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Compared to any other force, the Profound Sky Continent's camp was naturally stronger, but compared to the entire continent, it was simply too weak. After all, the forces that gathered here were not many, and there were still many people scattered throughout the continent.
"We have too few people. There doesn't seem to be any advantage." Ye Tian Xuan said softly, a trace of worry in her beautiful eyes.
"It doesn't matter. Not everyone is qualified to participate in the disciple recruitment event. The vast majority of people here are only guests. Only a few hundred people are truly participating in the event." For example, Jiang Tianxing, Bai Dan, Lin Qi, and the others were all unable to participate in the disciple recruitment event.
"Understood." Ye Tianxuan nodded her head obediently.
Qin Xuan looked around, his gaze looking towards a certain direction. Other than them, that camp had the least number of people, around a hundred people. However, the aura it emitted was extremely powerful, and no one from the surrounding areas dared to go near that area, as if they were afraid of those people.
"Senior, do you know which continent that area corresponds to?" Qin Xuan asked Jiang Tianxing, who was beside him.
Jiang Tianxing looked in the direction Qin Xuan was pointing. When he saw those people, a hint of thought appeared in his eyes. He then shook his head and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Profound Mysterious Continent."
"The Nether Profound Continent." When Qin Xuan heard the name, his gaze suddenly froze. Naturally, he did not forget that Gu Jiange was from the Nether Profound Continent.
According to his knowledge, the Mokou Clan controlled the entire continent and was the absolute ruler of the entire continent. Therefore, the Moke Domain would naturally not have many forces that would come to participate in the disciple recruitment event.
"I wonder if Gu Jiange will come." A thought flashed through Qin Xuan's mind, but it was quickly dispelled.
With the Moku tribe's overbearing style of conduct, they probably wouldn't allow their Holy Son to participate in this meeting. Furthermore, Gu Jiuge was bent on seeking death and wasn't willing to kill again. Even if he came, he wouldn't fight with anyone else.
At this moment, a figure stepped out from the crowd. It seemed to be a monk, and as soon as he walked out, it immediately attracted many people's attention.
Other than the sloppy-looking monastic robe, what caused the spectators to be even more surprised was that this person had a broken arm. No matter how they looked at it, this person didn't seem like an Emperor.
However, even though these were their thoughts, they could tell from the formless auras that the man with the broken arm was definitely an expert that was hiding his strength. Whoever underestimated him would definitely suffer a loss at his hands.
Countless people's eyes followed the monk's footsteps. They saw him walk through the air towards Qin Xuan's direction. This made them have a strange expression on their faces. Could it be that this monk was also with them?
Right now, Qin Xuan's faction could be said to be the most special existence in this year's disciple recruitment event. It was actually independent from the eight continents. There had never been anything like this before.
At this time, Qin Xuan also looked at the monk with the broken arm. His eyes bloomed with a friendly smile as he clasped his fists and said, "Master, long time no see."
"young monk said before that the fates between me and you have yet to end, so it is inevitable for us to meet each other again." This was the monk with a broken arm that Qin Xuan had met in Nanxiao City, the monk with a broken arm.
When they had parted, they had met again today.
"Master, what brings you here?" Qin Xuan looked at the other party in confusion.
"Mr. Qin doesn't need to be called Master young monk. I really can't afford it. I'm afraid that Mr. Qin will just call me Master Wu Tie from now on." Naturally, he had also heard of Qin Xuan's deeds. It was just like what he had seen back in South Sky City. The young man in front of him seemed simple and low-key, but in truth, he was peerless and peerless.
"Great Master Kong is too courteous." Qin Xuan waved and said, "Master has yet to answer my question."
"young monk presumptuously wants to join Mr. Qin's faction. I wonder if Mr. Qin would be willing to accept him." Seeing the sincere look in Qin Xuan's eyes, Liu Tie couldn't help but be stunned. Join his faction?
Is this serious?
"There are eight continents. Is the Grandmaster not one of them?" Qin Xuan asked in confusion.
Ever since he converted to Buddhism, he has no other place to start. All he wanted to do was to train in Buddhism and gain experience in life. Compared to the other eight factions, young monk wanted to join Mr. Qin's faction. Kong Jie spoke out again.
"Fortunately, Grandmaster Meng Kong is willing to join us. How could I possibly refuse?" Qin Xuan said with a smile. Then, he extended his hand and made a gesture, inviting the audience to join him.
Following that, Qin Xuan introduced Blademaster to Ye Tianqi and the group, and the group of people quickly began to get to know each other.
"This humble monk also wants to join in on the fun!"
Qin Xuan's gaze turned over and saw a figure wearing a white monastic robe walking over through the air. Behind him was a five-colored Buddhist light, giving off an extremely intense aura of battle. Just a glance at him was enough to make people feel a sense of oppression.
"It's him!" Many people in the crowd revealed looks of shock. They all recognized this buddhist cultivator.
That day in front of the Buddha statue, this person forcefully cut in line, defeating several experts in a row. His actions were extremely domineering and decisive, and what made people even more speechless was that this fellow acted as if it was a matter of course afterwards, speaking with righteousness, as if he wasn't in the wrong.
They still remember that day very clearly.
"Fight!" Qin Xuan looked towards the buddhist cultivator with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect him to come as well.
"young monk wants to join your faction? Mr. Qin doesn't have any objections, right?" "Battle said gently with a harmless expression, as if he was a buddhist monk who took mercy on others.
"Naturally." Qin Xuan nodded with a smile.
At this moment, Fighting gazed at the crowd behind Qin Xuan. A profound meaning flashed across his eyes as he asked Qin Xuan in a soft voice, "Where are all the people from?"
Fighting clear Qin Xuan's origin, the place he was pointing to, was the Profound Sky Continent.
"Exactly." Qin Xuan replied.
Battle lightly nodded his head and did not ask any further questions. He then walked towards the crowd of people. When he arrived beside Kong Jie, his eyes first froze for a moment before revealing a meaningful smile, which could be considered a form of greeting.
The two of them did not have any verbal interactions, but it seemed as though they were already familiar with each other.
The crowd's gaze turned towards Qin Xuan's direction. Most of them were curious. Two Buddhist cultivators had joined them consecutively, but they had given up on the Little Western Paradise. This was something they couldn't see through.