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When Xia Yang slowly got up and looked at his father beside him, even though he had countless thoughts in his mind, he only said one sentence: "I'm sorry, father, for making you suffer. " Then he threw himself into his father's arms. Even a thousand words could not resist a hug at this moment.

He gently patted his son's shoulder, which was not very wide.

Xia Qiang also revealed a sincere smile on his face. "My son has grown up. Sooner or later, he will have to leave his parents' wings. Only in this way can he truly grow up. Alright, since you are already an outer circle disciple of Wanxia Sect. . . Then, our mission this time will be considered to have been completed. Let's go back to the village tomorrow morning. I think your mother also wants to know about your results. "

Xia Yang slowly left his father's embrace and nodded his head in embarrassment. " En, we will go back to the village tomorrow. I will tell mother and make her happy. " After saying that, he happily pulled his father's hand and walked into the inn.

The Lishan would soon welcome the dawn. Two more figures appeared on the road leading to the mountain village in Lishan. These two figures were, of course, Xia Yang and his father, who had been rushing home early in the morning.

At noon, Xia Yang and his father finally returned home.

They looked at the father and son, who had rushed back from the town, and saw the smile on their faces. Mrs Liu also guessed that the two fathers must have obtained good results this time. She vaguely remembered that she had not been this happy for many years and was very happy in her heart.

If Mrs Liu knew that this victory was exchanged for her dignity as a man again, she might not be happy anymore.

Looking at his mother's happy smile, Xia Yang also felt very happy in his heart. He excitedly said to his mother, "Mother, I have succeeded. Although I am an outer circle disciple of Wanxia Sect, I will definitely work hard to become an official disciple. "

Mrs Liu nodded happily when she heard her son's words that were filled with fighting spirit. "Son, mother believes in you. You will always be the best in mother's heart. "

Xia Qiang, who was beside her, was also infected by such a happy atmosphere. He said happily, "Tonight, our family will have a gathering to welcome Yang. "

Xia Yang felt incomparably proud when he heard that his father was going to hold a family gathering for him.

A month had passed amidst Xia Yang's excitement and happiness. Under his mother's repeated warnings, Xia Yang and his father once again came to Lishan Town.

Looking at the venue of the last examination, Myriad Star Plaza. Xia Yang was also filled with emotion. Initially, he thought that he wouldn't have the chance to enter the Wanxia Sect, but now that his father had given up his dignity once again, he had obtained the chance to enter the Wanxia Sect. Even though a month had passed, Xia Yang still felt the pain in his heart. The determination and the vow in his heart became firmer and firmer.

Soon, under the lead of his father, Xia Yang arrived at the foot of the evergreen mountain on the east side of Lishan.

The evergreen mountain was like spring all year round, and it was covered in green all year round. It was famous for its speed in the Liushang Country for its ten thousand years salary. The mountain was where the Wanxia Sect settled down. It looked like it was set off by the mountains. The Wanxia Sect that stood at the top of the mountain was like a star holding the moon. Xia Yang was also shocked in his heart.

He followed his father and slowly arrived at the branch of the Wanxia Sect. He took a look at his identity token as an outer circle disciple of the Wanxia Sect and passed through the guard at the foot of the mountain.

Xia Yang once again stepped onto the road leading to the top of the mountain. And because his father wasn't a member of Wanxia Sect, he couldn't enter the mountain.

In the branch of the Wanxia Sect, he once again reminded Xia Yang to take good care of himself on the mountain. After that, he left with worry and longing. From then on, Xia Yang would face the difficulties and hardships of life alone.

Xia Yang slowly walked on the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain. He couldn't help but look left and right. The beautiful scenery of Chang Qing Mountain deeply attracted Xia Yang's eyes.

Just as he was looking left and right, Xia Yang finally arrived in front of the entrance of the Wanxia Sect. Looking at the six uncles standing in front of the gate, Xia Yang didn't dare to show any neglect. He hurriedly walked up to them, bowed deeply to them, and took out the identity token of an outer sect disciple.

The six guards looked at the well-mannered young man and didn't want to make things difficult for Xia Yang. Immediately, one of them walked out and said in a flat tone, "Follow me. Don't run around after entering the mountain gate. If anything happens, you won't be able to take responsibility for it. "

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the inner area of the mountain gate without giving Xia Yang an answer. Seeing such an unreasonable guard, Xia Yang could only hastily follow the lead guard's footsteps.

After following the guard through the main hall of the Wanxia Sect and passing through the largest training field of the Wanxia Sect, Xia Yang finally arrived at his destination. The guard who was leading the way shouted loudly from afar, "Zhao Guang, you have come out to welcome us! Congratulations, you have one more outer circle disciple! Haha!"

Xia Yang frowned deeply when he heard this. It wasn't just a joke. Without showing any reaction from Xia Yang, How many outer circle disciples do we have? What does it have to do with you, Guo Ming?" A voice that was neither soft nor soft sounded once again, How many outer circle disciples do we have? What does it have to do with you, Guo Ming? Don't think that you're so great just because you're a gatekeeper now. Don't forget that you were only an outer sect disciple in the past. "

Listening to the two competing words. Xia Yang vaguely guessed that the two of them might not be on the same side in the past. But now, one of them had become a guard of Wanxia Sect, and the other had become an outer circle deacon in charge of outer circle disciples.

Above the deacon of the Wanxia Sect was an elder. As long as one reached the early stage of the initial stage, he could become a deacon. After completing the mission given by the sect, he could officially become a deacon of the Wanxia Sect. When Xia Yang was about to leave, his father had already told him all of this countless times.

Looking at the two young Small Completion Stage warriors in front of him, Xia Yang felt his heart violently beating. He deeply experienced his own ignorance and ignorance, like a frog in a well. There were as many powerful people as clouds in the world. It seemed that he still had a long way to go if he wanted to protect his family in the future.

Guo Ming snorted and didn't say anything else. He turned to Xia Yang and said, "This is the place where you can cultivate in the future. He will tell you everything else later. Work hard. It will be several times more difficult for us outer sect disciples to walk out of here than inner sect disciples. Farewell. "

" See you. " Before Xia Yang could say thank you. Zhao Guang had already said it for him. However, the content was indeed very different, and he couldn't help but laugh bitterly in his heart.

"Kid, give me your identity token. "

Before Xia Yang could express his feelings, he heard Zhao Guang's voice once again. Without delay, he took out his identity token and handed it to Zhao Guang.

He held Xia Yang's identity token. Zhao Guang quickly brought Xia Yang to a storage room. He pointed at the doors on the left and right and said, "The clothes on the left. Remember, you can only choose two pieces. One is given out every year during the New Year. On the right is the armory. You can only choose one, and I'll give you ten minutes. Whether it's good or bad depends on your luck " After saying that, he ignored Xia Yang and stood to the side.

He looked at Zhao Guang, who was like a block of wood that had no words. Xia Yang could only sigh in his heart and push open the wooden door on the left. In his heart, he wanted to choose his clothes first before going to look at his weapon. In any case, it was not something he could use right now.

Since he had already made up his mind, Xia Yang immediately walked into the room on the left without any hesitation.