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Chapter 303 Do you want to join the Dust Holy Land?

The moment when She Qiqi, who was dressed as a man, appeared on the top of the mountain.

Above the clouds, the elders who were responsible for selecting people were all stunned.

My mind was blank, and even now, they still don’t believe what they saw is true!

In the world!

There are actually people who can climb to the top of Lianxin Mountain!

Although climbing to the top of Lianxin Mountain does not mean that your great achievements will be the best in the world in the future, and you will surely be able to ascend or something in the future.

But as long as you reach the top of Lianxin Mountain, it means you have a flawless state of mind!

This state of flawlessness does not refer to the kind of delicate heart that Wangchen has in his seven orifices.

But even if you have a small problem with your state of mind, you are firm in your own path and you are extremely confident in your own heart of Tao. No one will make you doubt your own heart of Tao!

You can see it as a kind of stubbornness engraved in the soul.

The so-called "achievement" means walking stubbornly on the road in one's heart!

"This person! Even if he has not reached the Ascension Realm, he will become an immortal!"

"I want this son Linglu Villa!"

"What nonsense is it? I, Kongdao Sect, will get this son!"

"How could my Snow Fairy Sword Sect let you?"

"Haha! Then we will rely on our own abilities!"

The next moment, all the elders of the sect above the clouds fell from the sky and wanted to collect people.

At this time, all the monks in Lianxin Mountain, whether awake, unconscious, or still immersed in the inner demons who have not yet been freed, were transferred to the foot of the mountain by the magic array.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, without the black gas erosion of Lianxin Mountain, everyone felt relieved and felt like they were reborn.

The unconscious and the implicated people wake up one after another.

Some people were still lost and sat there blankly.

Someone took a look at Lianxin Mountain, then sighed heavily, turned around and left.

Some people also suffer from their state of mind and their state of mind falls, making it difficult to return.

Some people have experienced the inner demons and have gained something. They don’t want to join the sect, they just want to be quiet.

Everyone at the foot of Lianxin Mountain is different. They know what Lianxin Mountain is, and they also know the various endings they will face after they go to Lianxin Mountain.

But no matter what, they chose to go up the mountain and naturally bear all the results they have to face.

At this time, She Qiqi, who returned to the foot of Lianxin Mountain, was surrounded by various elders.

Not all sects are surrounding She Qiqi who has reached the top.

Although the sects where this thousand elders are located are all the sects at the top of the Furchen Continent.

But the top sects are still divided into levels.

When they saw the four major sects and the other twenty-five top-level sects go to recruit them, they knew they were out of luck.

After all, no matter how much you spend, you will not be able to compete with these sects.

Damn it! Damn capitalist in the world of immortal cultivation!!!

So except for more than thirty elders, She Qiqi, the other hundreds of elders went to find other monks.

They had long taken a fancy to many cultivators and planned to take back the sect.

This kind of storage is not like recruiting disciples, but more like recruiting employees.

The sect wants these casual cultivators to be small deacons to their own sects, be responsible for handling some matters of the sect, and to supplement the sect's mid-range combat power.

These casual cultivators hope that the other party can pay a good salary, benefit better, and buy themselves at a good price.

So for a moment, the foot of the mountain looked like a talent market, very lively.

Lin Xun stood at the foot of the mountain, waiting for an elder to dig out himself.

Although I will eventually run away, I will take a little care of the disciples of their sect in the secret realm of rootlessness.

But the problem is...

Half a stick of incense passed, and Lin Xun discovered that it seemed that no one looked at him at all...

This is very bad.

Are you that kind of dish?

Not right, I've been halfway through the mountain.

"Forget it, don't care!"

Lin Xun felt that he could not wait, and no matter how much he waited, the other party would have ended the recruitment.

"I don't know if this elder is still recruiting deacons."

Lin Xun stepped forward and smiled kindly.

"I am from Qianyezhou. I am sincere and hardworking. My monthly salary is easy to discuss. I... Hey? This elder, don't leave..."

"This elder, I will accept 996 at noon, let alone 996, 007. I love work and my monthly salary is very low.

Well, it doesn’t conform to the aesthetics of the sect? What the hell, I said, “Isn’t it good-looking at the Wu side?”

"This elder, I am from Qianyezhou and have no lofty ambitions. As long as I include food and accommodation, I have high temperature subsidies. As for monthly salary, I can say as much as I say. I just want to find a home.

Hum? You don’t accept foreigners? No, aren’t you discriminating against us foreigners? Where are we despicable?”

"This elder, I...oh... Your sect only accepts female disciples, I'm disturbing you."

Lin Xun recommended himself and sought a job.

It's not just Lin Xun who did this alone.

All monks who reached the hillside fainted in the end, and they were "seeking jobs".

These are usually casual cultivators, who don’t want to live a life of being betrayed by their relatives and being unpredictable.

However, they were all recruited by the sect one after another, with Lin Xun being the exception.

Lin Xun felt that he was like a plague god, and everyone avoided him.

What's going on?

By the way, this is the first time I use this vest on the wu period.

Who did you not offend me?

But in the current situation, I don’t have to think about it, I must have been targeted.

In fact, Lin Xun has other plans to enter the secret realm of rootlessness, and may not necessarily have to hang it under a certain sect.

But Lin Xun really wanted to know which guy was targeting him.

"We're seeing each other again, fellow Taoist."

An ethereal voice came from behind Lin Xun.

Turning around, when he saw the girl, a bright color flashed in Lin Xun's eyes.

This is a subconscious reaction when a man sees a beauty, and it has no meaning.

“I really met again…”

Lin Xun looked at the girl. She was the one who broke into her room that day.

Lin Xun wondered whether it was because she saw her fair back that she deliberately took revenge on herself.

But the next moment, Lin Xun knew that it was impossible.

Judging from her calm appearance at that time, she didn't care at all, and there was no reason to make things difficult for her now.

"My name is Mo Wenwen."

Walking to Lin Xun, the girl spoke slowly.

Lin Xun: “…”

In fact, Lin Xun had guessed it a long time ago, but when he really knew her identity, he was still a little surprised...

Does anyone have some minor problems as long as they are saints?

"I am a disciple of the Whisk Holy Land. Because of my reasons, my senior brother hinted to the elders of other sects not to accept you and ask you to go back wherever you go.
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