Elect the registration office of the conference.

Yang Jian didn't expect so many people to sign up here, so after queuing for an hour, he finally got his own number plate - Group A number.

This familiar scene reminded him of the scene of queuing up to buy KFC in his previous life, but now the queue is filled with powerful immortals.

In the past, Yang Jian felt that the saying that there were many strong people in the Great Wilderness was still a bit exaggerated, but when he saw it recently, he was an eye-opener, not a golden immortal to walk all over the place, at least the worst he saw here were one or two spirit immortals, and there were thousands of Xuan immortals.

Good guy, the election conference is divided into four groups, A, B, C, D, and he came so early to rank more than 70,000, which shows that there are so many strong people here.

However, because of this, the excitement in his heart is even more indescribable.

"Yang Daoyou, Yang Daoyou!"

At this moment, a surprise cry suddenly came from the distance, Yang Jian didn't hear it clearly at first because the surroundings were very noisy, until the sound got closer and closer, he subconsciously glanced at it.

This doesn't matter too much, and when he saw it, he suddenly looked surprised: "White face, it's you?"

The person who came was the beautiful man Hai San that Yang Jian met when he first went down the mountain, but at that time, he had two powerful bodyguards by his side, and now Hai San is alone.

Hai San heard Yang Jian call him white-faced, and immediately said embarrassedly: "Yang Daoyou smiled, how can you compare to Yang Daoyou's heroic and extraordinary appearance in the lower district!"

"Posture?" Yang Jian glanced at Hai San strangely.

A trace of panic flashed in Haisan's eyes, and he hurriedly said, "It's a mistake, I'm so embarrassed!"

Yang Jian didn't care, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence! It seems that Haisan Daoyou is also here to participate in the election conference?"

Hai San coughed lightly and smiled slightly: "I'm just here to have fun and see the excitement!"

Yang Jian was noncommittal, looked at the more and more crowds around him, and pointed to the restaurant in the distance: "Third Brother Hai, since you have a fate, why don't you go to the restaurant for a drink?"

Hai San had a smile on his face and arched his hand: "It's an honor!"

"Haha!"

Yang Jian was very happy, and pulled Hai San to the restaurant, Hai San was suddenly grabbed by Yang Jian's arm, and he panicked, but he quickly calmed down, but his body was very tight, and he seemed to be extremely unaccustomed to such intimate contact with outsiders.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Yang Jian ordered a table of dishes, and let the two serve two jars of wine, after the two of them ate and drank for a while, Yang Jian put down the wine glass, looked at the crowded scene outside, and couldn't help but sigh: "There are so many people!"

Hai San was a little overwhelmed, his face was slightly flushed, and when he heard Yang Jian's words, he snorted and said, "What is this, let me tell you, these people who go to sign up are actually not big characters, and the real ones don't need to sign up!"

"Oh?" Seeing that Haisan's body was shaking a little, Yang Jian touched the other party's head and said in surprise: "Brother Haisan, your alcohol has dropped so much!"

Hai San shook his head, his eyes were a little dazed: "...... What......? Childe wasn't drunk at all!"

Yang Jian shook his head speechlessly, and echoed: "Yes, yes, you are not drunk! Can Brother Hai give me this time, who are the talented people? Presumably, as a disciple of the Supreme Supreme True Sect, you should know something, right?"

From the Taishang to the True Sect, Yang Jian inexplicably thought of the Taishang Zhenjun who was destroyed by himself, and in his heart, he looked at Hai San a little unnaturally.

After all, the patriarch of the sect who harmed others is considered a deep hatred, right?

At this time, Hai San seemed to be interested in Yang Jian's inquiry, patted his chest, and said proudly: "Yang Daoyou, you ...... You're asking the right question!"

He didn't pay attention to Yang Jian's strange eyes at all, and continued: "I've done my homework, those who will participate, what kind of ability do they have, I know better than that machine!"

"Oh?" Yang Jian was a little impressed by Haisan.

Hai San thought that Yang Jian didn't believe it, and hurriedly said: "Let's start with the three sects and two factions, the machine faction will not participate for the time being, the seed player sent by our Taishang Zhizhen Sect is Lin Xuanbing, the true disciple of our ancestor Taishang Zhenjun, and the younger brother of Lin Lang, who is recognized as the first person in the younger generation!"

Yang Jian's heart moved, and he wrote down the name.

"Then there are Luo Wen, Lin Qingxuan and Gray Wufeng of the Fire Spirit Sect, Luo Wen is a disciple of the Fire Immortal, although his cultivation is profound, but he is not as famous as Lin Qingxuan, but what he needs to care about more is the gray Wufeng who has been silently low-key, according to Lin Lang, he is full of praise for it!"

Yang Jian had seen the terrible of the ashes, so after hearing Haisan's caution, he thought it was true.

Seeing that Yang Jian was listening seriously, Hai San was even more interested, and continued: "In the end, there are the mysterious Beast Taming Sect and the Master Dao Sect, the two factions have always been very low-key, and the specific strength is not particularly clear, just pay attention to a guy named Ling Emperor and a guy called Shi!"

Yang Jian nodded, and suddenly asked, "In addition to the three sects and two factions, are there any other people who participate?"

This is the key point that Yang Jian wants to ask, after all, as a disciple of the third generation of the Interpretation Sect, he still values the elite disciples of several major sects more.

Sure enough, with Yang Jian's question, Haisan's spirit was shocked, and he was obviously sober: "Naturally, there are others, no, the most famous is the spirit bead under the sect of Taiyi Zhenren!"

"Spirit beads?"

Yang Jian's heart was shocked, and he inexplicably thought of his uncle Taiyi Zhenren.

"That's right! This spirit bead is not simple, not only from a famous family, but also a gem of the spiritual treasure in the Kunlun Mountain Pool due to the long-term encounter with the immortal qi, it is the aura of the earth, formed by the essence of the sun and the moon, and the head of the Jade Void Palace on the back gave it to the Taiyi Zhenren of the Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain, and the Taiyi Zhenren saw that his qualifications were excellent, so he accepted him as an apprentice!"

Hai San shook his head: "This spirit bead is extremely powerful, and it is the most likely person to win the first prize in this election conference!"

Yang Jian nodded and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Well...... There is another one, it seems to be also expounding, according to Wei Hu, the apprentice of the Taoist Xingzun, the weapon is a demon pestle, and I don't know much about the others!"

At this point, Hai San looked at Yang Jian and laughed: "Of course, now there is another brother of you, Brother Yang, Yang Jian, one of the twelve golden immortals of the Sect, Yang Jian, who is also a popular candidate for this conference!"

This time, Hai San's voice was very loud, and for a while, the people in the entire restaurant heard it clearly, and in an instant, countless eyes condensed on Yang Jian, as if they had seen something rare.

Yang Jian secretly scolded Hai Sanduo, but on the surface, he arched his hand to the people present, and his expression was very calm.