Today was the first night watch, and there would be more at noon!
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Of the eleven people, not a single one passed. Aside from Wang Lin, there was also a young girl who reached the 20 foot mark, but the result was the same.
After the test, the youths were sent down the mountain and sent away by the Heng Yue Sect disciples. The one who sent Wang Lin back to the clan was the youth surnamed Zhang, who brought them here. Beside him was Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao.
The youth smiled and cupped his hands. "Junior Brother Wang Zhuo, congratulations on becoming Martial Uncle Dao Xu's disciple. Your future is limitless."
Wang Zhuo's face revealed an arrogant expression and proudly said, "Of course. Master has already said that after I go home and take care of the mundane matters, he will teach me cultivation spells."
Wang Hao curled his lips and said, "Ever since I was young, I've never liked that expression of yours. Isn't it just having a master? What's the big deal? This young master can also refine pills."
Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Hao with contempt and ignored him. Instead, he looked at the silent Wang Lin and smiled. "Tie Zhu, how is it? I told you before that you didn't have the talent, but you and your father didn't believe me. Now you know the result."
Wang Lin raised his head and looked at Wang Zhuo. He said to the Heng Yue Sect youth, "Supreme Immortal, my parents are waiting for me. Please send me back quickly."
Wang Zhuo saw that Wang Lin was ignoring him and sneered again. "Country bumpkin, stay in the village and be a carpenter like your father for the rest of your life."
The youth revealed a smile that wasn't a smile. He looked at the three youths in front of him and didn't say anything. He waved his sleeves and disappeared from the Heng Yue Sect.
On the way back, the wind was still strong, but Wang Lin's mood was like heaven and earth. When he arrived, he was filled with hope, but when he returned, he was filled with despair.
Not long after, the Wang clan's mansion came into view. Wang Lin opened his eyes and looked into the distance. He saw that the mansion was filled with people and was very lively. The banquet tables far surpassed the banquet his father had hosted a few days ago. The entire courtyard was filled with food.
Everyone in the Wang Clan, even those who were out purchasing wood, had returned. They gathered together to celebrate, toasting each other and bustling with activity.
The main characters of this banquet were three people: Wang Tianshui's big brother, Wang Tianshui, and his third brother. Beside these three people, all of the relatives went up to celebrate, and the scene was extraordinarily lively.
Without exception, all of their eyes revealed expressions of envy, and their mouths even flattered and flattered Wang Lin. Especially towards Wang Lin's father, they even sighed endlessly and sighed about the past.
"Second Brother, this time your son will definitely be chosen. In the future, you don't need to work as a carpenter anymore. Everyone in the family will call you Second Master when they see you." Wang Lin's father's sixth brother, a middle-aged man with a big belly, loudly praised.
Wang Tianshui's fifth uncle squinted his small eyes as he sat next to Wang Lin's father and raised his cup to flatter, "Second Brother, back then I could tell that you definitely wouldn't be ordinary in this life. What do you think? I was right, right? You are destined for Tie Zhu in this life. Now that Tie Zhu has become an immortal, as his father, you will be amazing."
"Second Brother, your family's Tie Zhu and my son will both be chosen this time. We haven't seen each other in more than ten years. This time, no matter what, we won't go home until we're drunk."
Wang Hao's father, Wang Tianshui's third brother, walked up to them with a cup of wine in his hand.
Tie Zhu's father looked around at his relatives who had looked down on him before. He felt very proud and elated, and the many years of gloominess were swept away. However, there was still a large stone weighing down on his heart.
"Tie Zhu, you must be chosen!"
"Second Sister-in-law, following my second brother can be considered a blessing. With Tie Zhu as your son, in the future, who in our surrounding villages won't know you?"
"That's right, Second Sister-in-law, your son is more capable than my son. Tie Zhu has been smart since he was young. He is truly a good child."
"Tie Zhu's mother, although we are of the same clan, there are many marriages between people of the same clan. My daughter is also of age, and Tie Zhu has a dignified appearance. I have liked him since he was young. Why don't our two families become in-laws?"
Like Tie Zhu's father, Tie Zhu's mother was also surrounded by a group of women who warmly chatted about their daily lives in the countryside.
Tie Zhu's eldest brother coldly watched all of this. He thought to himself, 'Just wait. When the immortals send the child back, we will know the result. If Tie Zhu isn't chosen, I'll see how you deal with this.'
Thinking of this, he laughed heartily, raised his glass, and said a few words to the relative who was praising his child.
The scene was bustling and lively.
Just at this moment, a rainbow suddenly flew across the sky and landed in the courtyard, revealing four people.
The surroundings instantly quieted down. All of the Wang family members were trembling and didn't dare to speak.
The Heng Yue Sect youth looked around and secretly sighed. When he was accepted as a disciple of the Heng Yue Sect, his hometown also celebrated like this. He looked back at Wang Lin. He knew that what this youth was about to face was something that even an adult wouldn't be able to bear.
"The Dao is ruthless …" The youth shook his head and left on a sword light.
His voice came from afar. "Cultivators can't have worldly concerns. You guys deal with your own matters. In three days, I will come pick you up."
Tie Zhu's father's eldest brother saw the immortals leave and immediately walked out. He looked at his son excitedly and asked, "Did Immortal Dao Xu accept you as a disciple?"
Wang Zhuo's face was full of pride as he said, "Of course. Master said that within ten years, I will become an outstanding disciple of the Heng Yue Sect."
Wang Zhuo's father was overjoyed. He heavily patted his son's shoulder and happily said, "Good!
Wang Zhuo, you will be an immortal in the future. Our Wang family will have an immortal, haha. "
Wang Hao's father also had an anxious expression. He stared at Wang Hao and was about to ask, when Wang Hao yawned and proudly said, "Dad, no need to ask. Your son is already a disciple of the Heng Yue Sect."
Wang Hao's father was overjoyed. He picked up the wine cup and took a big gulp. Wang Zhuo's eyes were filled with contempt. He said in a strange tone, "Third Uncle, you gave birth to a good son. He lost the face of our Wang Family. He flattered the Immortal in front of everyone and gave gifts. Only then did he barely qualify to be a medicine boy."
Wang Hao raised his eyebrows and mockingly said, "I like it. What about it? When the time comes, we'll see whose immortal spell is more powerful and who has lost face for the Wang family."
Tie Zhu's father kept looking at his son. He saw a trace of sadness on Tie Zhu's face. His heart trembled and he had a bad feeling.
Tie Zhu's mother asked with hope, "Tie Zhu, you … how are you?"