Chapter 3
On the stage, Zhuang Changhe’s eyes narrowed slightly.
He recalled back then when Junior Sister Ling’er brought Su Xing to the Mysterious Heavenly Sword sect for the first time. At that time, Zhuang Changhe was immediately shocked by Su Xing’s temperament.
It could be said that any description of appearance in the world could be used to describe Su Xing.
Unfortunately, Su Xing was not talented. If he did not put in a lot of effort, he would easily be surpassed by his peers.
Zhuang Changhe did not expect Su Xing to become a big deal in the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.
However, the Sunset Peak belonged to Junior Sister Ling’er’s faction. When he thought of her tough attitude, Zhuang Changhe felt a headache.
“Since you are here, please take a seat.”
Zhuang Changhe said.
Su Xing nodded and directly walked to the side of the other Peak Masters. However, Su Xing stood slightly behind.
Although he was here representing his beautiful master, he was ultimately not qualified to be compared to these Peak Masters.
Thus, when he had to choose disciples later, he would naturally only be able to choose disciples that the other Peak Masters did not want.
However, Su Xing was indifferent to this.
After all, taking in disciples was only an order given to him by the beautiful master.
If not for the repeated warnings from the spirit, Su Xing would not have even wanted to come down from Sunset Peak.
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However, for a full ten years, Su Xing had been alone on Sunset Peak, or with the beautiful master.
Now that there was another person, would he feel a little uncomfortable?
Su Xing had a headache.
Not only that, if there was only one more person, it would be fine. However, if there was an old pervert like him, he would be competing with Su Xing for the beautiful master, right?
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Su Xing already had a plan in his heart.
If there was really only that kind of old pervert left, Su Xing would directly reject him. No matter what, it would have to be delayed until the next disciple-accepting ceremony.
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Other than himself, no one else could have any thoughts about his master.
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“In that case, let’s get ready to begin.”
Zhuang Changhe looked at the nine peaks’ Peak Masters and said in a deep voice.
Immediately, according to the strength of the nine peaks of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword sect, the disciple acceptance segment began.
There were indeed some rookies with good talent in the Nine Peaks Square.
The Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect was one of the ten great sects in the Eastern Wastelands and could be considered to have quite a great background. Naturally, there were many disciples who came to register for the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.
At this moment, Su Xing suddenly noticed the last person in the crowd of the Nine Peaks Square.
It was a young girl.
She was only about seventeen or eighteen years old.
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She had an extremely beautiful face and black hair that hung until her waist.
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Her eyes were slightly sparkling under the sunlight.
She was so beautiful!
This girl!
‘It was likely that in a few more years, she would be able to compete for the title of the number one beauty of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect just like my beautiful master.’
Su Xing thought to himself.
However, he was a little puzzled as to why these Peak Masters did not prepare to choose her.
“Sect Master, What’s wrong with that girl?”
Su Xing asked Zhuang Changhe.
Zhuang Changhe shook his head helplessly and said regretfully.
“That girl’s name is Su Yan’er. Although she passed the test of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword sect, her talent is too average. She doesn’t match her beautiful looks.”
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After Zhuang Changhe said that, he subconsciously looked at Su Xing.
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She was good-looking, but her strength was not that great.
Why did it feel like he was talking about Su Xing?
The two of them were really a good match.
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Su Xing also sighed regretfully.
Such a beautiful face, but her talent was so bad.
It was a pity, a real pity.
However, in the next moment, Su Xing reacted, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
‘Isn’t she just right?’
‘A beauty.’
‘A trash.’
‘She won’t fight with me for my master!’
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‘Su Yan’er, I’ll choose you.’
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At this point, Su Xing’s gaze completely fell on that young girl.
However, Su Xing himself usually displayed an aura that was almost like an ordinary person in front of outsiders, or even in front of his master.
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It could be said that in the eyes of outsiders, he was just like Su Yan’er, complete trash.
If he were to recruit another good-for-nothing, would those Peak Masters secretly laugh at his master?
Su Xing shook his head.
‘Who cares?’
Anyway, his master never looked at talent, only appearances.
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Su Xing nodded in his heart and immediately made up his mind.
“Su Xing, don’t tell me you’re planning to…”
Zhuang Changhe’s eyes lit up when he saw Su Xing looking in Su Yan ‘er’s direction. He was a little stunned.
“No, no. I’m just casually asking for some information from you, Sect Master. Sect Master, you and the Martial Uncles can choose first. I’ll be fine with anyone.”
No matter how good-looking a person was, as long as they were a good-for-nothing, what was the use for them?
Danger was everywhere in this bizarre Xianxia world. Beauty was nothing and only strength was the absolute truth.
Even if Su Yan’er was really good-looking, the Peak Masters did not use their precious spots on Su Yan’er.
After all, every peak had a fixed quota for the selection of disciples.
If they were not selected after the selection ended, they would be sent out as outer disciples by the sect, or even as part-time disciples.
After all, the resources in a sect were limited. If they wanted to cultivate as many strong people as possible, they had to pour their resources into more outstanding talents.
Disciples who were not rewarded by the Peak Masters were usually those with relatively poor talent. They had to complete various missions in the sect in exchange for cultivation resources.
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Only after they had cultivated to a certain level would they have a chance to advance into the inner sect.
If the disciples did not advance into the inner sect even after a certain age, they would still be kicked out of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword sect.
The world was just so cruel.
Naturally, after the peak masters began to accept disciples, all the disciples who were not selected in the Nine Peaks Square became nervous.
Even Su Yan’er became tense at this moment.
Could it be that she was going to lose the selection?
Su Yan’er’s little eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of anger flashed across her eyes.
‘In my previous life, I was an expert in the Emperor Realm.’
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‘I took the initiative to come to this little Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect to participate in the disciple acceptance ceremony, and I’m losing the selection!?’
As the reincarnation of the great empress, Su Yan’er did not care about the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect at all.
However, the problem was that there was no other way!
When she had just awakened her memories from her previous life, Su Yan’er had already appeared here.
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Thus, it was natural for her to be joining the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.
Su Yan’er herself did not have any power or influence at that moment, let alone any cultivation resources.
Even if she had a large number of cultivation techniques from her previous life, those mysterious cultivation experiences were of no use.
Hence, Su Yan’er’s goal at that moment was to join the Little Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect first.
She would wait for ten to twenty years of cultivation resources. When her strength was completely invincible in the Eastern Wastelands, she would leave.
By that time, she would only need to show off her terrifying talent, and the elders and Sect Masters of the little Mysterious Heavenly Sword sect would immediately become her lackey.
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By then, Su Yan’er would have whatever cultivation resources she wanted.
Thus, she should first conquer the Eastern Wastelands.
Once she had enough strength, she would then attack the Central State.
‘The person who betrayed and killed me.’
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‘Just you wait!’
Su Yan’er thought to herself.