Qingyun wrapped his whole body in a black robe, and let the 'Void Phoenix Flame' continue to stay in the third layer of the Extreme Space Realm to refine the 'Sword', and then his mind moved to transform into the third layer of the Extreme Space Realm. Then he quickly got out of the house and flew towards the Shuangmu area.

Qingyun, who had hidden the breath of his whole body, was not worried that anyone would find him. Because at this moment, the sky above the entire billions of mountains is simply full of people, all kinds of strange costumes, countless and countless, and no one will care about a person in a black robe.

On top of the huge square in Shuangmu District, a new and extremely dazzling 'Recruiting Desk' has been built. The platform is in the shape of a circumference, with a radius of about 3,000 zhang. The stage was clean and empty, except for three expressionless long-bearded old men.

Strangely, behind the three long-bearded elders, a very large golden drum was suspended. And hundreds of zhang behind the diagonal back of the golden drum, there were several rows of benches built in the air, one row higher than the other. But it's empty at the moment. And around the 'Zhaoqin Terrace', it is densely packed with people, who can't wait to squeeze their heads and wear out their shoulders.

Qingyun quietly flew to a remote corner, then stabilized his body and stood there quietly. He watched from a distance and found that there were three long-bearded old men on the stage, the slightly fatter one in the middle was a Saint Venerable Realm cultivator, and the two thinner old men on either side of him were both Divine Venerable Great Perfections.

Qingyun's gaze stayed on the 'golden drum' for a moment before quickly moving away. For he had caught a glimpse of a number of people slowly walking towards the rows of benches built in the air. Among them, there are Chu Chen, Chu Linfei and Chu Ying, brothers and sisters. The three of them were hugging an extremely majestic crane-haired child-faced old man, walked to the middle position, and slowly sat down.

Qingyun judged that the people sitting in those rows of seats should be the core figures of the Chu family. Qingyun wanted to look at Chu Ying a few more times, but he was afraid that Chu Chen and Chu Linfei would inadvertently discover him, so he quietly lowered the hood of the black robe again, hiding his entire face under the hood.

Looking through a gap in the hood, Qingyun's gaze quietly fell on Chu Ying's face. After so many years, Chu Ying, who was slightly young back then, has become more mature and beautiful. As the princess of the Chu family, Chu Ying just sat there quietly, and her grace and luxury were naturally revealed. It's just that Qingyun suddenly found that Chu Ying seemed to have lost weight, and he couldn't help but feel very sorry in his heart.

Soon, Qingyun saw the slightly fat old man in the center on the 'recruiting platform' slowly standing up. He took a few small steps and saluted the majestic old man diagonally behind the 'golden drum' with great respect, then turned around, cleared his throat, and said, "Be quiet, everyone. Today is a grand event for my Chu family, and my Chu family first welcomes all of you who have come from afar.

You must also know that Chu Ying, the third lady of my Chu family, is the phoenix among people, and the fusion and absorption of the 'Dark Tomb Qi' has reached its peak, and now she has set up a 'Recruiting Relatives Platform' here to select the best outstanding young man in the Divine Realm Continent as her husband. ”

The fat old man's voice was moderate, but it clearly reached the ears of hundreds of thousands of God Realm cultivators. After he finished speaking, he slowly turned around and pointed at Chu Ying, and then said loudly: "This is the third lady of my Chu family, Chu Ying!" Hearing this, Chu Ying slowly stood up, her expression was a little blank, and then she quickly sat down.

The entire square in Shuangmu District suddenly erupted in earth-shattering and crazy screams. The sound was so loud that it seemed that even the space was slightly shaken. The extremely majestic old man sitting beside Chu Ying seemed to be very satisfied with this atmosphere, and he couldn't help but show a proud smile on his face. Qingyun had already vaguely guessed that this old man was most likely the head of the Chu family, 'Shuangmu Saint Venerable' Chu Kuoyang. If it weren't for that, the fat old man of the Holy Venerable Realm would never be so respectful to him.

"Let's get started, we can't wait. Someone in the audience suddenly burst into a shrill shout. At the beginning of his life, a new round of madness was suddenly detonated.

"yes, let's get started. Such a beauty, take it home so early and love it. ”

"Don't rub it in, so many people come to participate in the recruitment, when will it be? Just listen to Lao Tzu, fight each other first, and the one who can survive is the strongest." It's so much more interesting to try between the strong. Ha ha. ”

......

The noise in the audience soon poured into the 'recruiting platform' where the fat old man was standing. I saw his brows furrowed, and then with a wave of his big hand, an invisible powerful coercion suddenly poured out, and all the noise was annihilated at once.

As soon as the Holy Venerable powerhouse made a move, the storm immediately changed color, and all the people immediately quieted down. The fat old man said slowly: "This time, my Chu family recruits relatives, and there are four levels. The first level is that the person who participates in recruiting relatives must reach the cultivation of the superior god dignity realm. If you have not reached this cultivation, please immediately withdraw from this move to a distance of 1,000 zhang from Taiwan, otherwise, the old man will forcibly clear people. ”

"What kind of thing, and restricting the superior gods?"

"Hmph, when Lao Tzu cultivates to the Holy Venerable in the future, he will also choose a daughter-in-law, Ma, look down on people. ”

......

Those cultivators who had not reached the level of superior gods retreated while scolding in their mouths. Of course, this is sour jealousy and venting, although the Chu family is very unhappy when they hear this, it is not easy to say how to entangle.

Qingyun naturally followed these people and began to retreat quickly, and soon retreated to a distance of 1,000 zhang from the 'Zhaoqin Terrace'. And those who are in this distance of 1,000 zhang are the leaders of the Divine Realm, the Superior Divine Venerable and the Divine Venerable Great Perfection Cultivator.

Qingyun's divine thoughts quickly spread, and he soon sensed that the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Divine Venerable was only thirty-eight. However, there are nearly a thousand high-level gods. Of course, this ratio is normal. After all, although there were many cultivators in the Divine Realm, every time they ascended to the cultivation realm, countless monks would be stuck outside the door and would never be able to advance.

Qingyun glanced at it and found that several of these people gave him a more familiar aura. However, it is obvious that these people have also made a very delicate cover-up, as if they are like Qingyun, and they don't want to show their true colors to everyone. Qingyun was about to use his powerful soul power to forcibly find out, but suddenly heard the fat old man speak: "In the second level, everyone must present a magic weapon of the super artifact or above to my Chu family. Otherwise, the same is not eligible. ”

As soon as the fat old man's words came out, he immediately provoked another scolding. "Mah, this Chu family regards Chu Ying as a 'cash cow'?"

"It's just a magic weapon of the super artifact level, compared to having an eighty percent chance of advancing to the 'Holy Venerable', what are these worth?"

"It makes sense, if both husband and wife are saints, then it can be regarded as a good thing in the divine realm. Ha ha. ”

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The conditions of this second level immediately brushed off nearly sixty percent of the superior gods. In addition to the super artifact, it is a treasure-level magic weapon, how many people can take out such a heavy treasure? Many high-level gods looked very angry. They thought that such conditions should be informed in advance, then they would get a super artifact no matter what, but the third level that the fat old man said next immediately wiped them out.

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