The Taiyong Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, with a wide radiation, with 36 immortal pools and 72 holy caves. Since ancient times, it has been a sacred place for cultivation and an astrological leader.

The tradition of selecting disciples for the Suppression of Evil Spirits has lasted for thousands of years. On the occasion of this grand event, the eight directions within the jurisdiction came to the court, and Taiyong outside the court brought gifts to observe. The result is directly related to the candidates for elders, and even the first candidate, which is actually the first grand meeting of Taiyong Mountain.

The nine major families, the envoys of the mainland countries, and the monarchs of the countries under their jurisdiction have all arrived at Taiyong Mountain one after another in the past month. At this moment, it is divided into four columns and 72 seats, and they are seated on the viewing platform.

In the middle, a handful of 10,000-year-old vines carved out of the seat of the head of Taiyong is vacant. The elders on the left and right were lined up side by side.

Shen Deyi's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he squinted at the position of the head on his right. There was a look of ambition on his face. Secretly thought: As long as you get rid of Luo Chenxue in the evil suppression tower, this position can be moved to the right again!

The huge sundial in the center of the square towered among the tens of thousands of disciples, but there was no trace of noise and chaos in front of the crowd. The door rules are strict and the law is strict!

At noon, Great Elder Shen Deyi gave an order. Ninety-nine eighty-one inner disciples, dressed in Taiyong dresses, came out and lined up in front of the stands.

Yun envoy aura, solemnly announced: "Noon has arrived, Zhengyang Taiyong; Every year in Jiazi, suppress evil and seal demons! ……”

The voices of the crowd were transmitted in unison, clearly and unmistakably, and they were transmitted far away. The entire Taiyong Mountain Range, hundreds of miles before and after, the flags in the hands of millions of disciples danced when they heard the sound, and they looked like a long dragon lying on the ground from a distance, magnificent and majestic!

The envoys from all walks of life who came to watch the ceremony exchanged their heads and praised the thousand-year-old Taiyong for its profound heritage, which is not comparable to a small country and a small faction!

The Seventh Elder, who was sitting on the left, leaned over slightly and said in a low voice, "I don't know if Xiaoxue can come back in time!" ”

The three elders lowered their heads and frowned, and said worriedly: "The trial ceremony of the evil suppression tower is complicated, and the 'noon enlightenment and unannounced' are all passing situations of announcing the heavens and the earth and swearing to the ancestors. As long as she arrives before the end of the third 'Shen Singing' and the singing disciple notifies the candidates for the exam, it will be valid! ”

"What if you can't get there in time? Is there any other way to keep her eligible? The Seventh Elder's handsome and elegant face also had a little more worry on it.

The third elder shook his head slowly: "The ancestral system is solemn, and there is nothing to be done!" ”

The two looked worriedly at the end of the square, looking for Luo Chenxue's figure.

In accordance with the thousand-year-old system of Mount Taiyong, the whole ceremony was carried out one by one, and finally it was time to apply.

The chanting disciples opened the roster in their hands, and the hundreds of disciples who were qualified to participate in the evil suppression tower test had already been included in this book. If the person who reads the name cannot go to the stage to receive the token before the unitary time, it will be counted as automatically giving up the qualification for this test!

The singing disciple raised his voice and shouted: "The seventy-ninth generation disciple of Taiyong Mountain, the daughter of the first Luo Qinling, the quasi-first and the rudder master of Longcheng, Luo Chenxue!" ”

Luo Chenxue's 'prestige' has long been spread in seven hundred and forty-nine versions throughout the mainland, fueled by the Shen family's father and daughter. Each version has its own uniqueness, and the only constant is a unified rejection of her wastewood, stupidity, ugliness, rudeness, and so on. It doesn't matter if anyone listens to it or not, whether it's good or not, anyway, ask someone to preach it non-stop twelve hours a day!

In the atmosphere of false rumors, most of the people present did not have a good impression of Luo Chenxue. I wanted to see her true face, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't see her come out.

The chanting disciple recited it again.

A few candidates waiting in line sneered: "Hmph, this kind of waste wood, I'm afraid I can't even pass the second floor." Why waste time for her, we're waiting! ”

The people around were also chatting about the rumors that were not good for Luo Chenxue.

The three elders and the seventh elder sat on the high platform, and they also sweated for Luo Chenxue.