Since Lin Dong's two feet knocked back Young Master Yuwen, the next six days have been very quiet.

Young Master Yuwen was recuperating in their camp, and the others were full of admiration for Lin Dong. Although a few people still coveted Yi Rong's beauty, after seeing Lin Dong's strength, they all dispelled this idea.

As for the Spirit Martial Artists of the Dark Moon Group and the Twin Wood Sect Masters, they were still just watching from afar, and they would not get too close to Lin Dong.

However, Lin Dong knew that they were the most dangerous people.

Now it seems that they are all far away from themselves, in fact they are all waiting for their chance. When the opportunity comes, they will not hesitate to make a move.

So Lin Dong has been asking Jarvis to keep a close eye on the movements of these two.

Time is slow and fast.

In the blink of an eye, six days have passed.

This day is the day of the selection of the warrior disciples.

Early in the morning, hundreds of people had gathered outside the city, and they had all come to watch the selection of the warrior disciples.

Warrior disciple selection, once every five years. And the content is different every time. So these people are here to see something new.

Those spirit warriors, one by one, also stood up, waiting for the order from the heavens.

But until noon, no orders were heard.

Those who had been waiting impatiently for a long time to see the excitement had asked around, and after hearing that there was still no order, some of them had already dispersed.

And these spirit warriors who participated in the selection also exchanged their heads and discussed one by one.

It stands to reason that on such a big day as the selection of fighters, this should not be the case.

It's hot summer, and the sun is scorching.

Those who came to see the excitement could not stand the heat, and had already entered the city.

And these spirit warriors, after persevering for a long time, there are also some people who have already found a shady place to rest.

Only about thirty spirit warriors still persisted.

Yi Rong said to Lin Dong with concern: "On this hot day, I don't know what the fighters are asking the sky about. Why don't we find a shady place to rest?"

But Lin Dong had read so many movies and novels in his previous life, and knew that this was probably the first level for the Warrior to ask the heavens to select disciples.

He said to Yi Rong: "You go and rest first, I'll wait." ”

"You're not going. I'm not going either. ”

Yi Rong sat cross-legged next to Lin Dong with a determined expression.

Lin Dong saw that Yi Rong was sweating on his forehead, and he was also a little distressed, but this was the critical moment for the selection of fighters. There is not the slightest mistake.

Wait like that, it's a day.

All day the next day, the warriors still did not give an order.

Those who watched the excitement had long since dispersed, and they only occasionally inquired about news.

As for these spirit warriors, they also rested in the shade of each tree. Insist on meditating in place. There are only about two dozen people left. There were more than a dozen spirit warriors, who couldn't stand this boring and anxious waiting, and had already entered the city to inquire.

Yi Rong asked Lin Dong: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?" I've been waiting for two whole days, and there hasn't been any news yet. ”

Lin Dong signaled Yi Rong to be calm and said, "Wait with peace of mind, it will always come out." ”

On the other side, the Spirit Martial Artists and Shuangmu Sect Masters of the Dark Moon Group were still sitting cross-legged in place.

Waiting for lurking is what the Dark Moon Group is best at, and as for the Shuangmu Sect Master, he is already a person with an extremely strange personality. It's no surprise that they hold out.

As for the Yuwen family, Young Master Yuwen couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked one of his entourages to go into the city to find out the news, and the rest of the entourage built a pergola for him, and he was lying in it to nourish his body.

At the same time, on the city tower not far away, a man in the prime of life was surrounded by a group of people, watching from above the city tower.

The man, who looked to be in his fifties. Between the walks, the atmosphere is majestic, and I only feel a casual momentum revealed. At first glance, he is a person with a very high position and great power. Extremely strong people.

This person is none other than the only fighter on the Doushen Continent, ask the sky!

The existence of the pinnacle of the Fighting God Continent!

The closest to him was a woman, born with a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance. Slender and colorful.

She is the daughter of the warrior Wentian.

Wen Tian watched for a long time and asked, "How many spirit martial artists are participating in the selection?"

A butler-like person next to him hurriedly replied, "A total of fifty-three spirit warriors." ”

Wen Tian showed a slightly satisfied look on his face: "There are thirteen more than the last time, which is very good." ”

"But thirteen have already come into the city to inquire about it. The butler said.

Wentian waved his hand: "These people are eliminated directly, and after ten days, where they came from, let them go back." A person who does not have perseverance cannot become a fighter at all. ”

"Yes. The butler said respectfully.

"Those who remain, those who sit there, after passing all the selections, go directly to the inner door. Those who stay in the shade of the trees will start from the outer gate after passing the selection. After 10 days, the second level of selection will be conducted. "Ask God.

"Yes. The butler still just said respectfully.

Wentian watched for a long time, then turned to his daughter and said, "Shuang'er, why are you unhappy?" When he spoke to his daughter, his tone was less of the world's first momentum, and more of the father's love for his daughter.

Wentian's daughter is named Wenshuang.

She shook her head slightly: "Father, I'm not unhappy. ”

"I'm your father, how can I not understand your mind?" asked Tiandao, "Are you still thinking about the person who saved you?"

When Wenshuang heard his father mention the person who saved his life, he said, "He saved my life, and I always want to thank him." ”

Wen Tian comforted: "When the selection of the warrior disciples is completed, I will send someone to the Fire Phoenix Kingdom to find it." Don't fret. ”

Wenshuang nodded slightly: "Thank you, father." ”

......

Outside the city, it was the fifth day after the selection of the warrior disciples began, but there was still no news from the city.

Five more spirit warriors went to the city to inquire, but as soon as they entered the city, there was no news.

The people outside the city were puzzled and surprised, and did not dare to go into the city to inquire again.

The remaining 30 or so people waited anxiously in the shade of the trees, or meditated in place.

None of them know, just because of their different attitudes, their fates will be very different in the future after the selection is over.

And in a few years, their fate will be even more different.

Ten days later, only twenty-three people remained, fifteen of whom were still meditating there, while the remaining eight were waiting in the shade of the trees.

Yi Rong had already asked Lin Dong to rest in the shade many times, but Lin Dong still refused.

Finally, ten days of exposure have passed.

And it came to pass on the morning of the eleventh day, that from the gate of the city came a galloping horse from afar.

Everyone looked up and saw the man on the horse, dressed in sky blue, with only one word embroidered on his left chest - ask!

When everyone saw this, they hurriedly got up to greet them. (To be continued.) )