In the Yongcheng competition in 9999 of the Lingwu calendar, after three rounds of competition, more than 200 participants, only 68 people entered the fourth round.

Yong'an City is four shows, and the black star of the Black Snake Gang swept all the way, since the first round of slashing Ye Liangchen, the people of the Ye family were lined up in two rounds in succession, and they directly had a bye and entered the fourth round strongly.

In two rounds in a row, the Ye family did not dare to send people to fight against Black Star, and there were gradually some rumors in Yong'an City, saying that the Ye family in Yong'an City was not worthy of being one of the three major families in Yong'an City and should be demoted.

In the face of these whispers, Ye Zhengnan, the patriarch of the Ye family who was sitting in the city tower, smiled indifferently and did not comment.

In addition to the Black Snake Gang, Black Star entered the fourth round strongly, and the other three young people in Yong'an City also advanced directly without any surprise, Ye Qingyu took the opponent lightly, and did not come out with a sword, Mu Ye and Yun Mu also advanced strongly.

Coupled with Mo Ping of the Black Snake Gang, now in the Yong'an City competition in 9999 in the Lingwu calendar, these five people are the most popular, and the streets and alleys are full of discussions, saying that these people can win the first place in Yong'an City strongly.

As for Ye Wu in the Ye family, he bluntly said that the number one who supported Yong'an City Dabi was in his pocket.

Everyone who heard it sneered, making fun of this waste in Yong'an City, and the 'Bloodthirsty Tiger' who won Qingfeng Town in the third round was also suspected of cheating and match-fixing.

"Hmph, Brother Ye will definitely be able to win the first place in Yong'an City. ”

To say that in Yong'an City, Yun Ling'er can be regarded as the first who trusts Ye Wu unconditionally, no matter how Ye Wu is discussed outside, Yun Ling'er always unconditionally believes every word Ye Wu says.

Perhaps, this is what comes out of the eyes of a lover.

"Maybe!"

In the face of the monstrous discussion, Ye Haoran was a little hesitant and hesitant, as long as Ye Wu only had the cultivation of the fourth level of Qi training, he was born one level lower than the four shows of Yong'an City of Ye Qingyu and others.

"Hehe, Ye Wu is a joke at all. ”

After Mu Ye knew what Ye Wu said in the Ye family, he was silent for a while, and sneered, and his words were full of contempt.

One after another, the third round of Yong'an City competition came to an end, and night came.

The heavy snow that had fallen all day had dyed the entire Yong'an City into a layer of white world, and the low-hanging snow clouds pressed on the void, as if they were pressing on everyone's hearts.

Time passed, the morning light broke through the darkness, and a new day began.

The fourth round of Yongan City will also start soon.

On the central square of Yong'an City, overnight, four small martial arts rings all disappeared, above the city tower, the lights were colorful, Mo Rushan, the lord of Yong'an City, led the heads of the three major families, in the morning light, stood on the city tower, quietly waiting.

The elders of the three major families were also invited by the city lord Mo Rushan to the top of the city tower, standing quietly in the back position, waiting quietly.

On the central square, countless people are also looking forward to it.

According to the experience of the past, Yong'an City has reached the fourth round, and the powerhouses of Changsheng Palace, Ice and Snow Gate, and Chang'an City Chang'an Academy will come from this day to watch the big competition in Yong'an City and select talents.

"This time, how many people in Yong'an City will enter Chang'an College of Chang'an City Academy?"

The city lord Mo Rushan stood on top of the city tower as calmly as a mountain, looked around the square, and estimated in his heart: "Black Star, Ye Qingyu, Mu Ye, Yun Mu, Yong'an City Sixiu should be able to enter the vision of the tutor of Chang'an Academy, as for Ye Haoran Yun Ling'er's generation, it is a little reluctant."

It's a pity, I don't know if there will be surprises this year, someone has entered the Eternal Life Palace and the Ice and Snow Gate. ”

As the city lord of Yong'an City, Mo Rushan's main task is not to protect the territory and the people, but to cultivate juniors and provide blood for the cultivator alliance.

A Tianjiao who entered the Ice and Snow Palace and the Immortal Gate, the benefits Mo Rushan got were definitely countless times richer than the Yulu issued by the dynasty.

This is also the reason why Mo Rushan is so patient with the Black Snake Gang.

The Black Snake Gang has a Black Star and Mo Ping, both of whom are expected to Chang'an Academy, or even go one step further and join the Immortal Gate and the Ice Palace under the Cultivator Alliance.

Calm as a mountain, Mo Rushan looks through the eyes and gazes into the void.

"How will those Ancestors come?"

Huang Lao Er, who came to observe the Yongan City competition for the first time, was also mixed in the crowd and looked forward to it. It's rare to come to Yong'an City, although Huang Hu failed, but Huang Lao Er also wanted to see if that Ye Wu was really so powerful.

If he loses to the top of the Yongan City competition, then the Yellow Tiger still doesn't complain about losing.

"I don't know!"

Huang Shu, who was standing next to Huang Laoer, shook his head, "Every year, the way the ancestors arrive is different, sometimes they come from the sky, and sometimes they don't know if they arrive in advance.

However, this year, the teachers should not have arrived in advance. ”

Huang Shu raised his hand and pointed, "The city lords are waiting, be quiet, don't speak, so as not to disturb the ancestors." ”

"Oh!"

Huang Lao Er really stopped talking.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?"

Before they knew it, the hour had come, and just as everyone in Yong'an City was thinking about how the ancestors would appear, the heavy snow clouds suddenly broke through a hole.

In an instant, a touch of golden light fell from the sky, and with the golden light, a figure that seemed to be illusory flashed down, and everyone just blinked an eye, above the city tower, in the golden light, there was already a golden voice bathed in the golden light.

"Mentor Lin!"

Looking at this figure bathed in golden light and stepping down from the sky like a god, Mo Rushan did not dare to slack off, flicked his hands in front of him, brushed away the dust that did not exist above, stepped forward, and respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.

"Mentor Lin!"

"Mentor Lin......"

"Mentor Lin......"

The heads of the three families all saluted respectfully and thoughtfully.

"You're welcome, it's not the first time I've seen you, the guys from the Ice Palace and the Immortal Gate haven't come yet?"

Mentor Lin was a slightly chubby man, dressed in a decent cyan samurai uniform, and he asked with a smile when he landed behind the castle tower.

“......”

“......”

“......”

Facing Tutor Lin's question, Mo Rushan smiled bitterly and did not dare to speak. The Ice and Snow Palace and the Immortal Gate are all top-level sects in the Cultivator Alliance, where is it the turn of a small city lord on the edge of the Dayong Dynasty to pick a thorn.

The allusion that came out of the mouth, Mo Rushan still knows.

"Huh!"

Mentor Lin also knew that the people in Yong'an City didn't dare to say much, so they just asked casually.

"Those guys ......"

Mentor Lin shook his head, he had just taken a step, his body was stunned, and he looked up at the sky.

I saw that the golden light leaking into the city tower from the snow clouds did not know when it disappeared, and the snow clouds were low and pressed down from the sky.

A gust of wind blew, and heavy snow rolled up on the city tower, and when the wind and snow stopped, there was already a woman wearing a moon-white dress with a cold expression on the city tower.

The woman is not very old, in her twenties, standing in the wind, her long skirt fluttering, like a fairy descending into the world.