang Hao heard it and a sneer appeared on his face. The two guys behind him were all personal disciples. I don’t know which Foundation True Man came from, but they were very unwilling to accept it, so there was no doubt about this.

"If the two junior brothers want to stand in front, I will give way!"

Wang Hao turned his head and said something to the two guys with a smile. At the same time, he really turned his body sideways and put on a stance to give in.

As a result, these two guys refused in unison. They are not fools, and the sect commanders are all above. Whoever dares to break the ranking rules passed down by their ancestors will definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

"I won't let you guys whine, let you all be as timid as mice!"

Wang Hao's face turned cold: "Since you are afraid of things and dare not stand up, please stop talking about it later and shut up!"

After hearing this, the two men felt extremely frustrated as if they had eaten a fly. One of the guys retorted: "Now you are going to show off. I'll end up in the competition later. Don't pretend to be a grandson if you lose!"

After hearing this, Wang Hao deeply agreed: "After the competition, the disciples of this vein may meet... Who, you better burn incense and bless me, otherwise, I will let you try to pretend to be a grandson!"

"You..." The popularity was so great that I couldn't speak for a long time.

This place was verbal and verbal until the first real person above the front of the hall began to speak, and it stopped. The Jinding True Man represented the sect and the head sect, and gave a lot of words to encourage his disciples. Later, another deacon of the main peak began to read out the reward details.

"The competition ranked 100 disciples, reward one bottle of Peiyuan Dan; ranking 50, reward two bottles of Peiyuan Dan and one bottle of Guyuan Dan; ranking 25, reward three bottles of Peiyuan Dan and two bottles of Guyuan Dan, and contribution points of two hundred sects!"

"A disciple who has advanced to the top 13, five bottles of Peiyuan Dan, five bottles of Guyuan Dan, and five points of contribution from five hundred sects!"

"A disciple who has advanced to the top seven, ten bottles of Peiyuan Dan, ten bottles of Guyuan Dan, and one thousand sects' contribution points!"

"A disciple who has advanced to the top four is twenty bottles of Peiyuan Pill, twenty bottles of Guyuan Pill, one foundation-building pill, one top-grade magic weapon, three thousand sects' contribution points, and can also enter the main peak Sutra Library and choose any secret technique!"

Finally, the disciples who get the top spot can also receive special rewards.

After the reward details were read, the huge square suddenly became boiling, and more than a thousand disciples were full of excitement and blood. It was obviously inspired by the generous prizes.

On the stage, the real person who built the foundation of various meridians was also a little surprised. The rewards for this method competition were extremely large, far exceeding previous years. As for the reason... they didn't know, they all looked at the real person who was sitting upright in the center.

"This is what the master of the sect and the ancestors of various veins mean!"

Jinding Zhenren responded faintly. Seeing that all the classmates showed confusion, they thought about it and revealed some situations. "The northern waters are not peaceful. The Helian family in Jizhou sent out fellow workers from all sides and was about to issue a beacon order to recruit elite sects and families in the southern region to form a large army of monks and go to the sea to clear away the remnants of demon cultivators!"

Helian Family in Jizhou! The Lord of the Southern Region! The Beacon Fire Order!

After hearing this, all the real people here changed their faces. They were all the backbone of the Seven Secretariat Sects and knew the secrets that many disciples and disciples did not know.

"First senior brother, how many people should we send out in our Seven Secretariat Sect? How long will it take to prepare?" Yinguan Zhenren got to the point and asked bluntly.

Jinding Zhenren said slowly: "Five hundred foundation building, within twenty years at the latest!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were in full swing.

"Even if my Seven Secretariat Sect can get all the foundations of five hundred times, there is only a lot left!"

"Who will stay in the sect? Do you still have to give up your practice and come forward to deal with cumbersome affairs?"

Everyone speaks their own words and uses the same intentions to oppose the so-called beacon order.

Jinding Zhenren shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is no way. Who made our Seven Secret Sect belong to the second-rate immortal cultivation sect? The standard set by Jizhou is that there is no one less than 500 foundation-building real people!" At this point, he looked at his fellow disciples and said: "Who dares to disobey? All the sects and families in the thirteen states of the Southern Region will fight together!"

Once this statement was made, there was no objection. Because all the real people here knew that Jizhou represented the lord of the Southern Region, and the power of the foundation was extremely powerful and could be smoothed out without any effort.

"It is precisely because of this that after discussing with the ancestors of the clan, the Master of the Chinese Mater, decided to open the secret library and take out the resources accumulated by our Seven Secretariat Sect for thousands of years, and strive to cultivate as many foundation-building real people as possible within the twenty-year period!"

"In this way, even if you are summoned to build foundations, the sect can still leave seeds of foundation and maintain its existing sphere of influence!"

Jinding Zhenren finally explained the reason why this year's theory of the law competition was rewarded with great rewards. Yu Zhong thought about it after hearing this and deeply agreed.

"We will talk about what happened twenty years later when it's time. Let's take care of the things in front of us first!"

Jinding Zhenren smiled openly and said to a bearded real person: "I'll bother Junior Brother Dongliang to take action and select the 100 disciples ranked!"

"Abide by the law of the first senior brother!"

Zhenren Dongliang stood up and bowed, then turned into a stream of light, and came to the air in an instant, waved his sleeves and sacrificed a large yellow bell, which was suspended above the square.

"Let's listen, the first level of screening, this real person will use magic weapons to hit the mountain bell to test. There are no restrictions. You can use any means to defend and those who cannot support them can rest... In the end, a hundred people will be ranked 100 and will be rewarded by the sect!"

He gave the disciples five breaths to prepare. Afterwards, Zhenren Dongliang pinched the magic trick with his hands, and pointed at a distance. Suddenly, a large yellow bell floating in the air in the square, and the bell body hovered in the air, mysterious runes appeared on the surface, and instantly stormed hundreds of times, turning into a giant bell larger than the house.

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Chapter completed!