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After Han Zhonglin finished cleaning and combing, and after enjoying the beautiful scenery of the bamboo forest for a while, he walked down the mountain.

Zixiao Peak is about two thousand zhang high, and it is the second largest peak in the Lost Immortal Sect, second only to Immortal Peak. Immortal Peak looked like a sky-piercing sword, while Zixiao Peak looked like a blade, stretching diagonally upwards towards the sky. Halfway up the Zixiao Peak, a wide square is where the Seven Palaces Doutian Temple is located. The Doutian Hall is a place where the disciples of the Lost Immortal Sect practice the immortal method on weekdays, but sometimes it is often used as a place for competitions to be held within the sect.

After a while, Han Zhonglin came to the foot of Zixiao Peak.

Today, the winding mountain path of Zixiao Peak looked a little lively, and the disciples were talking while going up the mountain, with some excited looks on their faces.

At the entrance of the mountain road, there were four or five disciples in the late stage of qi refining, carefully examining the cultivation of the disciples who went up the mountain, and all disciples in the early or middle stage of qi refining were forbidden to go up the mountain.

When Han Zhonglin saw this, he understood what was going on. This time, the sect selected the best among the disciples in the Qi refining period, and in order to fight for the only place in the Ten Sects Conference, the competition will be quite exciting. No matter how big the Doutian Temple Square is, it can't accommodate so many disciples of the Lost Immortal Sect, and the disciples in the late stage of Qi cultivation are the backbone of the Lost Immortal Sect, and this observation will be of great benefit to their future cultivation.

Han Zhonglin released the breath of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and easily climbed to Zixiao Peak, when he came to the Doutian Palace, the huge square in front of the hall was already crowded with people, and as far as the eye could see, there were no less than three hundred disciples in the late stage of Qi refining, of course, eighty percent of them were the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and the remaining two percent were all the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, that is to say, there were sixty or seventy disciples of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period alone, Han Zhonglin was slightly surprised by this.

The location of the Doutian Hall is nearly a thousand zhang high from the ground, and such a huge five-story pavilion stands alone on the mountainside, looking from below, it seems to be a pavilion in the sky.

The square in front of the hall has more than ten acres of size, all of which are paved with black stone that is harder than ink stone, and the whole square looks black and bright like a mirror, which can clearly refract the figure of people.

After waiting for a while, in the expectation of three or four hundred disciples, two men and one woman walked out of the three-story pavilion, the two men seemed to be about thirty years old, and the pretty woman could not tell her age. The three of them all exuded an obscure aura, and all the disciples in the square suddenly felt three invisible oppressions coming.

Han Zhonglin's dantian yuan force was running rapidly, secretly resisting the pressure, and his body was light. Staring at the figure outside the main hall, Han Zhonglin's face was a little solemn, and there was a look of helplessness: "The three people who come out at random are all cultivators in the foundation building period!"

"Silence!" one of the men in Tsing Yi glanced at the audience and said loudly.

"Today, the three of us are really honored to be the supervisors of this sect's general election! We will witness with you the outstanding disciples who can represent my Lost Immortal Sect to participate in the Ten Sect Conferences!" the man in Tsing Yi said, his tone suddenly became serious: "So, there will be a fierce competition in the future, but I hope that all the candidates can click until now." ”

"All the candidates this time are the best of the best, and there are only seven places that can be selected, and the successful ones will receive one Tsukidan!"

"Wow.." There was an uproar in the square.

"Oh my God, the reward turned out to be Tsukidan!"

"Now Zhuji Dan can be said to be priceless, and it is said that 300,000 spirit stones have been fried outside!"

The voices of discussion came to Han Zhonglin's ears one after another, although he had long known about the Zhuji Dan reward, but he was still shocked by the preciousness of the Zhuji Dan.

The man in Tsing Yi who was the leader and the two foundation-building period masters beside him glanced at each other, and then said in a deep voice: "Silence! Now please stand up!"

Just when the hundreds of disciples in the field looked left and right, looking for candidates, they saw a silver fir man stand up first, this person was none other than Duanmu Yu, the son of the Nangong family.

Duanmu Yu felt the envious eyes in the field, and a smug smile appeared on his handsome face, and then he walked quickly in front of the man in green clothes, bowed down and said, "Duanmu Yu of the Nangong family has seen Uncle Li!"

"Uh-huh!" Li Shinan nodded with a smile.

Hearing the praise of the famous master "Li Phantom Sword" in the foundation building period of the Misty Immortal Sect, a trace of ecstasy flashed in Duanmu Yu's eyes, and then he stood aside.

Li Shinan took in Duanmu Yu's imperceptible look just now, and couldn't help shaking his head and sneering in his heart: "The disciples of the family are nothing more than that!"

Following Duanmu Yu, two more people walked out of the crowd, and Han Zhonglin recognized the two at a glance, Zhang Yun in a white robe and Nangong Yue in Tsing Yi.

With the emergence of the three of them, some voices of discussion gradually rose on the field.

"Look, there are now three of the seven great families of the Inner Sect, I bet that the next ones to play are still those of the major families!"

"The inner sect and the outer sect add up to the twelve great families, and the quota is only seven, and there will be a good show to watch next. A disciple gloated.

"The people who participated in this election are all the leaders in the Qi training period, and the intensity is self-evident, this level of competition is rare!"

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There are more and more discussions on the field, some join in the fun, some are cold watchers, and some are looking forward to it, each with different thoughts.

At this moment, an emerald green shadow walked into the middle of the field under the attention of everyone, which immediately caused an exclamation on the field.

A lock of long black hair flying in the wind, crescent-like eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes with slender and bright eyes, a straight nose, and a fair melon seed face shining with pieces of redness, the posture is graceful and slender, demure and calm, making people suddenly feel that the woman in front of them is a fairy who has entered the mortal world.

"Ye Tan, the genius woman of the Ye family of the outer sect, is on the field!"

"Ye Tan stepped into the ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period a year ago, and now he should have reached the peak realm of the ninth layer of qi training!"

Listening to the discussion beside him, Han Zhonglin couldn't help but take a look at the slender figure, the woman exuded an otherworldly, fresh and beautiful temperament, her every move, every smile, seemed to have a magic that attracted attention.

Immediately following Ye Tan, a man came out of the crowd, this person was wearing a reddish-brown robe flashing red, and the most strange thing was that this person's hair and eyebrows were also red.

As soon as this strange man came on the scene, there was a commotion.

"The genius fire cultivator of the Outer Sect Long Family, Long Yan, has a fire spirit root as high as seventy-nine points, and is at the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period!"

Han Zhonglin's eyes stared at the fiery red figure, and a flash of divine light flashed in his eyes.

"This Long Yan should have cultivated some special technique to cause such a strange appearance now, just like when I practiced the Purple Yang Gong!" As soon as Long Yan walked to the center of the venue, a blue figure flashed out of the crowd. "It's him!" Han Zhonglin whispered in his heart, this person was Lan Feng who was competing with Duanmu Yu in the stone chamber of Bishuitan in Funiu Mountain. "Since this Lan Feng dares to oppose Duanmu Yu and others, then he is qualified to participate in this election. Seeing Lan Feng walking slowly into the middle of the field, he saw Duanmu Yu who had no one in his eyes, so he walked in front of him with a smile: "Brother Duanmu, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if the injury last time can be healed?" "Don't bother!" Duanmu Yu blushed when he heard this, and said with anger. "That's good! That's good! You'll have to pay attention to it in the future. Lan Feng arched his hand and walked to the side with a smile. "You..."Duanmu Yu pointed at Lan Feng, but he was speechless, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes when he looked at Lan Feng!

Immediately following Lan Feng, a man in white clothes walked out of the crowd, this man was in his twenties, his eyes were like bright stars, and he was extraordinary, but after everyone on the field glanced at the man, they all felt a chill inexplicably.

"It seems that Leng Wushuang has practiced the "Ice Xuanjin" that the Leng family relied on to become famous to an extremely deep realm!" A ninth-level man beside Han Zhonglin stared at the white figure in the field, and his face was not without a dignified expression.

"Leng Wushuang! It should be a member of the Leng family of the Inner Sect. This person should be very strong, and he is definitely a difficult opponent. I don't know which is stronger or weaker than this Leng Wushuang compared to the Long Yan in front of him?" Han Zhonglin was slightly surprised in his heart, and secretly compared.

Now that half of the disciples of the twelve great families of the inner and outer sects have appeared, and there are still half of them who have not yet appeared, Han Zhonglin can't help but look forward to it.

At this moment, a man with an unattractive appearance walked out of the crowd, this person walked in front of Li Shinan with a smile on his face, and after giving a salute, he quietly occupied the front six people.

"Senior brother, who was that person just now?" Han Zhonglin touched the big man beside him and asked in a low voice.

"What, you didn't know that person just now?" The big man first looked Han Zhonglin up and down a few times, and there was disdain in his eyes: "That's Han Mingyuan, the second son of the Han family, he doesn't know him, what are you doing here!"

Hearing the big man muttering a few words, Han Zhonglin smiled bitterly in his heart, and he suddenly became one of the irrelevant people.

"This second son of the Han family is not that simple. Han Zhonglin glanced at Han Mingyuan not far away a few more times, and said secretly in his heart.

As soon as Han Mingyuan stood still, he saw that a passage was automatically divided into the crowd, and two men, one tall and one short, walked out side by side. The tall man was a head taller than Han Zhonglin, with a square face, a lion nose, a short beard, and a fierce face. Looking at the short man again, it was in stark contrast to the former, his height was more than a foot and a half lower than the tall man next to him, and his lips were red and white, and he was full of grace.

"Sikong Nan and Shi Chong, the two bests, have appeared in pairs again!"

"Shhhhh

Han Zhonglin listened attentively to the whispering voice not far away, and his face couldn't help but be happy: "This pair is really a superb match!"

As soon as the two of them walked out of the crowd, they saw a man walking out of the crowd at the same time, this man was dressed in short clothes, and he walked with a tiger, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Shi Chong, and he was also born with five big and three thick.

Shi Zhong and Sikong Nan both glanced at Huang Ying not far away, Shi Chong snorted, his face trembled a trace of ruthlessness, and Sikong Nan showed a sneer on his face, the two of them were very different from Huang Ying opposite.

"The Sikong family, the Shi family, and the Huang family have all appeared, and now only the Lei family and the Jin family are left in the inner and outer sects. Han Zhonglin looked at the ten men and one woman in that scene, and thought to himself: "The Lei family is the family headed by the inner sect, and the Jin family is the family with the strongest momentum in the outer sect, I don't know what the strength of the disciples sent by these two families is?"

Just when everyone was looking forward to the two major families of Lei and Jin, Han Zhonglin's calmness suddenly flashed a trace of solemnity, because two fierce breaths appeared in his perception at the same time, and these two breaths actually came from the foot of the mountain.

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