Shenwu Yutianlei

Chapter 211 The End

Seeing this, the other elders also laughed, and the laughter echoed in the space. Qin Haoran realized that his lie might have been seen through, and his face suddenly turned pale and blue, and he was very embarrassed. He opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there blankly, at a loss. The lackeys behind him also looked confused, and had no idea what was going on. They could only stand there awkwardly with Qin Haoran.

Qin Haoran looked towards his master Qin Xingliang, with a look of help and grievance, as if he hoped that his master could say a word for him or save the situation.

Seeing this, Qin Xingliang could no longer suppress his anger. His face instantly became extremely ugly, and the veins on his forehead began to throb again. The suppressed anger seemed like a volcano about to erupt. He glared at Qin Haoran fiercely, his teeth chattering, and shouted in a low voice: "Get out of here, you disgraceful thing."

Qin Haoran was startled by his master's sudden roar, and his body shook unconsciously. His face turned pale, and his eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief. He never thought that his master, who always loved him, would scold him so mercilessly in front of so many people. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something to defend himself or plead for mercy, but in the end he didn't say a word.

When the people around heard Qin Xingliang's scolding, they all looked at him with either gloating or sympathy. Under the gazes of these people, Qin Haoran felt so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into. He lowered his head, staggered back a few steps, and then walked to the side silently, looking extremely lonely and depressed.

Gu Fanxiao swept his consciousness around the field and found that all the disciples had arrived. He took a step forward with a solemn look and said in a clear voice: "Now I declare that this entrance ceremony has been successfully concluded. All disciples who have passed the ceremony can enter the inner sect to practice. When the time is right, the elders will pass down the golden elixir skills."

As soon as the words fell, the audience was instantly excited. "Oh, great." A disciple cheered excitedly, dancing with joy on his face, his eyes sparkling with excitement, as if he saw a bright future for himself.

"Yes, that's great. Originally, I thought I could only be an outer disciple, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to become an inner disciple. Woo woo woo." Another disciple cried with joy, tears streaming down his cheeks. He kept wiping them with his sleeves. His voice was choked but full of excitement, and his body was shaking slightly with excitement.

Some disciples excitedly hugged their companions and congratulated each other, their faces full of longing and expectation for the future; some disciples excitedly jumped on the spot, muttering to themselves, as if they couldn't believe this sudden surprise; others blushed and waved their fists, as if to cheer themselves up, determined to make a name for themselves in the inner sect. The whole scene was lively and full of laughter and excited shouts. These disciples who passed the assessment were immersed in joy and full of infinite yearning and expectation for the upcoming inner sect life.

The sun shines on the solemn square, illuminating the expectant and nervous faces of everyone.

Gu Fanxiao stood in front, his posture was straight and his expression was dignified. He slowly swept his eyes over the people below and said, "Next, the elders of each peak will select disciples." After that, he paused slightly, as if to give everyone some time to buffer, and then said calmly and forcefully, "Those who have been accepted as disciples by the elders of each peak, stand behind their respective masters."

"Yes, Dean." A neat and loud response sounded.

Shen Yun walked straight towards where Huo Jingtian was. When he came to Huo Jingtian, his eyes were full of respect, and he called softly, "Master."

Huo Jingtian looked at Shen Yun in front of him, a gratified smile appeared on his face, his eyes were full of kindness, he nodded slightly and said: "Yun'er, stand behind your teacher." Shen Yun stood behind Huo Jingtian as he said.

On the other side, Qin Haoran was full of joy and walked towards Qin Xingliang with a proud look on his face. His steps were full of eagerness and pride. However, what he never expected was that Qin Xingliang faced his approach with no expression on his face and ignored him at all, as if he was a transparent person, treating him as air.

Qin Haoran paused, the pride on his face instantly froze, replaced by a look of astonishment and bewilderment. He stood there blankly, somewhat at a loss, with an indescribable complex emotion in his heart: Sure enough, love will disappear? What did he do wrong?

After all the disciples had taken their positions, Gu Fanxiao swept his gaze across the room with dignity, then looked at Huo Jingtian and said slowly, "Elder Huo, as the chief elder, how about you start the selection first?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingtian's lips curled up slightly. He smiled and waved his hand, refusing, "You are too polite, Dean. It is enough for me to have Shen Yun as my disciple. Elders, please feel free to do as you please." Although he spoke very humbly, the arrogance that inadvertently revealed on his face could not be concealed no matter what, as if he was announcing to everyone that he already had the most outstanding disciple.

Gu Fanxiao nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to Qin Xingliang. However, what he didn't expect was that Qin Xingliang was frowning at this time, with an irritable look on his face, as if he was having a headache because of Qin Haoran's matter. Obviously, he had no intention of considering recruiting disciples at this moment.

Qin Xingliang frowned, waved his hand, and said with a slightly impatient tone: "Dean, I really don't have the mood at the moment, let the other elders come first." After that, he fell into his own thoughts, as if everything around him was temporarily isolated from him.

Afterwards, the elders stopped being polite and began to select the disciples they liked. They scanned the disciples with sharp eyes, sometimes showing a thoughtful look, and sometimes nodding slightly.

Here, Elder Lin Biyun immediately took a liking to Shen Rou, who had a unique temperament. Perhaps because they were both women, she had a special feeling of intimacy and identification with Shen Rou. Lin Biyun smiled as she walked towards Shen Rou, stretched out her hand and gently placed it on her shoulder, and said gently, "Child, are you willing to become my disciple?" Shen Rou was flattered, with a flash of surprise in her eyes, and quickly nodded and said, "Disciple is willing, I'm here to meet you, Master!"

On the other side, Shen Fengxiang stood in the crowd, feeling a little nervous and expectant. His overall strength was considered average among all the disciples. After several elders' observation and consideration, an elder in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm saw his potential and came to him, saying majestically, "Are you willing to practice with me?" Shen Fengxiang was so excited that his face turned red. He quickly bowed and said respectfully, "Disciple is willing. Thank you, Master!"

As the elders had chosen disciples they were satisfied with, the selection process came to a temporary end. The sun shone on everyone, as if it had brought the ceremony to a perfect end. Thus, the Royal Academy's initiation ceremony came to an end amid everyone's emotion and expectation. A new path of cultivation was about to begin. These new disciples would embark on their own journey of seeking the truth under the guidance of their respective masters.