Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor - Chapter 117

Chapter 117: Chapter 117 Accepting Disciples (Seeking Recommendation Tickets)

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God-Slaying Pavilion, Sect Residence.

Yesterday, the God-Slaying Pavilion annihilated the Blood Demon Sect.

Today, this place is overcrowded.

At the entrance of the Sect Residence, there are dedicated members of the God-Slaying Pavilion collecting disciples, among whom is Liuyun.

Of course, as the Commander of the Purple Night Divine Guard Regiment, Liuyun is not in charge of these matters, but is here to ensure that no trouble arises.

Indeed, the God-Slaying Pavilion has virtually no requirements for accepting disciples; anyone who wants to join, even if they have never practiced cultivation or even if they are unable to cultivate, has a great chance of success.

This attracted countless people to come to the God-Slaying Pavilion, wanting to try their luck.

Previously, these people were always in a wait-and-see attitude, part of them because their talents were too low to join, and others because they were afraid of joining the wrong Sect and ending up like the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, who were killed just after joining.

But now, the God-Slaying Pavilion has demonstrated its power and declared to the world that it definitely has the qualifications to protect them!

Moreover, since the God-Slaying Pavilion has not many requirements for accepting disciples, the crowd now standing here at the Sect Residence is huge, even bigger than that of the Blood Demon Sect before.

From afar, it looks like a dense mass of people, and those who come late have to line up at the very end.

“So many people…”

“Is this the God-Slaying Pavilion? It doesn’t seem very impressive.”

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“Don’t judge the God-Slaying Pavilion by its not-so-luxurious Sect Residence; at least it has the strength to destroy the Blood Demon Sect. Now, the God-Slaying Pavilion is subtly taking the lead among the newly established Ninth-Rate Sects and, backed by the Cold Cloud Sect which has advanced to the Eighth-Rank, its strength and influence are extremely strong.”

Some people come from afar, and upon seeing this sea of people, they immediately frown.

But no matter how impatient they are, if they want to join the God-Slaying Pavilion, they must line up here and wait.

In front of the God-Slaying Pavilion’s Sect Residence, there is a silver screen two meters long and one meter wide, which acts like a Teleportation Gate.

This silver screen is the sole condition for selection by the God-Slaying Pavilion.

Anyone who enters the silver screen and makes it glow can join the God-Slaying Pavilion.

…

“Passed!”

In front of the Sect Residence, a young man spoke with a smile.

The one who had just entered the silver screen was a woman under twenty, dressed in somewhat ragged clothes. Though not beautiful, her delicate face displayed intense excitement.

She had no trace of cultivation base fluctuation in her, clearly one of those labeled as ‘trash’ just like Xiao Yuran and Hong Yu before.

“Did I… really pass?” the woman asked the young man incredulously.

The young man, named Hua Suo, was from the God-Slaying Pavilion’s Bright Moon Divine Guard.

Seeing the woman’s disbelief, Hua Suo nodded with a smile, “Yes, you passed.”

“I passed… I really passed!”

The woman still couldn’t believe it, as if she was in a dream.

She came from a poor family and, coupled with her inability to cultivate, it added insult to injury.

Originally, she thought she would live a miserable life forever, but the emergence of the God-Slaying Pavilion gave her a glimmer of hope.

On the Dragon Martial Continent, strength is paramount, and even women aspire highly towards the Martial Path; in the eyes of everyone, those who can’t cultivate might as well be dead.

This woman was from Yunyang County City, who had spent almost all her household savings to get here through the Teleportation Formation.

She didn’t expect that what started as just giving it a try would actually lead to her passing!

“It’s fantastic, becoming a disciple of the God-Slaying Pavilion, and receiving a monthly salary of over a hundred gold coins. This will at least ensure my parents have no worries about food and clothing!” the woman excitedly thought to herself.

“What’s your name?” Hua Suo asked.

“Lin, Lin Ru.” Lin Ru said nervously.

“Very good.”

At that moment, a crisp voice came from not far away.

Lin Ru looked up and saw a strikingly beautiful woman approaching, her whole being radiating a cold, icy aura.

“Greet… Greet…”

Seeing that the woman was dressed in luxurious clothes, Lin Ru knew that her status within the God-Slaying Pavilion must be high. Lin Ru wanted to bow but suddenly realized she didn’t know who the other party was.

“You, girl, are quite interesting.”

Xiao Yuran stepped forward, gently stroked Lin Ru’s cheek, and wiped the dust off her face.

Lin Ru’s body tensed up, and she didn’t dare to move.

“Don’t be nervous. From now on, you belong to me, Xiao Yuran,” Xiao Yuran said with a smile.

Though she had a cold aura, her smile seemed as if it could melt anything.

Upon hearing this, Lin Ru was taken aback for a moment and thought to herself, Could this woman have that kind of inclination?

“What are you thinking?”

Xiao Yuran seemed to know what Lin Ru was thinking about and gently tapped her on the head, then said, “I am already married. Let me introduce myself, I’m Xiao Yuran, Captain of the Holy Cold Divine Guard Regiment in the God-Slaying Pavilion.”

“Holy Cold Divine Guard…” Lin Ru’s mouth fell open.

She had naturally heard of the Holy Cold Divine Guard. That was because Hong Yu, when he took action against the Blood Demon Sect, had already revealed his identity.

Previously, it was only Hong Yu who took action, yet he defeated those of the Blood Demon Sect in the Dragon Spirit Realm. Not just Lin Ru, but anyone who wanted to join the God-Slaying Pavilion had heard of the Holy Cold Divine Guard’s fame!

Lin Ru could never have imagined that joining the God-Slaying Pavilion was lucky enough, let alone becoming a member of the Holy Cold Divine Guard!

Was this truly a blessing from heaven, a chance for her to turn her life around?

“Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go change your clothes with Regiment Commander Xiao,” Hua Suo said with a smile.

Lin Ru nodded blankly and followed Xiao Yuran away.

“What a pity, though many cannot cultivate, those with special constitutions are indeed too rare. This whole morning, quite a few people with Mage talents were identified, but only one had a special constitution,” Hua Suo said, shaking his head in regret.

“Quality over quantity.”

Liuyun said, “The Pavilion Master once said that each person with a special constitution, upon awakening it, will possess immense strength. This can be seen from Regiment Commander Xiao and Hong Yu. The Holy Cold Divine Guard currently has only three members, but the battle power of these three will be terrifying.”

“Indeed.”

Hua Suo nodded and immediately shouted to the crowd, “Next!”

The person behind Lin Ru was an old man.

The old man looked to be beyond his sixtieth year, his hair somewhat graying and his figure stooped, even leaning on a walking cane.

Like Lin Ru, there was no hint of cultivation base fluctuation in him, indicating he was also unable to cultivate.

But the age of this old man…

Was really quite advanced.

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