"Huh? It's such a coincidence, Xiaoyinyin, you came out. ”

"It's not a coincidence, it's the sword uncle who called us."

Ye Ranyin and Jian Shaoshang both saluted Jian Bo: "Thank you Jian Bo this time." ”

In Jianbo's opinion, if he can get a trace of inheritance from his master, he can be regarded as half a little master.

At this time, he looked at the eyes of Ye Dye Yin and Jian Shaoshang, and there was a little more kindness, and he said: "Go, I believe that no one can hide your light, whether it is in the Sword Selection Conference or elsewhere. ”

"Don't dare to say anything else." Shen Canglang lay on Jian Shaoshang's shoulder and said, "Then what are the five sons of Zhongzhou, when they meet us, they must lie on their stomachs." ”

After all, he spent a lot of money on the black market to buy them to win, and if he lost, he couldn't go bankrupt?

Therefore, even in order not to become a poor egg, he will do his best.

The other people were not as emotional as Shen Canglang, but their expressions were also confident.

"Go ahead. The people of the Third Sword Mansion came to pick you up yesterday, but I blocked them, and now, they have been waiting outside for a long time. Jian Bo said.

Shen Canglang and the others were surprised for a moment, they didn't know that there was such a thing.

Ye Ranyin and the others followed Jian Bo to the front yard of the manor, and sure enough, they saw two familiar figures standing there.

When the two of them saw the night dyeing and a few people, their eyes lit up instantly.

"Mr. Night, the predecessor of the sword uncle said that you are learning the sword, and we are inconvenient to disturb, but today's sword selection is about to start, and the time is really unbearable."

The one who spoke was the one that Ye Ran Yin had seen in Quicksand City, Li Daoxuan, an elder of the Third Mansion, and Yin Jingshan, a disciple of the Third Mansion.

Ye Ran nodded at the two of them and said, "It's time to go now." ”

"Okay, everybody, please come with us."

Ye Ranyin and the others said goodbye to Jian Bo and walked to the Sword Saint Mansion with Li Daoxuan and Yin Jingshan.

On the way, Yin Jingshan looked at them with admiration from time to time, and then looked at that.

Shen Canglang couldn't help it anymore and asked, "Brother Yin, what's wrong?" ”

Yin Jingshan's eyes sparkled and said: "When I first met Quicksand City that day, you were still relatively ordinary monks on the Fenghua List, but I didn't expect that I was just a retreat and missed the exchange meeting of the six major forces. ”

People are really incomparable.

At first, he thought that these people were just a little better than him, but now he knows that these people may be unattainable for him in his life.

"It seems that you don't know us thoroughly enough, with our excellence, it's not a matter of time." Shen Canglang was very complacent when he talked about this.

The two chatted in the back.

Night Dyeing, Jian Shaoshang, Ye Yiche and a few people were relatively forward, and they walked forward with Li Daoxuan, the elder of the Third Mansion.

"Elder Li, I don't know what the selection process for the sword son is?"

"Our selection is very simple, that is, to open the ancestral land of the Sword Saint Mansion, the sword pre-selection person and the protector enter the ancestral land together, as long as you can go to the end and get the inheritance of the Sword Saint Mansion in the ancestral land, you can become a sword."

"I see."

Several people nodded in understanding.

Meantime.

In the martial arts arena of the Sword Saint Mansion, many people from major forces have been sitting one after another.

Su Lingfeng, who did not go with Ye Ranyin and the others, Master Mo Wen of the Medicine King Valley, Ye Yilan, the Donghua Elder of the Nine Emperor Sect, the Fifth Elder Lu Yan of the Suxin Fang, and the Elder of the Shenji Pavilion......

In addition to these leaders, there are also many juniors from major forces who have come to increase their knowledge.

Everyone was there.

On the main seat, the lords of the first and second mansions of the Sword Saint Mansion, as well as the acting lords of the third mansion, as well as the elders of the three mansions, were also sitting there.

In the crowd, there were still many young people with extraordinary temperaments.

The Sword Saint Mansion is jointly governed by the three mansion lords, but the third mansion has become more and more marginalized in recent years because the mansion lord and the sword have been missing for many years.

Now the most powerful person is the first lord.

Jing Ce, the first lord of the Sword Saint Mansion, had a smile on his face at this time, and said, "Welcome to my Sword Saint Mansion, your arrival is really a great addition to our selection meeting." ”

"Lord Jingfu is polite, it is also an honor for me to witness the Sword Saint Mansion Tianjiao ascend to the position of the sword."

"That's right, besides, the Venerable Mansion has invited so many amazing protectors, and we can also open our eyes, hahaha."

Elder Donghua of the Nine Emperor Sect and Elder Mo Wen of the Medicine King Gu returned one after another.

The fifth elder of Suxinfang, Lu Yan, was a little distracted, with a shallow smile on his face, and did not speak.

The elder of the Shenji Pavilion held a pen in his hand, concentrating on recording something from time to time.

And Su Lingfeng, the representative of the Holy Academy, had a faint expression, and played with the cup in his hand without saying a word.

The First Mansion Lord looked around and said, "It's almost time, in my Sword Saint Mansion, the disciple who is about to participate in the selection of the sword has stepped forward. ”

Brush brush brush.

There were five of them, and they stepped forward.

In the Sword Saint Mansion, the sword is equivalent to the position of the young mansion master, but if the sword is promoted to the rank of Martial Emperor, and the mansion master has not abdicated, he can directly become an elder.

Not long ago, Qin Wenxin, who used to be the sword of the first mansion, was promoted to the martial emperor after serving as the third on the Fenghua list, so the first mansion had to re-elect the sword.

The second house sword is still there, and there is no need to re-elect at this time.

Since then, of the five pre-candidates who participated in the selection this time, two are the first sword house pre-selection, and three are the third sword house pre-selection.

Five young men stepped forward at the same time.

The five of them, all of whom are famous on the Fenghua list, have just come to the stage, and the juniors of the major forces who came to watch the selection of the sword couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ye Yun of the Third Sword Mansion! He is second on the Fenghua list! ”

"The tenth on the Fenghua List, Zhang Jue of the First Sword Mansion!"

"The twelfth on the Fenghua List, Zhao Yunhai of the Second Sword Mansion!"

"The sixteenth on the Fenghua List, Xiao Mu of the First Sword Mansion!"

"There is also the twenty-first, the third sword mansion, Qi Yunxi."

"These five people are really dragons and phoenixes among people, and any one of them will be a sword, and they will not disgrace the Sword Saint Mansion."

"yes."

There was a lot of talking.

Qi Hongdao, the master of the Second Mansion: "Ye Yun, Zhang Jue, Zhao Yunhai, Xiao Mu, Qi Yunxi, the five of you participate in this sword selection, I hope you can go all out, at that time, my Sword Saint Mansion will choose two of you to serve as the first sword mansion and the third sword mansion swords." ”

The five of them saluted him and nodded, "Yes." ”

"Alright, now, let your protectors take the stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, several extraordinary figures shot out of the crowd and landed on the stage.

Those people were distinct, standing behind the pre-selected sword in groups of six.

Among them, the five sons of Zhongzhou did not have the same pre-selected swords.

In addition, there was also a slender figure that appeared on the martial arts platform, and the moment she appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

It was a woman, wearing a light purple fringed dress, combing her hair in a fairy bun, and her face was covered with purple veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful pupils, and between her curved willow eyebrows, there was a red flame-shaped cinnabar imprint, embellished among them.

Almost everyone, the moment they saw her, recognized her identity and couldn't help but whisper: "Why is she here?" ”

"And, moreover, you're a protector?"