The ninety-second round of the school
The next day, the first light of the morning.
A glimmer of dawn appeared at the end of the inky blue night, as if to remove the clouds and haze in the sky, and in the territory of Yunsheng, almost all the streets and alleys invariably heard the sound of footsteps, and the restlessness for a long time made people feel as if they had never stopped.
The reason for this is the selection event held today, which is three years after the last time.
The number of selected disciples will be officially announced at this selection conference, which is also a point that many trialists are looking forward to.
It is rumored that there will be many elders and trialists present, and the grandeur of the atmosphere can be seen.
"Hubai, hurry up, hurry up. In the crowd, Wu Yun'er held Lin Xiaomu's tender hand, and did not forget to look back at the disheveled Hu Bai throughout the whole process, "The conference is about to start." ”
"Okay, okay, got it. Hu Bai scratched his messy long hair, it seemed that in this crowd of people rushing to the central square of the trial, he was the only one who didn't pay much attention to it.
Inside the trial center square.
The stands on the four high walls were already filled with previous trialists, but in the center of the square, many young trialists were standing here, waiting for the conference to convene.
Then, several figures jumped from the sky with immortal weapons and arrived at the stands in the field.
"Don't come unharmed, elders. Xiao Jue caught the falling jade flute with his bare hands and hugged his fists.
"Sect Master Jiang Luokui of the Immortal Sect was invited to come. Jiang Luokui, who was also the sect leader of the Immortal Sect with Xiao Jue, spoke.
Immediately after Xiao Jue and Jiang Luokui came, there were two other Immortal Sect Sect Masters, as well as the Qinglian Palace Master of Nuwa Palace.
"After waiting for a long time, everyone can be regarded as ready. Fang Guichen turned around with his sleeves brushed his sleeves, and his gentle gaze slowly probed the four of them for a while.
"Alas, this palace has been busy with the Holy Palace recently, and it is difficult to get out. Qing Lian closed his beautiful eyes in a daze, as if he was lamenting a sentimental triviality, "If it weren't for Elder Fang's face, this palace really didn't want to come." ”
She was dressed in an ethereal and beautiful white light clothes, and a cyan shawl was wrapped between her hands, and her delicate appearance could be described as not eating fireworks in the world.
"Could it be that it is still after Nuwa's break?" Fang Guichen asked tentatively in order not to hurt her sore spots.
"It's good to know, this palace has taken great pains to do this, but things still haven't improved at all. Qing Lian replied a little flirtatiously.
Fang Guichen knew about it, no wonder these days, there were almost no rumors about the Nuwa Holy Land, it turned out that she blocked the internal information alone.
Suddenly, Xiao Jue put the jade flute on his waist and asked, "Forgive Xiao Jue for asking so suddenly, is Elder Fang's current handling of the disaster in the territory still going well?"
"It's our business, and it's not ...... smooth to talk about," Fang Guichen frowned and shook his head.
"Look, there is an extra beauty embryo in the stands, it is really beyond my expectation, there are so many beauties in the fairy territory. ”
"I've heard of the red face and the troubled water, I advise you, be careful of the charming woman. ”
"Come on, people are the palace masters of the Nuwa Holy Palace, and you still want to be on an equal footing with other palace masters like you?"
"In terms of appearance and temperament, the palace master may be slightly inferior to me. ”
"How long do you have to keep me waiting?"
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The pre-conference flashbacks seem to be boring.
"Old man Fang, you have committed this ** illness again. Zen Yuan tapped the ground with the staff in his hand and muttered quietly.
"Ahem, without further ado, the conference is officially convened. Fang Guichen instantly understood this.
He continued: "In this conference, all those who are selected as official disciples will be rewarded with strong qi sources and magic weapons, and will be selected by the four Immortal Sect Sect Masters, and in the future, they will be able to go deep into the cultivation and cultivation of different Immortal Sects, and the future is immeasurable. ”
After the words fell, Fang Guichen retracted his gaze from looking down at everyone, and turned his hand to distribute the dark yellow paper silk handed by Zen Yuan to the four sect masters.
"Let's get started. ”
"I am Xiao Jue, the sect leader of the Jade Xiao Immortal Sect, Sun Zhuo, Qin Feng, are you two willing to join the Jade Xiao Immortal Sect?"
After hearing this, Sun Zhuo and Qin Feng stepped forward at the same time, bowed their hands and said, "Thank you for the favor of Sect Master, I will." ”
"I am Luo Feng, the sect leader of the Sword Immortal Sect, Tang Yun, are you willing to come to the Sword Immortal Sect?"
"I do. Tang Yun also said respectfully.
"Su Momo, I think you are among your peers, and your qi source attainments are second to none, I can let you come to the Guhuai Immortal Sect to cultivate the qi source imperial technique, I don't know what to do?" Jiang Luokui said unabashedly, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed like he was throwing an olive branch to outsiders.
The eyes of the audience immediately focused on Su Momo, as if waiting for her to respond.
"Well, I can't ask for it. Su silently looked up and said.
"Jiang Minghuan, Rakshasa and Zhou Qitian, if the three of you are willing to join my Immortal Sect, this sect master will never treat you badly, how about it?" While Zhao Xian spoke freely, he didn't forget to look at the three sect masters beside him.
"Oh, Brother Zhao Xian didn't seem to want to give us a few faces, so he opened his mouth and asked for three people. Xiao Jue sneered.
Among the four sect masters, only Xiao Jue knew Zhao Xian's personality, judging from his extreme style of doing things just now, this was nothing more than a war letter in public.
Since ancient times, there have been disputes between the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Sect, and the sect masters of the major Immortal Sects are only for their own Immortal Sect to be able to revitalize, so they are constantly competing for talents, and it is inevitable that they will not be used to each other.
"Haha, this is really Brother Xiao Jue's misunderstanding, I just fancy what they can create, once I give it up, I'm afraid that I will waste three great talents. Zhao Xian said angrily, "Isn't it?"
Soon, Jiang Minghuan and the three of them all replied affirmatively one after another.
"Wu Yun'er. A female voice belonging to Jiang Luokui came down, which also caused an uproar.
"Sister Yun'er, Sister Yun'er, it's your name. As soon as Lin Xiaomu heard the name, he raised his velvet white fox ears, and his expression was no less excited than Wu Yun'er himself.
"You have a dual qi source, this alone is enough for me to recognize you, do you have any intention of joining my immortal sect?"
"Hmm. Wu Yun'er nodded dryly.
Hu Bai turned his head sideways and said to her, "Great, Yun'er, I heard that the sect master of the Guhuai Immortal Sect is stable, and maybe the sect master will be able to give you exercises in the future." ”
After a long time, the competition of the four immortal factions gradually came to an end.
"The last person left...... Zhu Zilan, why don't you come to my Xiao Jue's Immortal Sect?" Xiao Jue rolled up the paper silk and asked.
"As far as I'm concerned, it doesn't matter which sect I go to, okay. Zhu Zilan put her crossed arms against her chest and said.
"Above. Fang Guichen summed up after hand-picking all the selected names.
At this time, Xu Miao, who was at the back of the stands, walked up to Fang Guichen and said, "The selection is over, it's time to confess the truth a few days ago." ”
Inadvertently, a trace of frustration swept over Wu Yun'er's face.
"Now, Sister Yun'er, where did that fool with an ugly name go?" Lin Xiaomu's words happened to touch Wu Yun'er's heart.