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... e Next Day, At the early hour.
The bronze bell in front of the main hall of Qingxuan Sect suddenly started to vibrate.
The sound of the bell echoed through the mountain gate. The voice of Murong Yue resounded throughout the entire sect.
"Two months from now, our sect will send ten disciples to participate in the Hundred Gates Ceremony hosted by the top five sects of Xuanjiang."
"Therefore, one month from now, the sect will conduct a disciple selection."
"A ...
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