The results of the primary election of the Holy Election Conference were not long in coming.

The top twenty candidates need to vote to decide the list of seven core disciples.

At this time, the representatives of each palace have a piece of jade slip in their hands.

In the jade slip, there is a corresponding number of votes.

Zhao Yi was holding the jade slip of Tianyin Palace, with a total of ten votes.

To choose who to vote for, all you need to do is engrave the candidate's name on the jade slip.

Zhao Yi glanced at the candidates and found that there were a few of these people he knew.

For example, Situ Feng, Lin Qingshan, Mo Danxin, and Zhong Ziyun, they are also impressively listed.

"Voting is now open. ”

At this time, the person in charge spoke.

As a result, the representatives of the various palaces began to cast their votes.

At this time, above the hall, the names of twenty people were lined up on the formation light curtain.

At this time, they are ranked in descending order of votes.

The representatives of the various palaces voted out one after another.

Soon, several people with high votes were released!

However, between eighth and seventh place, the votes are tight.

There was only a few votes apart.

At this time, the seventh place was Ling Yingxue, and the eighth place was Zhong Ziyun.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you can vote for me, I, the Cloud Saint King, owe you a favor. ”

"However, if I vote for seventh place, then I, the Cloud Saint King, will also write down this account. ”

At this time, a domineering voice sounded in the Holy Election Hall.

When all the disciples of the Holy Academy heard this, their faces changed.

The Holy King of the Clouds!

Zhong Ziyun's master, the second-ranked saint king of the Holy Academy.

Since he is known as the Cloud Suppressor Saint King, this person is naturally known for his domineering and short-sightedness.

Therefore, hearing the words of the Bayun Saint King, there were still a few people who did not vote out of the Holy Palace, and originally wanted to vote for Ling Yingxue.

At this time, he had to change his attention, and on the jade slip, Zhong Ziyun's name was engraved.

Under the words of the Bayun Saint King, Zhong Ziyun's votes immediately rose, surpassing Ling Yingxue by seven.

"Bayun Holy King, what do you mean by this?"

"You are openly threatening others to vote for your apprentices, such a means is despicable and shameless. ”

At this time, a nice voice sounded in the hall on the second floor.

It was the voice of Nangong Yan'er and Ling Yingxue's Master Spiritual Intent Saint King.

The Spiritual Saint King, known as the first beauty of the Saint King, has already fascinated many people when she listens to her voice.

At this time, many people also held grievances in their hearts for the Spiritual Spirit Saint King.

It's just that the Bayun Saint King is notoriously domineering, and no one dares to offend.

Therefore, naturally few people dared to echo the words of the Spiritual Spirit Saint King.

The Bayun Saint King said arrogantly: "Spiritual Saint King, you can do the same, this Saint King is not saying that you are not allowed to canvass for votes. ”

"However, whoever dares to vote for the eighth place will have trouble with this holy king. ”

The Holy Emperor generally does not come in person at the Holy Election Conference.

This time, there was no Saint Emperor in person, and the highest level was the Bayun Saint King.

So, who dares to rebel against the will of the Cloud Saint King now?

"You ......."

The Spiritual Saint King was already so angry that he couldn't speak.

And at this time, the votes that should be cast have basically been cast.

The matter was a foregone conclusion, and the Spirit Saint King couldn't help but sigh.

However, at this time, Ling Yingxue's name suddenly lit up, and ten votes were added in an instant, surpassing Zhong Ziyun and ranking seventh.

"This ......."

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Obviously, they didn't expect such a change.

Moreover, with ten votes in an instant, it is definitely the top house in the Holy Academy.

For example, the Judgment Hall, the Dao Palace, the Law Enforcement Hall, etc.

However, these representatives had obviously already voted for their own votes, and they naturally did not hesitate to vote for the disciples in their palace.

If there is still no vote, it must be that the vote of Tianyin Palace did not vote.

Because, there was only one disciple Zhao Yi in Tianyin Palace, and he did not participate in the core disciple election at all.

Therefore, the vote in Zhao Yi's hand does not need to vote for the disciples of the palace.

There is no doubt that of these ten votes, he voted for Ling Yingxue of the Spirit Palace.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Yi at the same time.

"It's Zhao Yi of Tianyin Palace, he, he actually voted for Ling Yingxue. ”

In the end, he overtook Zhong Ziyun and ranked seventh. ”

"It's just that Zhao Yi's courage is too big, right? He dared to ignore the threat of the Bayun Saint King, and after the Bayun Saint King spoke, he also voted for Ling Yingxue of the Spirit Spirit Palace. ”

.........

The crowd was amazed.

And Ling Yingxue thought that she had no chance to become a core disciple, and was sighing.

But he didn't want to, Zhao Yi cast ten votes and rewrote the ending.

Her beautiful eyes stared at Zhao Yi, full of infinite gratitude.

You must know that under the threat of the Bayun Saint King, only Zhao Yi dared to vote for her.

This courage alone is not something that everyone can have.

What's more, in the eyes of many people, offending the Bayun Saint King is definitely a very stupid act.

Zhong Ziyun was already gritting his teeth with hatred at this time!

"Zhao Yi, it's you again!"

"I hate to repeatedly spoil my good deeds!"

Seeing that he was about to become a core disciple.

But in the end, Zhao Yi was destroyed.

Zhong Ziyun couldn't wait to break Zhao Yi's body into pieces at this time.

"Master, it's Zhao Yi's son, who has repeatedly ruined my good deeds. ”

"There were even a few times when his disciples were almost killed by him by despicable means. ”

"Master, you must be the master of your disciples. ”

Zhong Ziyun opened his mouth at this time and said to the Bayun Saint King.

Needless to say, the Bayun Saint King had already sentenced Zhao Yi to death at this time.

"A mere saint dares to lose my face. ”

"Boy, you're good!"

The Bayun Saint King looked at Zhao Yi coldly, and the astonishingly powerful coercion pressed Zhao Yi.

(End of chapter)