Outside Yunyang City, the audience was already crowded. In this day of the selection of guest ministers by the Tianxin Imperial Law Pavilion, it inexplicably became a carnival for the people of Yunyang City.

Since its establishment, Baijiangtai has been listed as a military forbidden place, and there are few people who come close to it. And now, in order to build momentum for the selection of guest ministers for the Tianxin Imperial Law Pavilion, the Yellow Emperor Ji Yue has temporarily canceled this ban for the first time.

The entire Yunyang City was boiling over it. The wealthy businessmen wanted to see the demeanor of the new guest of the Tianxin Imperial Pavilion, and the peddlers and pawns also wanted to see if they could sell more goods while joining in the fun.

Before the selection time arrived, the open space under the worship stage was crowded. With the Yellow Emperor Ji Yue and Chi Songzi ascending to the worship platform together, the selection of guest ministers of the Tianxin Imperial Law Pavilion officially began.

The selection method of the Tianxin Imperial Law Pavilion is surprisingly simple, and all those who are interested will compete on the platform, and the one who can stand in the end is the new guest secretary of the Imperial Law Pavilion. Although this selection method is crude and simple, it can select a strong foreign aid for the Tianxin Imperial Law Pavilion in the fastest time.

When Chi Songzi finished announcing the rules on the worship platform, he saw countless figures swept around the worship platform and went straight to the top of the worship platform.

Immediately afterwards, the people under the worship platform saw that the magic weapons on the worship platform were flying around, the spells were thrown all over the sky, and all kinds of colorful lights were shining, and from time to time there would be monks who would fall off the worship platform.

Chi Songzi had already cast a formation on Baijiangtai before, ensuring that Baijiangtai was absolutely strong, otherwise these monks who participated in the selection of Keqing would have razed a radius of hundreds of miles to the ground.

Soon, a tall and sturdy young monk stood out from the crowd.

This young monk made a black iron cast, the length of the bowl, the thickness of the bowl, and the ink-colored iron rod engraved with the word "Ruyi" on it, took the road of technical cultivation. No matter how those spells attacked him, how those magic weapons bombarded him, the young monk had never moved his feet since he came up and landed in the center of the worship platform.

If nothing else, the position of this Imperial Pavilion guest should be that of this young monk.

Waving the Ruyi ink stick in his hand, the young monk swept the last remaining people off the platform one by one. Just as he was about to walk to the seat reserved for the new guest secretary, he heard a soft shout from behind him.

"Wait, if you can win my means, today's position as a guest will be yours. ”

When the young monk heard this, he turned around with the Ruyi ink stick in his hand, and he wanted to see who dared to stop him.

A man with a feather fan in his hand flew up to the podium with two women, who were holding the man's arms tightly, apparently not yet able to fly in the air.

When the young monk with the Ruyi ink stick saw this strange combination of a man and two women, he was stunned for a moment and then chuckled, "What?

The man shook the feather fan lightly and replied with a chuckle, "Just try it." ”

The woman in the pale yellow dress next to the feather fan man let go of the man's sleeve as soon as she came up, and stood aside, and when the two were about to try their hands, she took a few steps back to make way for the two.

On the other side, the woman in white not only kept pulling the sleeve of the feather fan man and did not let go, but also nervously persuaded him to be careful when she heard that the two were going to make a move.

The feather fan man rubbed the hair of the woman in white affectionately with his hand and comforted, "It's okay, you go take care of your junior sister." ”

Only then did the woman in white loosen the sleeve of the feather fan man and walked to the side of the woman in yellow, she also knew that the feather fan man held the treasure in his hand, and ordinary people could not easily hurt him.

The feather fan man silently recited the mantra taught to him by the woman in white, and waved the feather fan at the Tsing Yi monk opposite, shouting, "Be careful. ”

A Qingluan phantom flew out of the feather fan and headed straight for the young monk.

"Well done. When the young monk saw this method, he praised it from the bottom of his heart. However, he didn't care at all, raised the Ruyi ink stick in his hand, jumped high and smashed it towards Qingluan's head.

The thick Ruyi ink stick at the mouth of the bowl slammed into the head of the Qingluan bird, which was almost the size of an ordinary human head, and the phantom of the Qingluan was shattered by this blow.

The blow failed, and the feather fan man didn't continue to attack. Put away the feather fan, saluted respectfully to the young monk, and said, "It's still the senior brother who is a step ahead." ”

The young monk waved his hand with an ink-like stick: "Don't say it, if you didn't care about my face, you didn't release all the five birds." It's not certain who wins or loses. ”

"Senior brother, third senior brother. How long are you two going to be polite? The woman in yellow pretended to be unhappy and yelled at the two.

"Haha. The two of them smiled at the same time and beckoned to the woman in yellow: "Little junior sister Zhong Ting, come over quickly." ”

Yes, that young monk was the elder brother of the Haoran Sect who had been ordered by the sect leader Jiang Qifeng to go down the mountain to practice. And the feather fan man is Yuan Yue, the third senior brother of the Haoran Sect who Jiang Qifeng asked him to return to Yunyang City, and the feather fan in his hand is also the treasure of the Xuanhu vein, the Five Flames and Seven Birds fan.

Needless to say, the little junior sister in their mouths, the woman in yellow is Zhong Ting, and the woman in white is the only remaining Xuanhu Jade in the world.

Yu Jinghong looked at the joyful senior brothers and sisters in the audience and didn't react yet, just now you said that you want to be higher than life and death, so you won't fight now. After a long time, you guys turned out to be in a gang.

After the greetings, Zhong Ting suddenly stared at the base and pouted and asked, "Senior brother, are you going to snatch the position of the guest of the Heavenly Heart Imperial Law Pavilion with me?"

He hurriedly defended: "How could it be." I didn't see you just now, so I rushed up first. I thought about taking this guest position first, so as not to let others take the lead. ”

"Is that really the case?" Zhong Ting teased.

His face turned red and he hurriedly led the disaster to the east: "I naturally think like this, but I don't know what the third junior brother thinks, and he wanted to rob me just now." Could it be that the third junior brother wants to snatch it with the little junior sister?"

Yuan Yue gently shook the five fires and seven birds fan and teased: "I was the little junior sister who asked me to do it for her, I didn't expect it, senior brother." ”

He immediately put the Ruyi ink stick on his shoulder and made way for him, pointed to the seat reserved for the new guest in the Tianxin Imperial Law Pavilion and said, "Go quickly, little junior sister." The guest seat is waiting for you. ”

The Yellow Emperor Ji Yue and Chi Songzi glanced at each other without any objections. Although I don't know what the strength of the woman in yellow is, the strength of the two men is obvious to all. If you let this woman in yellow be a guest of the Tianxin Imperial Law Pavilion, she will get two masters at the same time. Why wouldn't they do it?

Zhong Ting walked quickly to the guest seat and sat down, patted the armrest of the seat, and rubbed the back of the seat. Unstoppable satisfaction.

"What, is this the weakest guest of the Heavenly Heart Imperial Law Pavilion?" a discordant voice sounded from below the worship platform.