Chapter 75: Imperial Selection

Long Xinghe slowly took off his mask and said in a deep voice, "I am Zhou Xingxing, a disciple of the Martial Jue Mansion, code name 9527. ”

The guard disciple was slightly stunned, very shocked, and hurriedly came forward to confirm that this person was none other than Lin Ping, who shook hands with Long Xinghe.

"Zhou Xingxing, I didn't expect it to be you! Since the Purple Cloud Mountain Qi Beast Riot, you have disappeared without a trace, but I didn't expect you to come back before the selection of the Nine Shadows Empire. Lin Ping said.

Long Xinghe smiled faintly, his grudge with Lin Ping had long since disappeared, so he was also very calm, and even chatted with Lin Ping for a few words.

Feeling the aura and strong domineering aura on Long Xinghe's body, Lin Ping asked tremblingly, "You have broken through to the armed realm?"

Long Xinghe nodded, "That's right, it's already armed with a triple arm." Long Xinghe was afraid that he would have low self-esteem, so he didn't say that he was already armed with the Sixfold Realm.

But Lin Ping still has low self-esteem and is autistic, he was stunned, shook his head, and was quite dissatisfied with the fact that he only saw and heard the sevenfold, I am afraid that in this life he can only be a person who is not willing to be ordinary, but can only be ordinary.

"Go in, you've hit me. Lin Ping said bitterly.

Long Xinghe was a little embarrassed, he was generous, and when he saw that he was an acquaintance, he made a gift of an eightfold beast core and gave it to Lin Ping.

Lin Ping was grateful, and even more ashamed of his move against Long Xinghe a year ago, but fortunately, Lord Long Xinghe had a large number of them, so he didn't care about him, otherwise he Lin Ping would not even have to be a guard of the Martial Lord's Mansion.

"I'm coming back about this, don't tell anyone else. Long Xinghe turned to the side and instructed. He has his own plans.

Lin Ping nodded, now he was already a person who had a great admiration for Long Xinghe.

It's getting late, Long Xinghe still has to go back to the Qi Palace, and I don't know how many people in the star group are, but how are they doing?

But Long Xinghe retracted such thoughts, the Blood Wolf Hall and the employer behind him who wanted to kill him did not get rid of him, and he Long Xinghe was uneasy, because the brothers of the Star Cluster, he also cared very much, and if he got close to them, he was afraid that it would bring them death.

Room 9527 has not changed much, it is still as bright as that, but the closed door and thick dust make people feel a little emotional.

"Squeak. ”

The wooden door that has not been touched for a year will turn a little blocked, and this feeling is indeed a little strange.

Long Xinghe lit the candle, and his shadow was stretched out under the swaying of the candlelight, and he looked a little lonely.

Outside the door, a series of footsteps came over, Long Xinghe heard it from a distance, he gently closed the door, blew out the candle, and didn't want anyone to know that he had returned to the Wujue Mansion.

"Knock knock. ”

Long Xinghe ignored it.

"Knock knock. ”

Long Xinghe's atmosphere didn't dare to come out.

"Knock knock knock. ”

Long Xinghe was silent, as if he was not in the house.

"Brother Xing, tomorrow is the Imperial Selection Competition, haven't you come back yet?"

The person who spoke was none other than Long Xiaowen.

"Brother Xing, it's been a year, you and Long Youyou have disappeared, we have searched all over the place, but we haven't found you. Long Xiaowen leaned against the wooden door and sighed dejectedly.

"Today I met the servants of your Star Mansion, they said that you were back, and we all rushed over at once, but we couldn't see your figure. ”

Long Xiaowen paused and continued.

"I thought you should go back to the Martial Mansion. That's why I came. But for some reason, I always feel like you're avoiding us. ”

“。。。。。。 ”

Long Xinghe was speechless, the touching given to him by the star cluster made his eyes hot, and he insisted on raising his head to prevent tears from falling.

The door was quiet for a while, and Long Xiaowen was still talking to himself there.

"Brother Xing, if you come back, just tell my brother a few words, no matter how hard and big the problem is, we will spend it together!" Long Xiaowen said categorically.

Long Xinghe couldn't help it, his eyes were very bright in the pitch black, he took out the pen and ink white paper, the pen walked the dragon snake, and wrote a few big characters with a wave of Hao. Quietly passed it through the crack in the door.

Long Xiaowen was shocked, and thought that room 9527 had been hit by a thief, but after thinking about it, the thief must be hiding silently, where would he hand a piece of paper out?

Long Xiaowen knew that Brother Xing must have his difficulties, so it was inconvenient to meet.

I saw that the white paper was faintly visible in the moonlight, "being chased and killed, not to be seen".

In just a few words, Long Xinghe's sourness over the past year was said, Long Xiaowen's nose was sour, and he quickly handed back the white paper, then quietly wiped his tears and disappeared into the vast night.

Long Xinghe's difficulties Long Xiaowen already knew that for the safety of their Star Cluster members, Brother Xing was alone, fighting against huge forces, and they usually called themselves brothers and sisters, but they didn't know it.

"Brother Xing, don't worry, we will definitely cultivate hard, strive to get ahead, and not cause you trouble!" Long Xiaowen secretly swore that he couldn't tell the other members of the Star Cluster about such news, but what he could tell them was, "Brother Xing said that we should cultivate hard, and when it reaches a certain level, he will come back." ”

Long Xinghe silently took the white paper, and the thunder fire technique was activated, and the white paper disappeared out of thin air as if it had never appeared.

"Phoenix, are they disappointed that you said I did this?" Long Xinghe suddenly asked.

"This is the best option, and it's good for you and them, unless you can get rid of the Blood Wolf Palace!" said the Azure Phoenix.

Long Xinghe didn't reply, in the dark night, his eyes were as bright as a knife shining with cold light.

Nothing happened overnight.

The unprecedented selection meeting is about to take place!

As long as you meet the requirements of the armed realm overlord under the age of 20, you will have the opportunity to participate.

After a month of careful preparation, what is presented in front of these young leaders is a domineering and solemn martial arts arena.

The flag fluttered in the wind, the red carpet was straight and long, and the envoy of the empire, surrounded by Long Batian, Long Han and the gurus, proudly ascended to the seat on an equal footing with Long Batian.

This is a public test of the cultivation of qualified overlords in Feiyun City, and it is also a means for the empire to show its authoritative strength.

On top of several rings, there is a high platform, where these powerful figures are seated. They sat down one by one, smiling.

Although Feiyun City is a small city in the Nine Shadows Empire, it has the potential to break through and become the main city. There are also many powerful people in Feiyun City, and a white-haired, burly old man with eyes like lightning stood up.

The disciples of the Wujue Mansion could only stand and watch, and those nobles of Feiyun City were no longer allowed to be treated preferentially, and this arrangement was entirely to highlight the nobility of the imperial envoys.

At this time, the white-haired old man smiled, he was full of energy, and said loudly: "The imperial selection will start immediately! The 127 overlords who meet the requirements and sign up will return to their positions quickly!"

The imperial envoy frowned, obviously not satisfied: "Is Feiyun City so people?"

Long Batian smiled awkwardly and said, "The envoy is happy and angry, I have confidence in the overlord of Feiyun City. ”

"This is what you said, if you can't see it, I won't give you a quota in Feiyun City!" The imperial envoy didn't give Long Batian face at all, even if he was the city lord of Feiyun City, his strength was above himself.

After all, he was the person next to the Emperor of the Nine Shadows Empire.

Just as the two were talking, the white-haired old man had already arranged the number of matchups in the knockout round, but one more person came out.

The white-haired old man didn't dare to assert himself, and hurriedly looked at the high platform.

At the same time, a young man wearing a mask quietly flew onto the martial arts arena, he slowly took off his mask, and a young man with a majestic spirit, handsome and extraordinary, exuding a powerful aura appeared in front of everyone.

This young man has a clear silhouette, like a knife carved with a straight waist, and he is a rare young man.

"Where did you come from, get down!" The white-haired old man was slightly angry, and the strength of the armed ninefold was unleashed, and his palm technique was ever-changing, and he slapped it like a ghost.

Long Xinghe smiled faintly, the lower plate was stable, domineering and agitated, Ling Ran was not afraid, under the attack of the white-haired old man, he actually did not move at all.

The white-haired old man's powerful palms trembled slightly, but fortunately there were sleeves to cover it, so he was not surprised to be found.

"Who is this person?" the Imperial Emissary asked Long Batian.

"Lord Emissary, this person is my Zhou Xingxing of Feiyun City, a year ago, he was the number one in the ranking battle of the Martial Jue Mansion. "Long Batian is very proud, this little guy, finally arrived in time.

"Oh, this son has a good aura, I'll see how he performs later!" the messenger smiled faintly, and his mood did not fluctuate much. What kind of genius hasn't seen a character like him?

"Old Zhao, this son has met the conditions, and he will be the 128th person to be selected!" Long Batian said.

The white-haired old man stood with his hands closed, looking at Long Xinghe lightly, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you Zhao Lao for keeping your hand, Zhou Xingxing is grateful. Long Xinghe smiled faintly and made a gesture.

Zhao Lao was slightly surprised, he couldn't see joy or anger on his face, and said in his heart: "This son is strong, and he is actually under my fifty percent strength, he doesn't move at all, it seems that his strength is very extraordinary." This kind of grade is even more powerful than the city lord's meeting, and it is really terrifying!"

"It's easy to say, since the city lord has spoken, then you are the 128th participant, you have to take a good grasp, there is no shortage of people like you just now, who can take my palm. ”

Long Xinghe smiled, "Thank you Zhao Lao for reminding me, but I'm sure that the people you are talking about are not my opponents." Long Xinghe was in his chest, and he was noncommittal to Zhao Lao's words.

Zhao Lao's face was cold, and he said in his heart: "This son doesn't take my words in his eyes so much, he just doesn't put me here, I want to see what skills you kid has, you can be so leisurely!"

But his face was very calm, he smiled faintly, and then said, "Then I look forward to your performance!"

"Old fellow, you look away a lot! The blue phoenix was very dissatisfied with this white-haired old man.

"There's no need, this old guy just doesn't believe that there is a sky outside the sky, there are just people outside the world, a frog at the bottom of the well, you don't have to see him in general. Long Xinghe reassured.

"Okay, you will behave well later, anyway, the killers of the Blood Wolf Hall don't dare to mess around in the Martial Lord Mansion, you can rest assured to teach those mentally retarded and stupid people!"

"Yes, I see. Long Xinghe glanced at the 127 people who participated in the selection, and among them, there was a person who hid a knife in his smile, and his killing intent was very heavy, and his whole body was domineering like a cold wind in a winter night.

(To be continued!)