As the saying goes, there are people in the court who are easy to do, and the Yue Wangfu is the residence of the Taiyue Department Jiufeng, and Cheng An, the lord of the first front, came forward to help, and Wei Changfeng successfully completed the registration and got a small token.

The number on this iron token had been arranged to 100,000 digits, which made him secretly speechless.

In the Eternal Continent, the Five Peaks Sect was truly a behemoth-like existence, and there were more than 100,000 elites who had gathered from all directions to compete for a thousand entry places.

You can imagine how fierce the draft competition will be in two days' time!

Even if Wei Changfeng has full confidence in his current cultivation strength, he doesn't dare to say that he will definitely be able to stand out among his 100,000 peers and win the rank of Ten Ying.

There are too many people, there are many variables, and the final winner must have enough luck in addition to strength!

Unless the realm cultivation is completely crushing all competitors.

Holding the small Xuantie token in his hand, Wei Changfeng was full of thoughts, and he was a little stupid for a while.

He has endured a lot of hardships, escaped death countless times, and the results of all his efforts will be revealed in a few days!

"Brother Wei"

Cheng An patted Wei Changfeng's shoulder very indifferently and said, "You think about it again, if you change your mind, then you can come to me at any time in the next two days!"

"Thank you, brother!"

Wei Changfeng replied: "But I have already decided, participate in the draft competition!"

"Okay"

Although he was rejected by Wei Changfeng again, Cheng An admired Wei Changfeng even more, and said with a smile: "Then you will win." If in the future you enter the sect. Welcome to Taiyue Training!"

The disciples of the Wuyue Sect have a tradition of entering the eight divisions to experience training. The Nine Peaks Warriors are basically the disciples of Wuyue who choose their positions, and Wei Changfeng showed amazing talent at a young age, so Cheng An was willing to marry him.

Wei Changfeng readily agreed.

Cheng An had responsibilities and left soon.

After he walked away, Huo Haotian, who had been silent behind Wei Changfeng, breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Changfeng couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Huo Haotian smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Wei, I just remembered who this Senior Brother Cheng of yours is!"

Wei Changfeng was stunned: "Isn't he the front master of the Taiyue Division?"

"Of course the Blade Lord is!"

Huo Haotian looked left and right, lowered his voice and said, "This one also had a nickname back then, called the Blue Blood Silver Armor Little Overlord. He is a famous person in Yue Wang City!"

It turns out that Cheng An is the descendant of the Cheng family in Yue Wangcheng, the Cheng family is a local wealthy family, and there are countless children in the clan who worship the Wuyue Sect.

And Cheng An is regarded as the strongest martial arts talent of the Cheng family in the past hundred years, and he was promoted to the innate realm at the age of twenty, but he was stubborn by nature since he was a child, and often led a group of gentlemen to cause trouble in Yuewang City, which made the Cheng family have a headache. But they did not dare to punish them severely.

As a result, this connivance led to Cheng An's catastrophe and was forced to enter the Wuyue Sect for punishment.

Nearly a decade has passed now. Everyone has long forgotten this little overlord of the year, Huo Haotian didn't think about it at first, until he suddenly had a memory just now, and he knew that this was now the head of the Taiyue Division!

Wei Changfeng couldn't help asking, "What trouble did he do?"

Huo Haotian hesitated for a moment and said: "This matter made a lot of trouble back then, and it was suppressed by the Cheng family, it has always been a taboo that cannot be mentioned, I also happened to hear others talk about it after they got drunk, there are many people here, let's talk about it after I go back." ”

Of course, Wei Changfeng had no objections, he was just curious for a while.

This Cheng An's cultivation is very strong, it is estimated that he has reached the innate peak realm, among the martial artists of the same age, Wei Changfeng has never seen anyone stronger than him, and he can't imagine that the other party has such a complicated past.

After the registration was completed, Wei Changfeng solved an important matter, he and Huo Haotian did not leave King Yue's Mansion immediately, but wandered around this complex of buildings like the Great Inner Palace.

According to Huo Haotian, except for a few celebration days, King Yue's Mansion is not open to the public, and if outsiders break into it, then they will be killed regardless of whether it is good or bad.

The time of the Wuyue draft is different, whether it is the local residents of Yuewang City, or foreign warriors or ordinary people, they can all enter the mansion to play and watch the exciting and fierce draft competition.

According to the previous situation, at least more than 200,000 spectators would gather in the Yue Wang's Mansion at that time, and the size of the Yue Wang's Mansion could be seen, even exceeding that of many cities.

Of course, not all places in the Yuewang Mansion are open to outsiders, and the ones that can be visited are in the two places of Dongfu and Nanfu, and the two southeastern mansions are the location of Dengyuetai, and all seventy-two Dengyuetai are concentrated!

Huo Haotian took Wei Changfeng to Nanfu first, only to see that countless people had been surrounded by countless people on the large open field, and several high platforms not far away were eye-catching, and there were martial artists competing on the high platforms, and the swords and swords were shining non-stop.

Among those onlookers, there were many warriors with swords and swords, and there were many civilians in cloth clothes, who stared intently at the high platform, and from time to time let out exclamations or cheers, making the atmosphere of the scene very lively.

There were also others who were guarded by guards and servants, and looked like high-ranking and aristocratic figures.

These dignitaries and nobles basically brought their female dependents, a few people and more than a dozen people, with long skirts fluttering and veiling, pointing at the warriors who were competing on the platform, laughing and moaning softly, which made people can't help but look sideways.

Wei Changfeng knows that many martial artists who have completed the registration for the Wuyue draft will come over in advance to familiarize themselves with the competition venue, especially the Dengyue platform as the ring, which is the most important thing.

As the saying goes, the time is not as good as the place, and the "earth" factor must not be ignored for any wise warrior, otherwise he may be defeated.

It's just that so many martial artists from all over the world, it is impossible to go to the mountain platform to practice once, so there is a competition before the draft, everyone goes up to compete for a few moves, whether they win or lose, they will accept it, and leave the strength to the official draft.

Generally speaking, those who dare to go up to the mountain platform are powerful, otherwise they will be laughed at and generous if they are easily beaten down.

But Wei Changfeng didn't understand what these dignitaries came to see, could it be that they were all idle and bored?

Regarding Wei Changfeng's question, Huo Haotian hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "They are all from small local families, and they are here to choose a son-in-law."

Choosing a son-in-law?

This answer made Wei Changfeng dumbfounded: "What kind of son-in-law did they choose?"

Huo Haotian smiled bitterly: "This is a long story."

(To be continued.) )