When Zhao Yi came to the Holy Election Hall, there were already a lot of people here.

They were disciples of the houses who had come to the Election Conference.

After all, there are only seven places every year, and any disciple of the palace wants to get this place.

As long as you become a core disciple of the Holy Academy, you are eligible to become a disciple of the Holy Academy lineage.

In this way, their status can be equal to that of the inheritors in the palace.

Tianyin Palace only has one disciple of Zhao Yi, so there is no competition.

But there are many disciples in other Dharma Palaces, Spirit Intention Palaces, Sword Intent Palaces, and so on.

For example, in the Lingyi Palace where Nangong Yan'er is located, there are hundreds of disciples under the Spiritual Saint King, but there is only one inheritance disciple, that is Nangong Yan'er, and the rest of the disciples, if they want to have the qualifications to become the inheritance disciples of the Holy Academy, they can only become the core disciples of the Holy Academy through the Holy Selection Conference.

"Zhao Yi, here!"

When Zhao Yi came to the Holy Selection Palace, a familiar voice called him.

Zhao Yi looked over and saw Nangong Yan'er waving to him.

Beside Nangong Yan'er, there is still an empty seat.

I'm afraid that she is reserved for herself.

Zhao Yi smiled slightly, and was about to walk over.

However, as soon as he took a step, a figure appeared first in his seat and sat down.

"Unexpectedly, Miss Yan'er also came. ”

"Could it be that Miss Yan'er deliberately left a vacant seat below?"

The person who sat down, Yushu said with a smile.

When Nangong Yan'er saw this person, her face changed slightly: "Lan Qingyu, what do you mean?"

"This position was reserved by me for Zhao Yi, why did you occupy it?"

The man named Lan Qingyu glanced at Zhao Yi who was not far away and said, "Are you talking about that supreme saint Zhao Yi?"

"I've heard he's very close to you!"

"However, you Nangong Yan'er is the woman I Lan Qingyu has a crush on. ”

"If Zhao Yi dares to get close to you again, he will be killed. ”

Lan Qingyu was extremely arrogant, and his voice did not hide his killing intent.

And in the hall on this floor, all the disciples from various palaces came.

The characters of the major palace masters, such as the saint monarch and the saint king, are all in the hall on the second floor.

At this time, the disciples of the various palaces couldn't help but change their faces when they heard Lan Qingyu's words.

"Lan Qingyu?"

"He is the top fifty lineage disciples of the Holy Academy, and he is also the second day disciple of the Daomen Palace, ten years ago, he has already obtained the title of Holy Sect, and his cultivation is unfathomable. ”

Unexpectedly, he actually fell in love with Nangong Yan'er. ”

Moreover, directly warn Zhao Yi and prevent Zhao Yi from fingering. ”

"Zhao Yi is there, and there is a good show to watch now. ”

.......

Everyone was amazed.

You must know that in the Holy Election Conference, it is very rare for a true disciple of the Holy Academy lineage to appear.

But unexpectedly, Lan Qingyu came, and directly aimed at Zhao Yi.

Among them, there are also many people who celebrate the disaster.

For example, Mo Danxin, Zhong Ziyun, Leng Fei, Fang Luoyang and others.

None of them were the inheritance disciples of the various palaces, and this time they came here, naturally they also wanted to compete for the core disciples of the Holy Academy.

"Zhao Yi was actually targeted by Lan Qingyu, this is great, I'm afraid that someone will clean him up without us taking action at all. ”

Fang Luoyang opened his mouth.

Leng Fei said: "I have to thank Senior Brother Zhong for this matter, if he hadn't told Lan Qingyu about the relationship between Zhao Yi and Nangong Yan'er, he might not have appeared today." ”

"I have to say that Senior Brother Zhong is as clever as a demon, so easily he borrowed external forces to deal with Zhao Yi. ”

Finally, Leng Fei said in admiration.

Hearing Leng Fei's praise, Zhong Ziyun said proudly: "Nangong Yan'er is the woman Lan Qingyu has a crush on, I just need to talk about the relationship between Zhao Yi and Nangong Yan'er in front of him, with Lan Qingyu's arrogant personality, he will definitely not let Zhao Yi go." ”

"What's more, Daomen Palace is also one of the three major palaces in the Holy Courtyard, which is not afraid of the Heavenly Yin Holy Emperor. ”

"This time, Zhao Yi was targeted by Lan Qingyu, and he took off three layers of skin even if he didn't die. ”

Hearing Zhong Ziyun's words, Mo Danxin nodded and said, "That's right, three years ago, I had already heard that Lan Qingyu was already a cultivator of the Nine Realms of Distraction. ”

"Now his cultivation is even more unimaginable, it is easy to kill Zhao Yi. ”

The group secretly discussed and communicated, and felt a burst of happiness.

And Zhao Yi didn't know that he was targeted by Lan Qingyu, and it turned out to be from Zhong Ziyun.

Lan Qingyu's hostility towards himself, he still felt inexplicable at this time!

However, Nangong Yan'er is his own woman, and Lan Qingyu warned him in turn?

Zhao Yi smiled coldly and walked over.

"Get out of here!"

Zhao Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lan Qingyu, so he directly drank coldly and told him to get out.

In the entire hall, Zhao Yi's voice could be heard.

At this time, they were as silent as death, and they all looked at Zhao Yi deadly.

They couldn't believe that Zhao Yi actually asked Lan Qingyu to get out of the way?

You must know that Lan Qingyu is a disciple of the Holy Academy's inheritance, and he has the title of Golden High-level Saint Sect, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable.

Outside of the lineage disciples, no one dared to be an enemy at all.

However, Zhao Yi obviously has no such scruples!

is crazy, who has Zhao Yi been afraid of?

"You ......."

Lan Qingyu didn't expect that he would let a saint let him go.

The title of disciple of the Holy Academy, the lowest is a saint!

There are also Sages, Holy Masters, Holy Sects, Holy Monarchs, Holy Kings, and Holy Emperors!

Claiming to be a dignified Golden High Saint Sect and being humiliated in public almost made Lan Qingyu go crazy.

"What are you?"

"This is the seat of the disciples of the various palace lineages, but there is no place for you!"

"Your position is on that side, get back!"

Zhao Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to the position of the aisle.

There, it is the area for the disciples of the Sacred Academy, which is dedicated to the disciples of the Sacred Academy.

However, many disciples of the Holy Academy lineage would not sit there, but would sit with people they knew well.

This kind of thing, generally no one will take it seriously.

However, if you want to be more serious, Lan Qingyu has to leave.

Because Zhao Yi occupies the truth!

It's just that in this holy courtyard, how many people dare to compare with him Lan Qingyu?

There wasn't before, but now there is.

"Zhao Yi, do you want to die?"

Lan Qingyu's face was extremely ugly, and his fists were clenched.

If it weren't for the fact that this was a holy courtyard and couldn't make a move, he would have killed Zhao Yizhen here on the spot.

Zhao Yi said calmly: "It's you who is looking for death!"

"Just now I have asked my housekeeper to inform the Hall of Judgment!"

What the?

Zhao Yi had already notified the Hall of Judgment!

The people around him felt a chill in their hearts.

The people of the Hall of Judgment generally do not appear, and once they appear, the blood will appear.

The wrong party will be punished.

Therefore, if there is a dispute between the two sides, if one of the parties notifies the judgment hall, then there will inevitably be an undying enmity between the two sides.

Zhao Yi, he was so resolute, if he didn't say a word, he called the Judgment Palace.

At this moment, even Lan Qingyu's face turned pale for a while.

"Crazy, you madman!"

Lan Qingyu shouted in a trembling voice.

(Thank you Qingdao brother for the tip!)

(End of chapter)