Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild

However, how excited the five elders are at the moment, how desperate they will be next.

Because, Lin Fan is serious about playing!

He insisted on following his rules to the end.

Test talent?

Sorry, unexpected!

He even asked Fourth Elder Chen Erzhu to move all the talent stone tablets away.

What makes them despair the most is that even if they see that some young people have good talents, and there are even a few who are on par with Lin Fan's talents, when they grow up, they will be regarded as the "backbone" disciples in Lan Yue Sect. Lin Fan They all said they wouldn’t accept it!

Even if they hinted or even expressed their willingness to accept him as a closed disciple, Lin Fan would not agree.

They jumped in a hurry.

It's really urgent.

How many years has it been since Lan Yue Sect has been so lively? This is also the first time in the past hundred years that so many people have come to worship the mountain. The large number of people and the large base mean that some talents are quite good.

As a result, you really don’t want to accept it? !

Seeing that they couldn't help but say something, Lin Fan whispered: "Elders, we have agreed that since I am the leader of this sect, then let me make the decision!"

"If something goes wrong, I will take the blame and take the blame!"

"And at this juncture, please don't hold me back."

"You can pay attention to the people you like for the time being. If you don't receive disciples who meet the new regulations later, you can recruit them to start."

"But if there are people who meet the conditions..."

"He alone is enough!"

Lin Fan's eyes sparkled.

If you can really get a disciple with the template of the protagonist, will you accept other disciples? Isn't this a waste of resources? Originally, Lanyue Sect was poor!

After hearing this, the elders could only nod and endure.

Seeing more and more people coming to the square and getting more and more noisy, Lin Fan coughed lightly: "Fifth Elder, please help calm down the place."

"Easy to say."

Duan Qingyao nodded slightly.

"enough."

boom!

The light and fluttering tone shook the entire Lingshan Mountain.

The mountain worshipers, who were still ordinary people, suddenly became confused and no longer dared to make any noise.

The eyes looking at them were also filled with fear and admiration.

"Is this an immortal?"

"Amazing!"

"I will definitely join the Immortal Sect."

At this moment, they felt secretly jealous.

At this moment, Lin Fan looked at the Great Elder and nodded lightly.

The latter took a step forward and said loudly: "This is the leader of our sect!"

"The sect master has a good life and is willing to give all living beings in the world a chance of life. Therefore, starting from this year, our sect will no longer recruit disciples based only on talent, but on fate!"

"Those who are destined, even if they have no talent, can join our sect and practice."

"Those who have no destiny, even if they are extremely talented, will not be accepted by our sect."

"Some people may know this news, and some may not. But at this moment, I need to make it clear to you."

"Therefore, this year's assessment is also different from ordinary assessments."

"You need to stay in the square for three days. After three days, there will be results."

"This sect is responsible for eating, drinking, and diarrhea during this period."

"Have you ever understood?"

boom.

The crowd suddenly became noisy.

Everyone was shocked.

"it is true!"

"Then, then I also have a chance to join the Immortal Sect?"

"Quiet, be careful of the immortal's anger."

“···”

Seeing this, the great elder said again: "During this period, you can move freely and talk. As for how to identify the destined ones, you don't need to worry about it."

"We will decide later."

"Yes, Lord Immortal."

Everyone was making a fuss, some were responding, and some were talking nonsense excitedly.

At this time, the second elder stepped forward and said, "Anyone with the surnames Xiao, Ye, Shi, and Lin, please step forward."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but then they came to their senses, and more than ten of them quickly stepped forward.

Several elders secretly smiled bitterly.

According to the rules set by the sect leader, these surnames must be given priority for admission, but now, we cannot accept so many.

However, priority does not necessarily mean admission, right?

Then he added: "If you have survived three catastrophes or more, and your fiancée is mysterious, please step forward."

Everyone fell silent, but no one came forward.

"There are people whose engagements have been broken off, whose parents have mysteriously disappeared, and there are people who were once geniuses but were accidentally abandoned. Take a step forward."

Still no one came forward.

Apparently, no one qualified.

But these questions left them confused.

Just when he was about to ask, Wu Xingyun said again: "Okay, you can wait and see for yourself."

Everyone: "...?!"

Okay, nothing further?

They were puzzled, but still had hope.

Some people find it difficult to remain calm, some are trying their best to restrain themselves, some are deliberately expressing themselves, and some are pretending to earn some performance points.

All aspects of life are at a glance.

The great elder waved his hand to set up a soundproof barrier, looked at the bustling crowd, and said with emotion: "I have never observed such a close and careful observation before. The various aspects of life are really..."

"It's a bit ugly." Duan Qingyao sighed: "Originally, I was interested in two talented disciples, but their character is really a little bit~~~"

The disciples who originally wanted to accept him no longer want to accept him.

Talent is important, but if your character is not good enough, it may not be a good thing if you fall into the trap.

Lin Fan didn't say anything, but he was paying attention to the dozen or so people with the 'four major surnames'.

I thought to myself: "Sure enough, there are too few protagonist templates. There are only tens of thousands of people. Trying to find a protagonist template is like buying a lottery ticket."

"I hope they can give me a little surprise."

time flies···

No one showed impatience.

In the afternoon, the sound of ‘coo-coo’ can be heard endlessly.

When Lin Fan saw this, he said softly: "Can I ask one of the elders to come back and hunt down a few monsters? Share some meat with them. I have agreed to be responsible for the food for these three days. I can't break my promise."

"Eating some monster meat can improve your physical fitness to some extent, and it's not a waste of time for them to come here."

"I'll go." Third Elder Li Changshou immediately jumped into the air and turned into a stream of light and disappeared, causing bursts of exclamations.

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at the same time.

The senior officials of the Taohua Sect, Five Elements Sect and other surrounding sects all frowned.

"Why has the number of disciples who worshiped the mountain dropped significantly this year?"

"I don't know?"

"Check it for me!!!"

Soon, they find out why.

"The Lantern Sect has slogans written all over the mountain below us. They don't look at talent, but only fate?!"

"You're so brave, you even dare to rob our people."

"I think they are desperate!"

"Should we take action and teach them a lesson?!"

"Hmph, let's let them have a happy life for a few days. When this group of new disciples gradually adapt, we can bring them together so that they can learn that not just cats and dogs can be called a sect."

"That's right. Let's take a few days off and let them go back to their hometowns and spread the word about the power of our sect. Naturally, there will be more disciples coming next year."

"Wonderful~!"

Many sects were unhappy.

Why did you steal my peaches at my doorstep? Who would be happy?

However, at this juncture, they were unwilling to engage in a major war and decided to deal with Lan Yue Sect only after this period of time was over.

On the Lan Yue Sect side, a bonfire had already been set up, and the huge monster beasts were being roasted with a sizzling sound. The aroma was so fragrant that everyone lost their thoughts on talking, and the 'sweat' at the corners of their mouths continued to flow...