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Coming back to his senses, the wrinkles on Qing Yuan Dao Chang's forehead seemed to be deeper, and he thought about it for a moment that the stakes were too important to make a conclusion based on half a sense of it, especially at this cusp of the storm. say

What Dong Yuantang observed, if it is not true, it is nothing, if this is true, then he must rot this secret in his stomach, once the slightest rumor leaks, the consequences are unimaginable.

He sat back down, and said in a deep voice: "After the competition has been tried, the old man will go to Jiupeng Mountain to find out on the other day, okay, tomorrow is the last competition, there are not many disciples, you still need to go back and prepare, after all, the disciple's foundation building should not be underestimated." ”

The other five veins left one after another, and only Nangong Wen Jian followed everyone to the door, but turned back to the main hall.

Daoist Qingyuan looked at him and couldn't help but wonder, "What, Senior Brother Nangong, what else is the matter with you?" ”

"In this competition, there are only four places left in the end, could it be that there is already a candidate in the mind of the senior brother in charge?" Although there had been such speculations before, Nangong Wen Jian still didn't believe it when he asked.

Qingyuan Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly, he didn't care on the surface, but in his heart he was very strange, tomorrow is the time to select talents, how can the candidates be determined in front of everyone's eyes?

What is the purpose of this question?

"The competition is very random, how can Senior Brother Nangong come to the inner decision?" After thinking about it for a long time, he still shook his head, and his categorical tone seemed to make Nangong Wen Jian secretly relieved.

This made him even more curious.

However, his next sentence made Nangong Wen Jian's face change slightly, "Although there is no internal candidate, you and I both know the essence, and the person who can really win and be selected is afraid that you know better than me." ”

The implication is that although there is no internal determination, it is almost the same as internal determination to be selected from among several people.

Nangong Wen Jian exhaled heavily, and there was a hint of inexplicable hope in his eyes, "Have you ever said this to others?" ”

"Hehe, no." Qingyuan Daoist became more and more puzzled, what happened to Nangong Wen Jian today? Why is it so bizarre?

"It's good if you don't have it, I hope that tomorrow's last competition, the senior brother in charge will make a fair judgment and don't shield others." Nangong Wen Jian actually had the courage to say this, which made his brows furrow suddenly wrinkle.

But he didn't get angry after all, he just asked lightly: "Senior Brother Nangong, if there is anything unspeakable, you might as well make it clear that my brother has been the head of a generation for seven or eight hundred years, and it is impossible not to even believe this old man." ”

Nangong Wen Jian hesitated for a moment before he said, "Regarding the results of today's competition between the disciples of each vein, have you seen it?" ”

"The Jiupeng Immortal Crane outbreak has not subsided, and the old man will inevitably lack skills, what happened to the result?" After being reminded by him, Daoist Qingyuan remembered that the number of places for the promotion of disciples of each vein had not yet been seen.

He saw that Nangong Wen Jian was reluctant to speak, as if he was hesitating about something, but he also smiled kindly, if he expected, the person who advanced should be Monsoon Duan Tian and the others.

But when Nangong Wen Jian handed over a long scroll, he opened it with his hand and looked at it, and when his eyes drifted to the bottom, he couldn't help but be taken aback, there were indeed two names written there that should not have appeared.

Lin Ning, Li Mingheng!

What's going on?

Daoist Qingyuan, who had always been calm and detached, couldn't help but lose his mind, and his clear gaze looked at the scroll several times until he was sure that he was not dizzy.

He stared at Nangong Wen Jian's eyes and asked in an almost skeptical tone, "Lin Ning, Li Mingheng...... Could it be that the two of them will be promoted? ”

"Exactly." Nangong Wen Jian hesitated for a moment and admitted it.

Qingyuan Daoist suddenly laughed, if it was on weekdays, Nangong Wen Jian would naturally not feel anything strange about this smile, but at this moment, it made him feel cold for a while.

"You mean the two of them made the cut at the same time?" Daoist Qingyuan confirmed again and again, but still kept smiling.

"Yes." Secretly, Nangong Wen Jian clenched his fists tightly, but the simple two words were extremely heavy.

Two disciples of the outer court who should have been removed from the list a long time ago actually succeeded in making the cut, and they also competed with the elite of the inner court on the same stage?

"Ridiculous!" Daoist Qingyuan still put the scroll on the ground, and there was a hint of contempt between his eyebrows.

It's just that Lin Ning didn't understand Lin Ning's time in the sect for too short, but Li Mingheng still didn't know about it? If it weren't for the brute strength of the empty body, he was afraid that it would be cheaper for him to become a miscellaneous servant.

The Taoist sect is getting worse and worse, and it is natural to treat talents with a thirst for talent, but mediocre talents ...... Naturally, he will not be allowed to eat all the rice.

Looking at his expression, what Nangong Wen Jian was most worried about still happened, even if the two of them won, but this time, Qingyuan Daoist obviously would not admit it.

Regarding the news of the victory of the two, the rest of the first seats are not yet known, and if the other five vein leaders know, they will definitely not affirm it, but will try their best to belittle the two of them.

Thirty-six disciples, except for two, are all elites, who would really pull down their faces and admit that their elite was defeated by two miscellaneous servants of the outer court.

For others, it's a shame!

The reason why he didn't dare to say that they met directly was here, Lin Ning and Li Mingheng were promoted, and it was too late for him to be happy, so naturally he wouldn't blame them, but the reality was cruel beyond expectations.

Qingyuan Dao Chang looked at the scroll on the ground with cold eyes, and said: "You take it back, don't say anything, they have a few taels and the old man knows in his heart, don't let them come in the decisive battle tomorrow, so as not to be embarrassed." ”

The faint tone was like a sharp knife that made Nangong Wen Jian's breath stop, he didn't understand why other people won just won, and the two of them were treated like this when they won.

What about fairness?

"Senior Brother ...... Head"

"That's enough." Qingyuan Dao Chang's brows furrowed deeply, even if he had never seen such a gloomy face on weekdays.

Nangong Wen Jian knew that it would be useless to discuss this matter today, so he gritted his teeth and picked up the scroll on the ground, but his heart was full of anger.

Below, in red letters on white paper, the names of Lin Ning and Li Mingheng are clearly written.

When he turned around and walked to the door of the main hall, he said coldly: "Senior brother in charge, don't blame the senior brother for not reminding you, Taiyi Sect is at the end of the road, and urgently needs someone to turn the tide, and this person, maybe you have missed it." ”

Outside, in the dark night, with no stars in the full moon, Nangong Wen Jian held a scroll in his hand, looking up at the deep night sky, but his heart was like being stuffed with lead, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Where will Taiyi Sect go in the future, the two of them were forced to be demoted to the outer courtyard under the coercion of the first seat of the public veins that day, and now the only opportunity will be deprived.

How cruel!

In this competition, every winning disciple is the last hope left in the afterglow of the Taoist Sect, and the head of the hall is willing to extinguish it with his own hands.

It is undoubtedly sending the Dao Sect to a dead end.

In the middle of the night, there was only a long sigh in the empty silence, and then what will be the bumpy road for the two of them?

Nobody knows......

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