Chapter Twenty-Four: Here!
When Wang Xiaomo's three words appeared in the stone stele, all the children of the more than 20 generations standing beside him showed strange looks, and they all locked their eyes on Wang Xiaomo's body, because these people who took the lead in completing all saw Wang Xiaomo's amazing sprint scene, and many of them recognized Wang Xiaomo as a mortal cultivator, and there was even more resentment on their faces, only Xu Wan'er looked at Wang Xiaomo's eyes with strong interest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He Jie also saw the name of Wang Xiaomo at the top of the stele, and then looked at Wang Xiaomo, who was very well-behaved next to him, with doubts in his eyes.
"Lian, Qin, Xu, Ye, Zheng..... There is no surname Wang in the top ten families, where is this Wang Xiaomo in front of him? Could it be the son of an ancient family? ”
Thinking of this, Hejie's breathing began to get worse.
"If it's really the son of that ancient family, then, then I'm developed, it must be, it must be!"
Looking at Wang Xiaomo, who was shrouded in the light of magic weapons, He Jie was sure that his judgment was absolutely not wrong.
If it was really as he expected, Wang Xiaomo was the son of the ancient family, it would be far more amazing than the background of the top ten families, he was quite sure in his heart at the moment, although the contact time was not long, Wang Xiaomo must have a very good impression of him.
Thinking of this, his eyes swept across the spot, and his body was directly in front of Wang Xiaomo, and all the hostile eyes towards Wang Xiaomo were all stared back at by him.
When Wang Xiaomo saw this, he was immediately moved and admired in his heart.
"This senior brother is really a good person!
At this time, the gray-robed old man who was still in mid-air reached out to his waist and slapped it again, and a talisman appeared in his hand, and a spell between one finger was never entered into the talisman, and then he turned his hand and pressed the talisman in his hand downward, directly on the Tongxian Bridge.
With a muffled sound of "bang", Tongxian Bridge was like the tail of a spiritual snake, and with a whoosh, it immediately disappeared on the Zhenmo River, and many of the children of the family and Fan Xiu on the Tongxian Bridge were all light, their bodies sank, and they fell directly into the Zhenmo River, and there was an exclamation.
The gray-robed old man's eyes flashed, and with a flip in his hand, a brilliant light swept across the entire Zhenmo River.
The feet of all the people who fell were sinking, and they all stepped on the ground, and it was actually a white horse, holding everyone in the river, and the coercion on the Tongxian Bridge disappeared with the disappearance of the Tongxian Bridge in an instant.
The old man in the gray robe withdrew the bridge and changed the bridge, which was simply amazing, which made everyone present look fascinated and exclaimed.
Wang Xiaomo stared blankly at the gray-robed old man in mid-air, and a monstrous wave set off in his heart.
"This, this is an immortal." He said in a lost voice.
He Jie, who was beside him, couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and a trace of bad feeling faintly rose in his heart.
And at this moment, they were all stunned on the Demon River.
"Everyone quickly converges on the other side, and this sect election is over."
The gray-robed old man said, his body shook, fell in the air, and fell directly on the stone stele, flicked his big sleeves, sat cross-legged on the spot, swept his eyes to the stone stele, and saw Wang Xiaomo's three big characters ranked first on the top, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he asked, "Who is Wang Xiaomo?" ”
"I, I am" Wang Xiaomo showed a well-behaved look on his face and raised one hand.
"Is that you?" The gray-robed old man showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then looked Wang Xiaomo up and down.
Wang Xiaomo only felt that his whole body was seen through at a glance again, and a feeling of boredom rose in his heart:
"Why do you look at me so endlessly, am I a monster?"
Although he was unhappy in his heart, he never dared to show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face, and still looked well-behaved.
The gray-robed old man was distracted by the earth-shattering roar, and he didn't notice the amazing scene at the moment of Wang Xiaomo's final sprint, and when he refocused his attention on the Tongxian Bridge, Wang Xiaomo had already run out of the Tongxian Bridge, and he didn't even see the last finger that the young man surnamed Lian gave Wang Xiaomo.
At this time, after he looked at Wang Xiaomo again, his eyes were condensed, he clearly remembered that before the competition, Wang Xiaomo in his eyes only had the cultivation of the three-layer condensation of qi, but now Wang Xiaomo's cultivation is still the three-layer condensation of the condensation, but the physical body has stepped into the strong aura that is equivalent to the sixth-layer condensation of qi.
"You actually directly tempered your body to this extent on the Tongxian Bridge, and you also won the first place?" Shocked, there was a difference in the eyes that looked at Wang Xiaomo.
At this moment, on the other side of the Zhenmo River, the white-robed young man and the yellow-clothed girl were all completely stunned by the dramatic changes in front of them, but when they saw that the Tongxian Bridge had been taken away, they both knew that the general trend had been decided, so they forcibly settled their minds, and with a wave of their hands, they led the other disciples of the Qianyang Sect to step on that road and cross the river to the other side.
"Senior Brother Ye! What about those two people. ”
A disciple of the Qianyang Sect pointed to the clearing on the edge of the dense forest.
The young man couldn't help frowning, turned around to look, and saw that above the clearing, Qin Hao was squinting his swollen eyes, looking at himself with a blank eye, and beside him, the young man surnamed Lian was soaking wet, gritting his teeth, staring at the other side with his eyes dead, muttering to himself.
"I'm the first, and there's still fifty steps to go, and I'm the first...."
It looks like crazy.
The two of them became the only two people who were eliminated in the middle of this sect competition.
"Two wastes, White Pine, send them directly to the teleportation array."
The white-robed young man was indescribably bored in his tone, flicked his sleeves, stepped on the training without looking back, and headed towards the other side.
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Some people stepped into the other side one after another, and most of the first to step into it were the children of the clan, but Zhang Hanya, Li Dazhuang and other six people also quickly arrived on the other side because of the competition that ended early, and gradually more and more children of the clan and Fan Xiu arrived on the other side.
And all the children of the family and Fan Xiu who arrived all looked at the ten-zhang stone tablet, and when these people saw Wang Xiaomo's three words in the first place, they all looked puzzled and began to discuss.
"Who is Wang Xiaomo? Why haven't I heard of it? ”
"Yes, there is no family with the surname Wang among the ten major families?"
"Could it be that Tianjiao of that ancient family is also coming to participate in the general election?"
"Whoever it is anyway, it can't be Fan Xiu!"
.........
All of a sudden, these people who came up later took their eyes off the stone tablet and focused on the more than 20 people who had already taken the lead in passing through the Tongxian Bridge.
Many of them recognized Wang Xiaomo at a glance, although they didn't know that he was Wang Xiaomo, but they all knew that he was the mortal cultivator who had a dispute with Qin Hao, and these people also showed incredible expressions.
The gray-robed old man sat cross-legged under the stone tablet, without a trace of expression on his face, and did not stop at the sound of discussion below.
It wasn't until the disciples of the Qianyang Sect on the other side and the last person to participate in the competition went up to the other shore that their eyes suddenly opened and looked at the white-robed young man who had already stepped on the other side.
At this moment, the white-robed young man and the yellow-clothed girl were also staring at the top of the stone stele, their faces showing suspicion.
"Ye Lang, is everyone here?"
The gray-robed old man looked up at the white-robed youth.
"Uncle Zhou, except for the two who quit halfway, everyone else has reached the other side."
The gray-robed old man nodded slowly, glanced at the scene, and as far as his eyes went, gradually, the sound of discussion gradually subsided.
"Fellow Daoists, this sect election, there were some accidents in the middle, and it had to end early, as for what kind of accident it was, it involved the secrets of the sect, and it was inconvenient for the old man to reveal it here, but everyone can rest assured, this sect competition, the results have been, I believe all the Taoist friends have also seen it, the stone tablet is the result of this competition, everything said before, the sect still counts, and the sect takes into account that there is an appearance outside this time, and it is to recruit 100 more disciples from the outer sect, and 200 more miscellaneous servants, and the top ten people can even enter the Sword Pavilion to choose a flying sword."
After saying this, the gray-robed old man paused slightly, looked at everyone, saw that everyone was meaningless, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Ye Lang and said: "You publish the list, whoever calls the name of the Dao, you can take them into the sect, and the rest of those who have not entered the sect will be properly arranged according to what I said before, according to my personal wishes."
"Yes!"
Ye Lang bowed and saluted, then faced everyone, and said loudly: "Now announce the results, whoever shouts his name, stand on the right side of the stone stele, first place: Wang Xiaomo!" ”
In the crowd, Wang Xiaomo tidied up his clothes, glanced at He Jie beside him, and Zhang Hanya and other six people not far away.
"Here!"
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