There is no problem in going to the Holy Land of the Immortal Family, but the question is how to choose?

Can I choose it?

In almost every Immortal Holy Land, the more powerful the Holy Land is, the more stringent its apprenticeship assessment is.

Therefore, if your own conditions are not enough and you cannot pass the test, you are not qualified to pass at all.

Even handyman disciples now need extremely high talents.

"For now, the strongest one should be the Butian Sect, right?"

A young man said with a solemn expression that he also had this idea and wanted to join the Butian Sect and take the exam.

Hearing what he said, everyone quickly followed up and said, "Yes, the Butian Sect is in good luck right now and should be able to escape this catastrophe."

"Furthermore... this year's Genting Summit is the leader of the Butian Sect, and its strength is naturally unquestionable..."

"Not only that, but do you still remember that the Butian Sect has an extremely powerful man, known as the Sword Immortal in White, Master Ye Qiuye?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present suddenly became excited.

Ye Qiu's name has never been heard of by anyone in the entire Eastern Wasteland.

Not only is his swordsmanship superb and he is known as the Sword Immortal, but his strength is not even that of Taishan Beidou of the older generation.

It was Gu Jianchang from the Supreme Hall who lost to him in two consecutive matches at Yunding Mountain.

He was even almost killed by his sword.

"I heard that Master Ye returned to Zixia Peak and went into seclusion after his last visit to the Top of the Clouds."

"He won't have broken through to the King's Realm, right?"

As soon as the news was released, everyone present was stunned and stunned.

"No way? At such a young age, has he already come into contact with the realm of a giant king?"

Some people doubted it, while others agreed, saying: "It's possible that Ye Zhenren has innate luck and is truly the chosen one...

Moreover, he is extremely talented and has reached the peak of the Supreme Realm at a young age. It is only a matter of time before he can break through to the King Realm."

Many people still agree with this statement and nod their heads.

"If this is the case, the Butian Sect, with a king-conferring giant sitting at its head, should be said to be the most powerful holy land in the Eastern Wasteland..."

"If even Butian Sect cannot survive this catastrophe, then other holy places will probably have no chance..."

At this point, everyone's eyes seemed to brighten.

If they remember correctly, the Butian Sect released news a few months ago and will hold a disciple recruitment ceremony next month, right?

Thinking of this, the atmosphere at the scene gradually became quiet, and everyone began to think about the way forward.

There were many choices before them, among which the one with the greatest chance of survival was the Butian Sect.

However, whether there are more choices is more, and whether you can pass the assessment is also a question.

The more powerful the Holy Land is, the more stringent its assessment will be, so... you must choose the right one.

There is no problem if you want to enter the Butian Sect, but the premise is that you can pass the assessment. Even if you are a handyman disciple, it is better than other holy places.

Almost all the cities, restaurants, and inns in Liyang are discussing this matter.

Butian Cult is undoubtedly the best choice, but it is also the most difficult one.

At this time, the Xiao family in Guangling.

After hearing the news just brought back by his tribe, Xiao Zhan fell into deep thought...

"Hmm...what do you think?"

Looking at Wang Hai aside, Xiao Zhan asked.

This matter is related to the life and death of the Xiao family. In the past few days, many families have come to visit frequently, hoping to use him as a springboard to directly contact Zixia Peak to see if they can send their heirs up the mountain.

But Xiao Zhan sent most of them away because he couldn't protect himself now, so how could he take care of them.

He didn't know how to save the lives of thousands of people in this clan.

Upon hearing Xiao Zhan's inquiry, Wang Hai also looked solemn and said: "Chief, this turmoil has come too hastily."

"Guangling, on the other hand, is located in a borderland with only a hundred miles of wilderness between it and no man's land. Once the turmoil breaks out, it will definitely fall."

"It seems that Guangling can't stay here anymore. We have to find a way to contact Zixia Peak and send the descendants of the clan to the mountain temporarily. We can wait for this catastrophe and then come back to rebuild our homeland..."

After listening to Wang Hai's analysis, Xiao Zhan also nodded.

"Well... you are right. I thought so too before. Yesterday, I asked Yi'er to take some of the clan's masters up the mountain first."

"Yi'er has a good relationship with the new leader of Zixia Peak, Miss Lin. She should be easier to talk to..."

Outside the door, Mr. Xu hurriedly walked in and said: "Clan leader, I have inquired clearly. As you guessed, the major families in Guangling have already found their own way."

"Among them, the Lin family went to Tianchi Holy Land, and the Li family went to the Supreme Hall. They are all ready to salute and set off at any time..."

After hearing Mr. Xu's reply, Xiao Zhan feebly punched the chair and sighed again.

"Why……"

Almost everyone in Guangling City thought that these once prominent families in Guangling would advance and retreat together with them when the disaster broke out.

But no one expected that before the disaster came, they had packed their things in advance and were ready to run away at any time.

Xiao Zhan felt aggrieved. He didn't want to leave at first, but he received news that these families were ready to run away.

After they evacuate, the Xiao family will be the only one left, so how can they resist it?

There is no other way. For the survival of this clan, Xiao Zhan can only seek support and abandon the people of this city.

Even if he was unwilling a thousand times, he had to give up now.

"Chief, we have to hurry up. Once the turmoil breaks out, it will be difficult to leave."

Wang Hai warned from the side.

Xiao Zhan waved his hand and replied: "Well, I understand. Now we are waiting for the news from Yi'er. Let some clan members pack their things first, so as not to be rushed and unable to pack up..."

At this time, in the Yuqing Palace.

"Bloody skull?"

In the Yuqing Hall, Meng Tianzheng was holding a piece of paper in his hand. It was the news just returned from the elder he sent out some time ago.

It explains in detail what happened in the no man's land during this period.

Hearing that this bloody skull had at least the strength of the King Realm, Meng Tianzheng suddenly felt the pressure double.

Looking in the direction of Zixia Peak, I prayed in my heart, hoping that the youngest master of the Butian Sect could successfully break the mirror.

Otherwise, it will be difficult for the Butian Sect to survive this catastrophe.

"Senior brother, the apprenticeship ceremony hasn't started yet, and Qinchuan is already crowded with people at this moment."

"Most of them are here to take the exam, and some of them are here to attach themselves to the Butian Sect and take refuge in the mountains."

"Should we start the apprenticeship ceremony in advance now, open the mountain gate and let them in?"

Qi Wuhui hurriedly walked in from outside the door and said, he has been very busy these past few days and has no time to practice.

Because Meng Tianzheng needs help, as a law enforcement elder and the second person in the Butian Sect, he must not be lazy.

Meng Tianzheng pondered for a while, raised his hand and said: "No, the apprenticeship ceremony will be held as scheduled, there is no need to advance it."

"Qingfeng..."

After shouting outside, Liu Qingfeng hurriedly walked in, only to hear Meng Tianzheng say: "Go and inform all the disciples that the apprenticeship ceremony will be held as scheduled in one month."

"Disciple accepts the order."

Liu Qingfeng bowed respectfully and exited the Yuqing Palace.

After giving the instructions, Meng Tianzheng said to Qi Wuhui: "Junior brother, I will leave the entrance examination to you."

"clear."

Qi Wuhui replied and exited the Yuqing Palace. After he left, Meng Tianzheng came to the sky above Zixia Peak alone.

Looking at the mountain-protecting formation at the foot and the purple light emitting from the mountain behind, I felt melancholy in my heart.

He murmured in his mouth and said: "Junior brother, this time, whether the Butian Sect can withstand this disaster depends on you..."

After saying that, he turned and left.

At the same time, the mountain behind... suddenly made a loud noise.

I saw the mountain trembling, and a white figure walked out of the closed cave.

It was none other than Lin Qingzhu, who had gone into seclusion to attack the five realms of Shen Zang some time ago.

Feeling her aura coming out of the barrier, Zhao Waner and Xiao Linglong flew over quickly.

"Sister, have you broken through the fifth realm?"

Looking at the extraordinary temperament Lin Qingzhu in front of her, Zhao Waner asked in surprise.
To be continued...