The two of them went up the stairs and quickly passed through the outer and inner sects. On the way, many disciples saw Jone without the sect's clothes and became curious.
Even more so after entering the central area.
"Hey, does anyone know who that person with Deacon Xu is? I never saw him in the sect, I didn't see his face properly, but he looked very handsome." Said a girl who was with some young people.
"I don't know; I've never seen him either; maybe he's a new disciple; today is the test day for new disciples." A boy replied, not really caring.
"But the tests had just started, and they entered the central part of the sect where only core disciples can enter, and you saw that Deacon Xu was walking respectfully behind him with his head slightly lowered." Said the girl, finding this very strange.
"Perhaps he is a new genius disciple who did not need to pass the test and directly became a core disciple." Said the boy again.
"And if he is another direct disciple, the next battle of the demonic branches will result soon, we have five vacancies, but only four direct disciples are strong enough for the competition after the eldest brother died." A girl who was a little behind them said it softly.
"Later we will know; let's go; we have to continue on the mission." The boy called the group, and they went down the mountain.
At this time, Jone had already passed through the practically empty central part of the sect and arrived at a large hall where the great leader Zhang was waiting.
Grand Elder Zhang saw Jone, looked into his eyes, and was shocked and surprised.
"It's him? Good, good, let's go in, everyone is already gathered." Grand Elder Zhang nodded twice as he looked excitedly at Jone after noticing his different eyes. Now he understood what Deacon Xu meant.
The door to the hall was opened, and Jone stood behind the great elder, watching him and looking around curiously.
They quickly arrived at a place with ten people sitting in the hall, all middle-aged to elderly, but he felt a slight, invisible pressure from everyone.
Especially the man who seemed to be the youngest of them and was sitting on a throne among the other nine.
'This man is very strong', Jone thought as he looked at the man in front of him and saw an energy around him that he didn't know what it was.
He didn't feel like that even when he saw Grand Elder Zhang, even though he was stronger than all the other nine in this place.
At that moment, everyone turned and looked seriously at Jone. As soon as they saw his eyes, they were instantly surprised. Some stood up and looked more closely to see if that was really what they were thinking.
"Haha ha!! Good, good, good, the heavens really haven't abandoned my sect, a genius with an awakened bloodline appeared right after we lost our best disciple." The sect leader said this excitedly as he looked into Jone's eyes.
He stood up, quickly got in front of Jone and spoke.
"Boy, what's your name?"
"Zhang Jun." Jone replied, thinking his real name would be strange in this place.
"Zhang Jun, do you accept this old man as your master? You will be a direct disciple and receive my sect's full attention and resources."
"I'm willing". Jone replied as he bowed slightly.
"Great". The sect leader became more and more excited as he looked into Jone's eyes.