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The age limit of the outer courtyard is 55. After this age, the potential of monks in all aspects begins to decline. Even if they have the opportunity to break through to the later stage of gas refining, it is unlikely to break through the foundation building. Instead of staying in the outer courtyard to occupy space, they might as well leave the opportunity to others and go out to find a job and spend the rest of their life.

The age of the inner courtyard will be relaxed, but generally it can't be more than 65 years old. Unless your cultivation reaches the great completion of the gas refining period and there is great hope of breaking through the foundation period, you will be relaxed appropriately. If you are 70 years old and 80 years old and your cultivation is still wandering in seven or eight floors, what effort will it take?

These are only hidden rules and there are no explicit restrictions. However, most disciples at this age will take the initiative to find a way out, or find a job in the door, or go down the mountain to return to the family, or simply become a casual practitioner. It's unwise to do it knowingly. Moreover, many people have no face to mix with young people who are dozens of years younger than themselves.

Chen biwang's introduction gave Qingyang a general understanding of these people. Generally speaking, each has its own characteristics and abilities. Everyone who can appear here and get the demon search order has their own dependence. These people will be the backbone of the sect in the future.

There were many people with mixed mouths. The whole hall was noisy. Like Qingyang and Chen biwang, many people bowed their heads and talked to each other. At the same time, they also commented on other participants. Judging from the constant glances, Chen biwang and Qingyang are also the focus of everyone.

Brightly coloured clothes adorable the towering pigtail, adorable red blush, and blush blush, which made people unable to resist frequent attention, and their faces were all derided and despise. But Chen did not feel that way. He thought these eyes were all appreciation and jealousy.

As for Qingyang, his low accomplishments are on the one hand, but also because he is young. Among so many monks present, those younger than him are no more than five fingers. Although many people entered the middle stage of Qi refining in their twenties, even earlier than Qingyang's breakthrough, they are not young after all, and they have not participated in the trial of Chaos Magic Valley at that age.

Qingyang recognized Deng Changting, Qin Ruyan and others. They also saw Qingyang. Qin Ruyan even smiled at Qingyang, making Kou Yuchang jealous. He flattered Qin Ruyan in every way, but Qin Ruyan never gave him false words. He was lofty and arrogant like a saint. As a result, he smiled like a flower when he saw the boy. Did these two guys have an affair?

The noisy scene lasted for less than half an hour. Suddenly, martial uncle Deng in front said in a loud voice: "all the voices are silenced. All the disciples welcome Wusi elder and Qingxin master with me."

After martial uncle Deng said a word, the whole hall suddenly became quiet. The elder Jindan was coming. No one spoke. Even the disciples who watched the excitement and gave people away closed their mouths. There was a moment of silence around. Many monks present are like Qingyang. They have joined Qingfeng hall for so long. It's the first time to see Jindan friars. How can they not be excited?

After a few breaths, he saw two old men walking into the hall of the outer courtyard. The one in front looked like an old man in his fifties. His gray hair and gray robe seemed ordinary, but everyone knew that it was just a representation, because the old man in front of him was an old man in the golden elixir period.

No one dares to release his mind to visit casually, but elder Wusi just stops there without mind. Everyone can feel the momentum of the abyss on him, which is unfathomable. The Qingyi scattered people, Qingjing scattered people and Qingmin scattered people that Qingyang had seen before were already peerless experts in Qingyang's eyes, but compared with the present Wusi elder, they were nothing.

Followed by the leader of the outer court of Qingfeng hall, Qingxin scattered. Looking at his appearance, he seemed older than Wusi elder. He followed Wusi elder step by step and dared not go beyond it.

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Seeing Wusi elder appear, martial uncle Deng, martial uncle Qi and other managers and deacons of the outer courtyard all said in unison: "welcome Wusi martial uncle and Qingxin senior brother!"

Later, a group of disciples in the outer court also said respectfully, "meet Wusi elder and Qingxin martial uncle!"

Elder Wusi paced to the crowd, glanced around and said happily, "you are the best of our disciples in the outer court at the random magic Valley trial once every 20 years. When you see you, you see the future of our Qingfeng hall. You are all very good."

Everyone was delighted to get the praise from elder Jindan, and hurriedly said, "thank you, elder Wusi. Disciples are ashamed."

Elder Wusi stroked his beard and turned to Qingxin Sanren: "I've been closed for years and didn't come out until some time ago. As a result, the leader's senior brother arranged this job. Is the trial of Qingxin and chaotic magic Valley ready?"

Seeing martial uncle's question, Qingxin Sanren hurriedly said, "martial uncle, everything is ready. A total of 74 disciples have arrived and are waiting to start."

Elder Wusi nodded and said, "there are not many seventy-four people. Although Qingfeng hall is not at the bottom of the previous chaotic magic Valley trials, it is almost the last few. We only have more than seventy thousand magic search orders each time. We can't even reach the average among the seven immortal sects. It's really a shame to our ancestors. I hope you can give us a voice in Qingfeng hall this trial."

It's not that everyone doesn't want to fight, but the strength of the sect is like this. The strength of Qingfeng hall among the seven immortal Gates has always been ranked in the middle and lower grades. Although it can play supernormal occasionally, it can also enter the middle and upper grades, but the number of magic seeking orders obtained has never exceeded 90. Especially in the recent two or three hundred years, the performance of Qingfeng hall has been very stable, almost hovering in the second to last.

Moreover, the distribution of magic search orders is based on the cumulative scores obtained by each sect. Qingfeng hall has fewer participants and a small base, so the total score is naturally low, and the number of magic search orders allocated next time is also small. This is a complementary result, and it is very difficult to change.

Elder Wusi asked. It's hard for Qingxin to say anything else. He could only say: "martial uncle, the disciples participating in the test are carefully selected by the external court. They must live up to the great trust of the school."

"In that case, let's go." Wusi said. He also knew the truth, that is, he said it casually, and did not expect Qingxin Sanren to give himself a result.

After that, Wusi elder went out of the outer courtyard hall and came to the square outside. He stretched out his hand and took out a shuttle treasure the size of a palm. It was wide in the middle and pointed at both ends. It was dark brown all over. It looked like a shuttle on a loom.

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