Chapter 388: Selection
Yun Feixue and Ye Yong entered the Lingyun Room, and the silent scene also exploded in an instant, who would have thought that such a young guy would actually be an elder in the Lingyun Room, the key is that this guy who thought he was a little powerful really provoked him, this luck is really against the sky.
Fortunately, that Elder Yun didn't seem to be a scheming person, so he didn't embarrass this young man.
Seeing the discussion of these young people at the scene, the old man who was still checking the identity plate one by one suddenly said, "Do you know the drought?"
Of course they knew the name of Badhan, as long as they wanted to enter the Holy Gate, and how many people did not know this name, it was a legendary figure, and in their hearts they could only look up, why did this old man mention this name at this time?
I only heard him say, "This Elder Yun was a disciple here a year ago, and Ba Drought was rescued by him when he went to the Demon Domain Race alone, do you understand?"
Countless gasping voices kept coming, going to the Demon Domain Race alone, and also rescued Ba Han, did this young man have such courage and strength?
Yun Feixue didn't pay attention to the discussions outside, he asked Ye Yong on the side, "What's going on, why did I become the Ninth Elder of Lingyun?"
Ye Yong said with a smile, "This is also the result of the high-level discussion of the entire Lingyun Room, Lingyun Room can have the current scale and status, it is completely dependent on you, so you have to sit in this elder position, of course, this is also to give a signal to the later disciples, as long as there is enough strength, Lingyun will not lack your position as an elder." ”
Yun Feixue smiled slightly bitterly, now it seems that he really has to pick up this matter, but it is not harmful to him.
Of course, Ling Yunjian was naturally selfish in doing this, and Yun Feixue's future could almost be predicted, and he would definitely become the leader of the Holy Gate.
And Ling Yunjian is not willing to let such a promising young man leave, as long as he is there, Ling Yunjian's future is also unlimited, so it is definitely worth it to exchange Yun Feixue for staying in Lingyun at such a price.
Ye Yong continued, "It's just the right time for you to come back this time, if you don't return to the Holy Gate, Ling Yunjian will also send someone to pick you up." ”
Yun Feixue looked at Ye Yong in surprise and said, "Did something happen?"
A hint of excitement appeared in Ye Yong's eyes, "There is indeed something big going on, the ten-year Eight Sects Holy Society is about to kick off, the Holy Gate attaches great importance to the Eight Sects Holy Society, and there will be a selection competition for ten thousand sects in two days." ”
Yun Feixue was puzzled, "Eight Gate Holy Society?
Ye Yong said, "The Eight Sect Holy Sects, namely the Butterfly Gate, the Titan Gate, the Ancient Truth Gate, the Luoshui Gate, the Emperor Sword Gate, the Iron Fist Gate, the Empty Gate plus our Holy Gate, the great competition of the eight super forces, the once every ten years The Eight Gates Holy Society is almost a gathering of heroes, except for those few forces that defy the sky, almost all the strongest lineup of human beings has gathered. ”
Yun Feixue's heart was shocked, it was the first time he had heard the term Eight Sect Holy Society, but Ye Yong's simple description had already aroused Yun Feixue's blood.
The Eight Sects Holy Society, each of which is on a par with the Holy Gate, when these forces come together, what a wonderful picture it is, Yun Feixue can't imagine it.
Ye Yong continued, "The main purpose of holding the Eight Gates Holy Society is to exchange martial arts cultivation, each force wants to prove its strength in the Holy Society, of course, the prizes of the Holy Society are also quite rich, first of all, the top three of the Holy Society will directly allow you to cross the first Spirit Sea Tribulation without any worries, and this has already made countless people fight for it. ”
Yun Feixue looked at Ye Yong suspiciously and said, "What about the strong man who survived the Spirit Sea Tribulation?"
Ye Yong said, "The age of participating in the Eight Gates Holy Sect is the same as the selection of the Holy Gate, and they cannot be more than twenty years old, and there are only a handful of people who have survived the Spirit Sea Tribulation before the age of twenty. ”
Yun Feixue said, "But there must be some." ”
Ye Yong said, "Those who have survived the Linghai Tribulation once, the reward will let him survive the second time smoothly, and the one who has survived twice will let him survive the third time, but the one who really has the benefit of going against the sky is the master who has survived the three Linghai Tribulations, and the Eight Gates Holy Society will directly let him break through the last threshold and step directly into Xiao Xuanzun." ”
Yun Feixue faintly felt shocked, he knew how difficult it was to enter the realm of Xiao Xuanzun, but the Eight Sects Holy Society could directly allow you to break through that threshold, which ordinary people could not imagine.
Ye Yong continued, "There are still four or five days left for the selection competition within the Holy Gate, you should prepare well, because the Eight Gate Holy Societies are all conducted in groups, so you can choose four people and you in a group, and the selection competition in two days will take the first hundred groups, that is, a total of five hundred people will participate in the Eight Gate Holy Meeting, you have to perform well." ”
Ye Yong patted Yun Feixue's shoulder heavily, and it could be seen that his expectations for Yun Feixue were still quite high.
Although Ling Yunjian has been promoted to the level of the Xuanzi Palace, looking at the entire Holy Gate, it is still too inconspicuous, and there are also many forces that are extremely dissatisfied with Ling Yunjian's promotion to the level of the Xuanzi Palace.
After all, they didn't rely on merit points to get the promotion, it's just that Yun Feixue rescued the drought, and this kind of merit naturally makes those who want to stir up trouble can only keep their mouths shut obediently, after all, it is the promise of the Holy Gate himself, what if you have more dissatisfaction, and if you are dissatisfied, you also have the courage to go to the Demon Domain race alone to rescue the drought?
But no matter what, many are still unconvinced, if Yun Feixue can grasp this opportunity, it will definitely be able to push Ling Yunjian to a new height in the Holy Gate, and Ling Yunjian's future development will be even more unlimited, because whether it is the Holy Gate's selection competition or the Eight Gates Holy Meeting, it is held in the form of a group, in addition to Yun Feixue, Ling Yunjian has other people involved, if this group can achieve good results, those who are disgruntled can only obediently shut up.
Yun Feixue asked, "What about Lu Qing and Ghost Face, didn't they come back?"
Ye Yong said, "Lu Qing encountered a little trouble in carrying out a new mission, and Ghost Face went to save him, and he should be able to rush back before the selection competition starts." ”
If it was a group of five, then Yun Feixue, Lu Qing, and Ghost Face would definitely participate, and there were two other people who needed to be decided by the other elders in Lingyun.
It's just that to Yun Feixue's surprise, Ye Yong said, "You and Lu Qing and Ghost Face are bound to participate, and there are two other places, and our elders think it's better to leave it to you to choose, now that Lu Qing and Ghost Face haven't come back, this task will be handed over to you during this period." ”
After Ye Yong finished speaking, he smiled at Yun Feixue, and then left here directly, leaving Yun Feixue with a wry smile.
What is this for, how can I do everything, what are these elders thinking, but after thinking about it, Yun Feixue was also relieved, at least Ling Yunjian now has 100% trust in himself, otherwise such an important thing would not be handed over to him to do.
Yun Feixue looked at the figures in the square, countless young people looked up in anticipation, the young people who could stand here were basically the best in the Lingyun Room, and there were also some freshmen who had just completed the assessment, and they were able to catch up with the Holy Gate Selection Tournament of the Eight Sect Holy Sects, and their luck was naturally quite good.
Of course, if you want to be beheaded in it, you must also have the corresponding strength, otherwise even if the opportunity is good, it is meaningless, as the so-called opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared, this sentence is not false at all.
Yun Feixue looked at the thousands of people in front of him and said, "I believe that the teacher who led you in this Holy Gate Trials has already said in detail, I won't be wordy anymore, a group of five people will participate in tomorrow's selection competition, there are currently three places including me, and the other two places will be born from among you, please seize the opportunity to perform well." ”
Many people are whispering to each other, and after passing the assessment, every freshman here has a certain understanding of Yun Feixue.
Although they hadn't seen him directly, their teacher had clearly introduced the person who was talking in front of him, and it was because of him that Ling Yunjian had his current status.
So everyone here has envy, admiration and jealousy in their eyes, but no matter what they say, they all want to perform well in the next and strive to participate in the trials with this legend of Lingyun.
Yun Feixue continued, "There are nearly a thousand of you here, and you will be randomly divided into fifty groups next, that is, twenty people in each group, twenty people will have a big melee in Lingyun Terrace between Lingyun, and the last one left will be eligible to participate in the later competition." ”
After he finished speaking, he nodded to his side, and the ten disciples next to him poured the number plate in their hands towards the square like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.
Yun Feixue said, "Everyone takes a number plate and stands in the corresponding number area, and there will only be one person left in each area, everyone, let's start grouping." ”
Fifty groups, the number plate is one to fifty, each number has twenty, and the people who get the same number are naturally divided into a group, and the people who get the same number are all hostile to look at the others around them, because the person next to them is the opponent they will face next.
Many companions who have a good relationship have also been put into a group, so they can only be blamed for their bad luck, and the rules that should be followed naturally cannot be destroyed because of these individual cases.
After a brief period of chaos in the square, everyone found their own group, and the atmosphere in the square became tense.
Yun Feixue smiled faintly and said, "Then, let's start the selection competition between Lingyun, and invite the disciple with the No. 1 card in his hand to go to Lingyun Terrace." ”
Twenty people leaped up to a huge platform halfway up the mountainside, a place for duels and competitions set up for disciples in Lingyunjian.
The twenty disciples looked at each other hostilely, and after Yun Feixue announced the simple rules, he directly ordered, and the twenty disciples directly started a big scuffle.
Yun Feixue leaned back on the chair and watched the battle in front of her, this feeling is indeed quite good, no wonder many people squeeze their heads to be the head of a sect, no matter how bad it is, they have to get an elder to be in charge, and the feeling of giving orders is refreshing.
When Yun Feixue was looking ahead with a smile, a voice suddenly came from beside her, "Look at your smugness, you really regard yourself as the leader of Ling Yunjian." ”