734 in the southern calendar, 147 in the new calendar, the seventh day of the ninth month.

In the evening of this day, Lu Ran won the ticket to the final selection of the Huantian Jiao, although the process was not satisfactory, but the ending was like this.

In a house in the central market of Jueying City, the lights are still bright in the middle of the night, and people are running back and forth, discussing, copying, and transcribing something.

In a room, in front of Ma Xiaoyan, there were two blank papers, one was as smooth as a mirror and as white as snow, and the other was much rougher.

After thinking about it, Ma Xiaoyan wrote the following information on the piece of paper that looked like snow-

Among them, Li Mojun, the master of the winter ring, is from the United Kingdom, forty-two years old, a feather refiner, and raised two fairy beasts.

This person has a comprehensive evaluation up and down.

The name of the autumn champion is Lai Paer, also known as Lai Lai Jushi, three hundred and eighteen years old, an alchemist from Luozhu Country, who has a magic weapon, is in the middle of the opportunity, is in the middle of the courage, and has a comprehensive evaluation.

The summer champion is the only woman among the four, sixteen years old, an alchemist, named Wan Yinxin, from the country of Liuhe, is the goddess of the Wan clan of Liuhe Wanjian Mountain, with a treasure, chance, courage, and comprehensive evaluation.

Spring Champion Ran Lu, eighteen years old, Char's person, no door, no faction, no foundation for refining qi, with magic weapons and insight into the treasure of the Heavenly Monarch, the opportunity is up, and the courage is in the middle.

Comprehensive evaluation ......

Ma Xiaoyan hesitated for a long time, and finally solemnly added the word "lower middle" at the back.

Then he immediately switched to another piece of rough paper, on which he wrote the following title-

Huantian Jiao is operated in a black box again! The true identity of the runners is shocking!

How can that! The son of the former Xia Yazi was made into a sugar pill by the Heavenly Monarch of the Huanjiao!

Goddess or leftover woman? Wan's orphan girl is trying to hide her true age, but it is for an unspeakable secret!

……

After examining it twice, I felt very satisfied, so I carefully put away another piece of paper, picked up this rough piece of paper full of sensational news, and sent it to the editor-in-chief's office upstairs.

Ma Xiaoyan, the storyteller of Debaolou at the gate of the second-hand market in Jueying City, is the youngest chief writer in the history of flower editions, and after tonight, after handing in the last draft, he will have a new identity.

An identity that I didn't even dare to think about in my dreams three days ago.

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South Rotten Sea.

It is on the closest island to the south of the island.

Since Xu Fu came back, whenever she was free, she would stand here and look in the direction of Jueying City.

What exactly are you looking for, it goes without saying.

Zhen Jiayu, who was wearing flowers on his head, handed over a letter and sighed on the side: "This Lu Gongzi is really immortal, fortunately, there is no danger, and the number of disciples in this inner room is at your fingertips." ”

Xu Fu glanced at the content of the newspaper clipping on the letterhead, and her eyebrows did not become happy, but felt more anxious.

After being silent for a long time, Xu Fu let out a long sigh in the direction of Jueying City and said, "But this is not good news. ”

"Speaking of which, I've always wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, okay, why did you come back alone?" Zhen Jiayu asked very carefully.

"I ......" Xu Fu subconsciously nodded and shook her head first, and finally said with a hint of fear: "I saw things that shouldn't be seen, and I saw things I didn't want to see." ”

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Immortal Villa, in the secret room without interest.

The Twelve Immortals are gathered again.

In the past hundreds of years, they have gathered here for as long as they have been in these days.

The meeting, naturally, was presided over by Huai Huang of the Zhengzhi Bureau and Liu Bei'er of the Internal Affairs Bureau.

The protagonists of the meeting were the Public Defeat of the Equipment Bureau, the Zhou Quan of the Intelligence Bureau, and the Qin Wuzhen of the Public Works Bureau.

The three of them came with a heavy box.

The box was full of flowers made of paper, and I held it in my hand in a thin sheet.

The style is exactly the same as the iron flower given by Lu Ran.

The twelve immortals, each holding a handful in their hands, looked at the past carefully, smelled it, and touched it, it was simply intoxicating.

Finally, under the leadership of Huai Huang, the twelve people collectively got up and respectfully bowed three times to the three paintings hanging behind them.

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Lu Ran, who won Li Chunfu in a daze, returned to the fifth floor of the Wanhuan Building in a daze, surrounded by a group of people, and was invited by the little boy of the Huanjiao to live on the 60th floor of the Wanhuan Building temporarily, and finally got a moment of peace.

But after Anning, he thought more, and all kinds of worries came up for a while, making him feel a little lonely.

At this time, Shinan and Beiquan asked him to go to Caohua Street to play, saying that he was also going to see Tianjun, Lu Ran thought about it and said that he was a little tired, so he refused.

He suddenly remembered that after Chu Yi was beaten by the female alchemist Wan Yinxin, there was no trace of him in the crowd, would he be waiting for him?

He changed into a hooded robe that he didn't usually wear, and quietly touched the second basement floor where Chu Yi was.

Push the door, good guy, this old man Chu is half-naked, holding a wine bottle, sleeping soundly.

What do you mean by losing?

What kind of sorrow am I talking about?

Lu Ran didn't care about the difference between men and women, woke him up, waited for him to change into a dress, and then suggested that the two of them go to the tavern for another drink.

The two of them tugged along the way, and then came to the nameless tavern they were familiar with.

In fact, this tavern originally had a signboard, but it was in disrepair, and the owner had changed a few people, and the business was average, so it was mixed up.

The original name of this shop was "No Bullying Room".

I don't know what it means, maybe it's in the tone, this is a store that is honest and does not deceive customers.

"I know what that name means." After listening to the shopkeeper's explanation, Lu Ran patted his chest, "This is the meaning of 'a world where no one deceives', and it is taken according to the name of the Master who is not bullied." ”

Xiao Er smiled and agreed, obviously not knowing about it and not caring about it.

In the entire store, there were four or five tables of customers, all of whom were indifferent, and it seemed that this Jueying City had indeed long forgotten the Master Wuying.

"Hey, why haven't you drunk it yet, people have already started talking nonsense." Chu Yi saw the flame of fear in Lu Ran's eyes, and then smiled inexplicably, "Man, let's have a few pots of 'fire burning' first, and don't want any other wine." ”

"Yes, today is a good day to celebrate, let's not get drunk and go home!" Chu Yi is still the same, seeing the wind and making the rudder.

After a while, after three cups of "fire burning", both of them fluttered, feeling that they had become very light, and under the guidance of an extremely beautiful woman who had never seen before, the two went up to the second floor of this tavern that they had never been up before.