The emperor nodded, and the figure that stood up, a strange palm stretched out, and a fist-sized bead, shining with golden light, appeared on his hand. I saw his other hand pinch, the golden light beads flew out of the martial arts field, landed on the martial arts field, the wind was long, the vultures changed, and suddenly turned into a golden ladder straight to the sky, when the ladder was formed, the entire competition field was like a golden light, and everyone was amazed.

The patriarch said: "Every time I see Your Majesty use this treasure of the Heavenly Ladder, I am amazed that Your Majesty's methods have been superb, and it is by no means comparable to us." ”

Huang Mei felt reasonable, but just looked at the ladder and was silent.

At this time, a person walked up to the audience, who was the host of Chaobi, and said loudly: "Please come forward for the candidates of Liumen and Fengjia to participate in the competition." ”

The patriarch turned around and shouted, "Feng Hanmo, Feng Chengji, you two come forward." ”

"Yes!" the two replied in unison.

I saw a man tall and thin, with a heroic look, and the most eye-catching thing was a pair of wise and handsome eyes, and as soon as he stood up, a disciple evoked the senior brother. The other man is burly, with a high forehead and a long face, and a big ambition on the side of his mouth, thinking that this is Feng Chengji.

The two of them walked forward, and for a while the Feng family disciples began to discuss.

"The patriarch just called the two of them up, who is the third candidate?"

Of course, my sixth senior brother Feng Zhenghao, who else can go up besides him?"

"No, no, didn't you see that Miss Yujiao is also here? ”

There were even disciples who said the names of other senior brothers, but for a while everyone was not sure who the patriarch was going to let play.

At this moment, a young disciple whispered, "Didn't you think that Keqing with the sword on his back would play?"

Although the voice of this statement was small, but who was not a person with a very good cultivation here, as soon as the voice came out, it attracted everyone to laugh.

"What? Do you actually think that the guest with the sword on his back will play? Although he can become the guest secretary of our Feng family at a young age, how can he compare his talent with his senior brothers and sisters?"

"Yes, it can't be!"

The two of them went up to the patriarch and became very curious about the third choice. Among the disciples, a man about thirty-five years old stared nervously at the patriarch, and he was very worried in his heart, he was Feng Zhenghao.

If you can be chosen, no matter whether you win or lose, there will be corresponding rewards in the clan at that time, and it is naturally the best to win.

At this time, the people of Liumen were already on the field, and Murong Jun didn't care about how the patriarch chose people, and looked down the field, only to see a butterfly figure wearing cyan clothes, a begonia-like face, and a butterfly like a hibiscus appearing on the test field.

Dark Moon!

Murong Jun's eyes lit up, he hadn't seen him for three years, Youyue's figure became taller, and his immature face had become more mature and attractive. Xin said: "It seems that in the past three years, my worries have been a little superfluous. ”

No matter how you guessed in advance, Youyue would be fine, but now that I really saw it, my heart really fell.

At this moment, after the mysterious smile, the patriarch no longer hesitated, and said in everyone's expectation: "This third candidate, Magic Sword, how about you?"

Murong Jun's expression changed, and he looked at the patriarch in astonishment, he never thought that the patriarch would let him play!

As soon as the patriarch said this, everyone in the Feng family fell silent for a moment, revealing an incredible expression. Murong Jun looked at Huang Mei and saw that the latter actually nodded.

He thought to himself, "Even Elder Huangmei has changed his mind? Is this result too unexpected?" But after all, he was only seeing the patriarch for the first time, I don't know what this person's personality is, and why he chose himself as a third-rate Tianji period person to play, could this ladder really have hope to go up to the two hundred floors?

"If you don't end up here, it will be difficult to stay in the Feng family, although the news of Youyue and the others has been obtained, but the person is under the fence...... It seems that this patriarch alone would not let himself go so easily, and now he is ...... Hmph, the end is, no matter what your purpose is, go up and come down hastily, no one can help me, after all, I am only a third-rate space-based strength on the surface. ”

Murong Jun suspected in his heart that the patriarch had tricks in his heart, if he refused to leave, he didn't know how things would change, so it was better to plan and plan the situation, and the end was the best way.

The disciples of the Feng family talked a lot, and Mo Ji and the others came up to greet Murong Jun, and the three of them were led by Feng Hanmo and walked down the competition field.

Among the disciples of the Feng family, the little disciple who was talking about it just now said loudly with a radiant spirit: "I'll tell you, this Demon Swordsman Qing is very likely to become the third choice, you just don't believe it, what's the matter? ”

Everyone laughed, and then responded, you and I said one by one, at this time Feng Zhenghao's face on the side was pale, and the benefit reward was a very trivial matter, at this time he could not be the third candidate, which proved that he was not very optimistic about him in the patriarch's heart, and people were terrible, and the words of the people nearby were always like thorns in his heart.

Secretly gritted his teeth and muttered: "Magic Sword ......"

......

The test venue was too big, and the three of Murong Jun walked in it, and from the audience, they were the size of ants. As soon as the three of them appeared, the candidates for both sides had arrived, and at that time, the audience was boiling, and Murong Jun participated in such a big competition for the first time, but after three years of growth, he was no longer what he used to be, and now standing here, he could be calm and comfortable, and there was no turmoil in his heart.

Feng Hanmo said: "Magic Sword, the three people who participated in Liumen, the woman in Tsing Yi is the Holy Maiden Youyue of Liumen, the man in black is the senior brother of Liumen, and the other woman in black should be the hole card that Liumen used to win the second level this time." ”

Feng Chengji continued: "Senior Brother Liumen and I are equal in strength, if it weren't for the Holy Maiden who was born, our Senior Brother Feng Hanmo would definitely easily overwhelm the other party, but now that the strength and talent of both of us are not right, then the key to victory is in you and the woman in black on the other side." ”

Murong Jun nodded, he knew about this matter as early as when he was in the Feng family.

When the three of Liumen saw the three of the Feng family coming, Senior Brother Liumen greeted them with a smile: "Feng Hanmo, we are here again, I wonder if you are slightly better this time? or will I come later?" haha!"

Murong Jun looked over and saw that the man who spoke had a pair of small eyes and an obscene appearance, which really became the ultimate contrast with Feng Han's extraordinary image. His eyes did not stop, until he looked at the moon standing at the end.

Cold!

Murong Jun's feeling at this moment was that he was cold and biting, like ten thousand years of ice, and he felt that indifference and coldness when he stood far away, which made him almost can't help but be verbose. Xin said: "What's the matter? How did Youyue become like this? Could it be related to her awakened bloodline talent?"

On the Bloodline Continent, there are many people who have changed their temperament greatly due to the influence of the inheritance bloodline after the awakening of the bloodline, and some even become murderous demons.