"Dare to ask this elder, how is this 'Xuantian Alliance' sect, and how many disciples are recruited?"

Qin Yang asked curiously towards the elder in charge of registration.

Since the name of the 'Xuantian Alliance' appeared here, it meant that it was here to recruit disciples, so Qin Yang was very curious about how many disciples he had recruited so far.

The middle-aged man glanced up at him and smiled faintly: "The young man is new, this Xuantian League is just a small gang that has just been established, and it is said that there are only a dozen disciples recruited in it." A small gang like this will perish on its own after a month at most. If you want to join them, you are ruining your future. ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's kind reminder, Qin Yang frowned slightly, and then smiled without saying a word.

The Xuantian League has just been founded, so it is naturally not famous. And Ye Wanbing couldn't say that the Xuantian League belonged to Qin Yang, after all, Qin Yang had a bad reputation in the ancient martial arts world, and after saying it, it would not only not be beneficial to the development of the Xuantian League, but would cause some unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, low-key development is king.

Of course, it's not okay to be too low-key, and you can't recruit high-quality disciples.

"Looks like we're going to have to get some publicity out of it. ”

Qin Yang thought secretly.

Coming out of the registration office, Qin Yang asked Lan Bingyao and Mu Sixue to go to the spirit measuring platform first to wait for the spiritual root to be opened, while he went to the gang's placement site, preparing to check on the situation of the Xuantian Alliance.

According to the guide, Qin Yang came to the west side of the square and found that there were many gang consultation and introduction points similar to hawker vegetable stalls inside, and in one of the inconspicuous corners, Qin Yang saw the location of the Xuantian League.

It's a pity that it's very shabby, only two wooden tables are put together, and a banner hangs on it, with the three big characters "Xuantian League" written crookedly, and there is a stack of brochures on the table.

A man in a green shirt in his twenties and a handsome girl of eighteen or nineteen were standing at the table, introducing the characteristics of their sect to the passing warriors.

Although they tried their best to introduce, the warriors who came and went didn't give them much of a look, and almost all of them headed towards the main sect.

I'm going, so miserable?

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang was secretly speechless.

"This little brother, you are also here to open the spiritual root. ”

Maybe Qin Yang stayed too long and attracted the attention of the beautiful girl, walked over with a brochure, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "I am Qiao Dong'er, the inner disciple of the Xuantian League, are you interested in learning about our sect." ”

"Okay. Qin Yang smiled and nodded.

Qiao Dong'er originally didn't have much hope, after all, the martial artists who came and went would not pay attention to them, but at this moment, when she suddenly heard Qin Yang agree, she was stunned for a moment, and then a bright smile bloomed on her delicate face, and she pulled Qin Yang to the consultation office.

"Ohki, pour this gentleman a cup of tea. ”

Qiao Dong'er took out a stool and wiped it, put it under Qin Yang's buttocks, and beckoned the companion next to him to pour tea, as if Xiao Er was beckoning guests to enter the store.

This made Qin Yang very dissatisfied.

It's also a sect, and it should show some momentum, so why do you beg people to come?

Bad review!

"Little brother, I don't know your surname?" Qiao Dong'er asked carefully.

Qin Yang thought about it and said lightly: "My name is Yang Qing." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Yang Shaoxia, long admiration. Qiao Dong'er said a few polite words, and then said tentatively: "I don't know if Mr. Yang is from the secular world, or from the children of the ancient martial family?"

"People from the secular world don't know much about cultivating immortals. Qin Yang said.

Qiao Dong'er's beautiful eyes lit up.

For such a little white, she likes it the most, and she can deceive the sect with just two sentences.

Qiao Dong'er coughed twice, cleared her throat and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, we are also fated, so I'll just say it." Cultivating immortals is not an easy task, do you know when was the last time you became an immortal monk?"

Qin Yang shook his head very cooperatively.

Qiao Dong'er made a 'six' gesture: "Six hundred years ago, if you think about it, horror is not terrifying, six hundred years can go to heaven, do you say that it is easy to cultivate immortals? Therefore, it is very important to choose a good gang." ”

The corners of Qin Yang's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

There's nothing wrong with this logic!

Qiao Dong'er took a roster on the table, put it in front of Qin Yang and said, "Mr. Yang, you see, our Xuantian Alliance has a history of two thousand years, and we have a good teaching force for cultivating immortals, as well as a strong teaching force. During this period, our sect has cultivated countless talents, and Master Yanjiu, who ascended to the immortal throne back then, is a disciple of our Xuantian Alliance. ”

"What? You haven't heard of Master Yan Jiu? You should have heard of Leng Jun Evil, the original God Killing Leng Jun Evil was defeated in the hands of our Dharma Protector. By the way, there is also his wife, Ye Qingrou, who was also one of our inner disciples. ”

"Maybe you've never heard of any of these people. But it doesn't matter, Bai Dixuan, you should have heard of it, he is the only monk who is about to ascend to the immortal throne now. The reason why he ascended to the immortal throne was because he listened to a sermon from our sect's uncle and got a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity. ”

“……”

Listening to Qiao Dong'er chattering about the glorious history of his sect, Qin Yang opened his mouth wide, half speechless.

I'll it!

This is false propaganda.

It's still 2,000 years, and it's cultivated immortals? Why don't I know it's so awesome!

"By the way, the name Qin Yang should be like thunder. ”

Qiao Dong'er continued to strike while the iron was hot, "A few days ago, this demon made the ancient martial arts world unpeaceful and killed countless monks. But do you know why he disappeared recently? Because he was valued by my uncle's palm, and he didn't dare to come out......"

"Okay, okay, I've got it. ”

Qin Yang hurriedly stopped the other party's words, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and couldn't cry or laugh.

Oh my God, even I was badly injured.

Maybe he knew that what he said was a bit outrageous, Qiao Dong'er sneered: "What, the Xuantian League used to be so awesome, but now, because of a fight with the demons, it's a little down." But don't worry, as long as you are willing to join our sect, we will definitely train you well. Maybe the next immortal will be you!!"

It's a pity that such impassioned words didn't move Qin Yang, but made his face hot.

Shame on you.

As the boss of a sect, I was also drunk when I saw my younger brother so good at bragging.

"I want to know, who is your leader?" Qin Yang asked.

"Master?" Qiao Dong'er was stunned for a moment, glanced left and right a few times, and whispered in Qin Yang's ear with a mysterious expression, "Our head is more mysterious, and I don't know what his real name is until now, and I haven't even seen his true face, only Ye Protector has seen it." So I only know that he has a nickname, called the North Undefeated. ”

"Ahem—"

Qin Yang almost choked.

Your brother-in-law, what is undefeated in the north, it is better to call Uncle Ben 'a wolf from the north'!.

(End of chapter)