Dingling ~

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bells, female disciples of Hehuan Sect with graceful figures slowly floated out of the background.

Their dresses are different, and some like to wear long skirts, as cold as ice.

Some people wear short skirts that expose their knees, which are petite and cute.

Some people wear warrior clothes, and their tight clothes wrap their figures with convexity, which makes people imagine.

These six female disciples of Hehuan Sect appeared as soon as they appeared...

The screams from the field began to cry and howl.

"Hiss, this dress is so white..."

"Indeed, the skirt is quite long..."

"In the summer, the female disciples of Hehuan Sect wear so many clothes, don't they dislike the heat?"

"That's right, there's no trust between people. Since you're wearing skirts, what kind of underwear are you wearing?"

This man was crawling on the ground and talking, but he was kicked out of the field by the flower protector of Hehuan Sect.

But what I have to say is that those pairs of eye-catching slender legs can easily make your legs full of brains.

at this time,

The recruitment conference of Hehuan Sect was crowded.

Xu Xian and the other two came late, so now they can only rub outside and can't squeeze in at all.

Even if Yan Changkong slightly released the momentum of the Extreme Sword Immortal...

It can be instantly.

The momentum of dozens of earthly immortals came back at the same time.

For a moment,

Xu Xian and the other two could only stay behind and queue up to watch the recruitment rules and difficulties of Hehuan Sect.

Soon, accompanied by a delicate "start".

Swish—

A figure walked onto the stage. He was tall and looked ugly, but he was just ordinary.

When this person looked at the head of Hehuan Sect, his eyes were slightly straightened and said, "Miss Huanhuan, she is practicing at the same time, and has mastered the Soul-Devouring Sect. Her magical cultivation has entered the fairyland."

"I will do my best to go to the Secret Realm of Demon Source this time and live up to expectations."

As he said that, Qi Xiu stood with his hands behind his back, and was extremely confident that he believed that the position of Hehuan Sect as a temporary guest minister was basically gone.

But the girl Huanhuan wearing a short skirt and showing off her slender legs, she just raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "No, you go down and change someone."

"Why?"

Qi Xiu stood there in a daze, unable to believe it.

Soul-Devouring Sect.

The third sect in the Demon Sect ranking list is a core disciple of the Soul-Devouring Sect and has a great future. Why can't it be possible?

Miss Huanhuan glanced at him who was a little unwilling to accept it and said seriously: "The Demon Source Secret Realm is full of monsters that are entangled in demons.

As a disciple of the Soul-Devouring Sect, you are quite capable and are very good at attacking the soul.

But those monsters have no soul or soul?

So, you go down."

This explanation is reasonable.

Qi Xiu sighed helplessly, and could only walk down from the stage with a little reluctance.

Swish-

Another figure flashed up. This was a tall and mighty man. He looked at Miss Huanhuan with his naked eyes and said in a muffled voice: "A disciple of Xiaji Speed ​​Sect is also a monster that is the cultivation of the Earth Immortal. Qi Jing cannot beat... I can fight!"

Said.

The man held his fist as big as a sandbag and hit the air.

Bang—

It seemed like an explosion.

But this person punched dozens of punches in an instant.

When everyone saw this scene, they took a breath of air conditioning, and they were so fast!

Miss Huanhuan looked at each other and said coldly again: "No, you are too fast, not lasting...

When monsters in the Secret Realm of Demon Source often appear, there are thousands of them. How many quarters of a minute can you last?

You go down and continue to change people.”

The strong man twitched the corners of his mouth.

really,

He is indeed not lasting. What the Ji Speed ​​Sect pursues is a short-term violent outbreak. If he fights a protracted war, it is obviously not his turn.

"It looks so difficult." Haikong clasped his hands together, his face heavy.

"I didn't expect that the recruitment conditions of Hehuan Sect are so harsh. Then again, what kind of reward will Hehuan Sect give? Will the daily payment be settled?" Yan Changkong said suddenly.

It happened that someone in front of them responded: "What's the daily salary? This is the Hehuan Sect. As long as you become a temporary guest of Hehuan Sect, the reward will be treated as a furnace and cauldron, so that you can practice for a day."

"Hmm???" The three of them looked at each other and took a deep breath.

But then again, it's quite reasonable.

Although Hehuan Sect likes to treat men as furnaces...

But I can't stand other people's secret techniques of dual cultivation, and I have already mastered it.

Even if you are used as a furnace several times, you will not be directly squeezed out.

"Amitabha, good, good..."

"I didn't expect that the reward of Hehuan Sect was like this, so I could only give it my best." Haikong looked like he wanted to sacrifice his ego and save his ego.

Yan Changkong was also eager to try it out. After all, this matter was related to his son's life, so he was really anxious.

Only Xu Xian touched his chin,

Just as he was about to say something, he saw a Jidao Sword Cultivator walking up.

Buzz —

The sword energy soars into the sky.

As soon as this man came on stage, he released his astonishing sword intent to the outside.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed.

The Extreme Dao Sword Cultivator, the Extreme Dao Sword Cultivator in the Earth Immortal Realm, has a killer and combat power, coupled with the blessing of the realm, so he is simply a top player in the Demon Source Secret Realm.

Only,

This extremely good sword cultivator looks so ugly...

Well, as we all know.

The stronger the sword cultivator, the ugliest the more he will be.

This was the unwritten rule in the sword cultivation world.

This person was about to speak.

Miss Huanhuan frowned and said, "No, change to another one."

"???" The Extreme Sword Cultivator was stunned. He couldn't help but ask: "Happy..."

"Don't call my name, thank you." Miss Huanhuan didn't want to look at him, and turned her face aside and said, "It has nothing to do with combat power and realm. You are too ugly. No one wants to pay you for your disciples of Hehuan Sect."

Suddenly.

The young sword cultivator was hit hard and immediately turned into a rainbow and disappeared between heaven and earth.

It was not until he left that a deafening roar came from the sky...

"Still, recruiting a temporary guest depends on your appearance?" Some magic monks who don't look very good suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

After all, everyone is a well-known earthly immortal...

Although in the ghostly place in southern Xinjiang, ordinary earthly immortals cannot stand up at all.

But who would be happy to be slapped in the face by Hehuan Sect in public?

But not really rejected...

No one wants to give in directly.
To be continued...