The rules for re-election are simple.

First of all, it is for the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Root, and they will receive all the orders. Even those who have not yet practiced qi into the body, as long as they are Heavenly Spirit Roots, they are also included as disciples. There is no other reason, the Heavenly Spirit Root is a cultivation wizard, even if he starts cultivating at the age of fifteen, it is not too late. For Jiang Shuyu, today's re-election is just a process, so the people in the Hou Mansion are not nervous, but Jiang Mingshao's matter has smeared a heavy touch in everyone's hearts, so everyone's faces are heavy.

The second is the second spirit root, compared to the heavenly spirit root, the cultivation talent of the second spirit root is far behind, but the qualification is also in the middle of the middle, as long as the second spirit root of the seventh layer of qi cultivation is cultivated before the age of fifteen, it will be accepted. The crown prince Li Xin belongs to this range, so he is also stable today.

The rest are the two spirit roots, but the people who can't cultivate the seventh layer of qi and the three spirit roots are gone. Such people were the most numerous, accounting for 42 out of 48 people who participated in the re-election.

The Cangli Sect only accepts twenty disciples every three years, and these forty-two people have to choose their opponents by lot, and after many competitions, the top fourteen can be fortunate enough to become the outer disciples of the Cangli Sect.

"Uncle Ruihuang," Li Xin looked at Li Ruitian sideways and asked with a smile, "I heard that there are six peaks in the Cangli Sect, which peak do you think I should worship into?" ”

Li Ruitian responded lightly, "It's good to be suitable." ”

Li Xin touched a soft nail, but he was already used to Uncle Ruihuang's cold temperament, so he was not annoyed. Thinking that he was going to become a disciple of the Cangli Sect today, his heart couldn't help but surge.

"Uncle Ruihuang, you were worshipping the Cangli Sect Master Peak at that time, is the main peak the most powerful?"

Li Ruitian calmly squinted his eyes slightly and did not speak.

After waiting for a while, Li Xin and his younger brother Li Xu glanced at each other and smiled helplessly. Their imperial uncle, since returning to the palace last year, has been like a different person, cold, rejecting people, and not like to talk.

Zhou Jiaying's words here made everyone's expressions condense, even Yu Shan, who has always been gentle, couldn't help but grow her mouth slightly, and Zhan Zhirong hurriedly lowered her voice and asked, "Jiaying, do you mean that Rui Wangye?" ”

"Otherwise, which other Rui Wang Ye is there?" Zhou Jiaying nodded, she had glimpsed Li Ruitian from afar when she entered the palace with her father, and she was deeply impressed by his cold bearing.

Yu Shan sighed lightly and said regretfully, "It's a pity that Lord Rui, it is said that he was a genius who moved the world back then. ”

Everyone nodded in agreement, Jiang Shuli raised his eyes and narrowed slightly, looking in the direction where the prince was sitting, and suddenly saw Li Ruitian turn his head, and his cold eyes, which were as dark as a deep pool, looked at her at some point, and glanced at her indifferently and turned back.

"Is he looking at me?!" Not only a few friends around Jiang Shuli, but even many of the ladies in the neighborhood blushed slightly, and couldn't help muttering and discussing.

Jiang Shuli naturally heard of Li Ruitian.

Li Ruitian and today's son Li Yutian are the same mother, but there is a difference of fifteen years, born in the year Li Yutian ascended the throne, and he is the youngest imperial uncle today. He has been pampered since he was a child, he has the talent of the Heavenly Spirit Root, coupled with the huge resources of the royal family, he cultivated to the peak of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation at the age of twelve, and he is the top genius of the Tianhao Dynasty.

When he was twelve years old, the rumors about him gradually dissipated after entering the Cangli Sect, until Li Ruitian left the Cangli Sect last year and returned to the royal family, the royal family did not make any claims to the outside world, but the famous family began to spread it privately, Li Ruitian has been completely cut off, and was expelled from the sect by the Cangli Sect!

Just now, she was lucky enough to stare at it, Li Ruitian was really like a mortal, and she couldn't see the realm of cultivation.

Zhan Zhirong said softly, "Lord Rui cultivated to the peak of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation when he was only twelve years old, and he is a genius who has not been born in my Heavenly Dynasty for a hundred years. I heard that he had a hearty personality at that time, was upright, and he was handsome and extraordinary. I don't know how many women love him. ”

"This is the first time he's seen in public in nearly a year since he's returned, right?" Zhou Jiaying frowned, "I heard that the meridians all over his body are broken, and I am afraid that there will be no possibility of cultivation in the future." A cultivator can no longer practice, it is tantamount to an invalid person, and it is conceivable that he is so withdrawn now. ”

"Even if he can't practice, as a prince," Yu Shan said pertinently, "and now he is only twenty years old, and with such a rich figure, he can still control one side in the court." ”

"Everyone has his own aspirations."

Everyone whispered and chatted, and after a while, suddenly the voice of the eunuch shouting the arrival of the emperor and queen was heard, and the square was instantly quiet, and everyone knelt on the ground and shouted long live.

Li Yutian, the son of the Tianhao Dynasty, cooperated with the queen Chang, accompanied by dozens of people before and after, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the seat.

Li Yutian said in a deep voice, and everyone who was kneeling on the ground got up respectfully, all half-hanging their heads and not daring to look at Tianyan.

At this time, it is already Chenzheng, and the time for the second selection is coming soon.

"Look! The immortals are coming! There was a sudden shout from the otherwise silent crowd, and everyone looked up with the sound, only to see a black dot flying in the direction of the square on the horizon, but in the blink of an eye, a beautiful painting boat floated on the high platform, and in full view of everyone, three young men and two young women jumped down from the painting boat.

I saw them wearing simple green-edged white robes, with a dark green three-finger wide belt tied in the center of their waists, and a dark green jade pendant in the shape of a sword hung on the belt. The five of them were fluttering, and they were extraordinary, like immortals in the nine heavens, so that everyone in the audience did not dare to look at them calmly.

Seeing that the eldest man shook his sleeve robe, raised his hand, and the painting boat that was about one zhang wide turned into less than the size of a palm, the man put it away, turned around and arched his hand in the direction of Li Yutian, "I am Su Fan, a disciple of the inner sect of the Cangli Sect, and I came to elect a disciple for my sect today on the order of my master." ”

The next step was to read out the rules for the second election, which were the same as in previous years, and soon the man asked, "Do you still have any questions?" ”

Everyone in the audience shook their heads unconsciously in silence, and the man was about to continue speaking, when he heard someone on the candidate table say, "I have!" ”

The man was not annoyed, "Please speak." ”

It was a fat man who spoke, his round body filled the seat to the brim, and he smiled innocently, "May I ask my brother, the competition is divided into seven groups, and each group chooses the top two, Xiao Ke thinks this is not fair!" ”

"How so?"

"If the top candidates are all in the same group, wouldn't they not necessarily be able to be selected into the sect if they are highly capable? It's not right, it's not right! ”

The man laughed, "Little brother, do you know that in addition to cultivation, what is the equally important ability of an immortal cultivator?" ”

The fat man scratched his head, "I don't know." ”

"That's luck!" The man smiled slightly, "Luck is sometimes more important than cultivation!" Therefore, the re-election competition is only divided into seven groups, and only the top two in the group are selected. ”