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After a long time, Yu Qingqing recovered from her memories, she smiled apologetically at Deng An, swept away the sadness on her face, and thought about it for a while, then said lightly: "In this way, this master will go and intercede with the Lord of Mocheng in advance, and let you participate in the selection of the Soul Detention Envoy." , latest chapter access:. 。 It is said that the number of soul envoys in the city of vain this time is not divided equally among the provinces, but by their strength. Your cultivation is in the early stage of condensation, and you just meet the selection conditions. Moreover, you are new to the outside world and are more adaptable to the outside environment, which is a big advantage for you. As for whether you can win the spot, it depends on your strength, and I hope you don't disappoint the principal. ”

Deng An immediately said happily: "Thank you Lord Yu for making it happen." ”

Hearing this, Yu Qingqing just waved her hand, and suddenly, she seemed to remember something important, and said: "The matter of Green Yingcheng must not be leaked in the slightest, otherwise the master will not be blamed for being ruthless." ”

Deng An knew that the stakes were high, and hurriedly replied: "The juniors understand!"

Yu Qingqing didn't say anything more, her eyes closed slightly.

Seeing that the other party had the intention of sending off the guest, Deng An thanked him again and quietly withdrew. However, outside the 'door' of Yu Qingqing's residence, he met the 'Yin' Zhengjun with a bad face. Deng An didn't have a good impression of this ghost, so he didn't pay attention to it and left the City Lord's Mansion.

The next day, Deng An received a message from Yu Qingqing's subordinates, and the Mo City Lord agreed to him to participate in the selection of the Soul Detention Messenger, but the punishment of Tianyan Mansion could not be abolished, Yu Qingqing thought of a compromise solution, and Deng An was temporarily seconded to the City Lord's Mansion to participate on behalf of the City Lord's Mansion.

When the list of participants in the selection appeared in various provinces, Deng An's name naturally caused some controversy, but Yu Qingqing handled it very carefully, and they couldn't find much 'fault'. What's more, this name is only a candidacy quota, and in the end, it still has to be spoken by strength.

During this period, after Deng An explained the reason to Yan Buli, he closed the door. Although the participants in the selection were all early stage meditation cultivators, life-saving methods such as the Nine Voices Cry could not be displayed in public, so he had to become proficient in the newly obtained spiritual weapons.

The black 'colored' flying sword obtained from Mo Kun's hand was a good medium-grade spiritual weapon, but after Deng An drove it a few times, he always felt that it was not as powerful as when it was in Mo Kun's hands.

Later, he summed up two reasons.

In addition to the lack of cultivation, it is also because the flying sword is different from other underworld weapons, and it needs to be combined with some special imperial envoy methods 'gates' in order to exert the greatest power. However, in the City of the Dead in Vain, the Jin Feng Mansion is known for its imperial sword, and the Tianyan Mansion is not good at using flying swords.

Since you can't exert your full power, it's better not to use it.

So, Deng An took out Shi Gui from Xiao Xiaoxiao.

This medium-grade underworld weapon can defend and attack, its power is no worse than the tomb dust stone ring, and more importantly, the material it uses comes from the netherworld, even if it is taken out and used, it will not attract too much attention. After all, not all early condensation meditation cultivators can possess medium-grade spiritual weapons.

After Deng An injected a spiritual power, Shi Gui's yellow mangs were sheng......

Five days later, Deng An came to the competition field in front of the city lord's mansion on time.

Since Tianyan Mansion was not qualified to participate, Yan Buli felt that he had lost face, even though Deng An only joined the City Lord's Mansion in name only, and in fact it was still under his management, but he did not show up to cheer up the meditation cultivation of this mansion like other principals. As for the rest of the Tianyan Mansion's leaders, Wang Hai has a gap with Deng An, and it will definitely not appear. Zhu 'Yu' Jiao is only keen on business and doesn't like to fight and kill, so she didn't come. There are only the original Mu and the 'Yin' Jiming, one loves to watch the excitement, and the other wants to take the opportunity to observe the spells of various prefectures, and brings a few meditations from the equipment camp to cheer for Deng An.

Previously, Deng An learned one after another. The passage from the City of Vain Death to the Flowing Cold Realm is a relatively simple one, with a certain upper limit, and it is impossible to teleport a large number or high-level meditation cultivators. Due to the special nature of this mission, after the deliberation of the high-level leaders of the Vain Death City, it was decided to choose between the early stage of condensation, and only the eight who won in the end.

In the city of vain, there are about 60 people who are eligible for meditation. However, after the special selection of Yu Qingqing and other principals, only thirty-two meditation practitioners were eligible to participate. If you want to win from it, you must defeat two opponents in a row to become a Soul Bringer.

At this moment, the periphery of the arena was crowded with thousands of ghosts, at least half of whom were in a mass of 'yin' qi, and it was obvious that they were not yet meditative. For these ghosts, if it weren't for the vain selection of soul envoys in the Dead City, some of them would not have seen the Condensation Meditation Cultivation 'fight' until they died, so their enthusiasm was higher than that of the Soul Suppression Cultivator in the 'Yin' period.

Although these ghosts can only 'communicate' through consciousness, and there is not much noise on the field, for ghosts, it is already boiling and noisy.

In the north of the art field, that is, outside the main 'gate' of the city lord's mansion, a simple grandstand was built, on which five or six people were already sitting to meditate, and the cultivation was in the early and middle periods, and the position in the middle of the stand was still empty, obviously reserved for the city lord Mo Wuyan.

Deng An came to the outside of the competition venue, saluted Yu Qingqing in the stands, and walked into the team of the City Lord's Mansion. His arrival inevitably attracted the attention of the meditative meditators in the stands.

Deputy City Lord Wang Zicong looked at Deng An, his face was 'revealed' with a thoughtful attitude, Cheng Yuande glanced at Deng An, sneered, and closed his eyes again, as if he didn't care. The lieutenant of Dique Mansion whispered a few words to Huang Ai, with a very interested look.

Half of the condensation meditation cultivators who participated in the selection were from the City Lord's Mansion, and Deng An stood in the team, so he didn't seem too lonely, however, the meditation cultivation of the City Lord's Mansion obviously rejected him a little, but because of Yu Qingqing's order, none of them dared to come out to question it, but the expressions of disdain, contempt and so on on their faces were undoubtedly 'exposed' their thoughts.

In their opinion, Deng An is qualified to participate in the selection, not by his own strength, but by external forces, it must be Yan Buli in order to save the face of Tianyan Mansion, he deliberately went to intercede with Yu Qingqing, Deng An, a newcomer to meditation, was allowed to participate in the exception.

Deng An laughed at these meditation reactions, and he looked at the competition field in front of him. At this time, in the middle of the art field, a handsome figure, standing proudly, was the 'Yin' Zhengjun of the City Lord's Mansion. In this way, he is the one who presides over the selection competition.

After a while, under Yu Qingqing's signal, 'Yin' Zhengjun cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone be quiet first, let me introduce the rules first, all the Taoist friends who participate in the selection are the 'Jing' Ying of the city in vain, and there is no room for mistakes, therefore, in the competition, until the point is reached, if you find anyone who declares 'private' hatred, you must be severely punished." Before the competition begins, you will need to participate in a 'draw' to determine your opponents. ”

After the 'Yin' Zhengjun finished speaking, his arm was raised in front of him, and thirty black 'color' and 'Yin' talismans quickly flew out of his palm, distributed in neat four rows and eight columns, suspended in the sky above the art field.

Immediately, 'Yin' Zhengjun recited the name of a meditation practice.

With a flick of his finger, a spiritual force instantly hit one of the 'Yin' talismans, and in a flash, this 'Yin' talisman turned into a little bit of ghostly light, forming a number "Eleven".

Immediately after that, there were meditation practitioners whose names were read and the numbers were 'drawn'.

"City Lord's Mansion, Deng An......" Thinking of this, 'Yin' Zhengjun paused slightly, saw Deng An not far away, and said: "Please 'draw' lots!" In his eyes, the coldness grew.

As his words fell, countless meditation eyes fell on Deng An, especially the high-level executives of the Dead City who didn't know Deng An in the stands, and looked at him carefully, as if they wanted to see him through. Soon, most of them 'revealed' a trace of disappointment.

Suddenly, the onlookers were in a commotion.

As the argument sounded, he also looked at the stand.

I don't know when, in the center of the stands, there is an extra 'female' ghost with a graceful body. It's just that her face is shrouded in a layer of 'yin' clouds, and her face can't be seen clearly.

Deng An naturally guessed that the reason why the cultivators were 'commotion' was because of her, she was the ruler of the city of vain death, and she was also the highest cultivator in the city.

Although Mo Wuyan deliberately kept a low profile, it still caused a huge sensation.

"Is that 'female' meditation cultivator Mo Wuyan?"

"Who would dare to sit there if it weren't for her?"

"Isn't it rumored that she has been seriously injured and has been in retreat?"

"Where did you hear about it?

Listening to the 'chaotic' discussions, thinking of Yu Qingqing's admonition to him, Deng An felt more and more the aura of murder in the air, he knew that Mo Wuyan chose to 'show' his face at this time, in addition to watching the selection competition, more importantly, in order to boost the morale of the dead city.

Perhaps, in the near future, the Great War will begin.

"Deng An, don't waste time! Quickly 'draw' lots!" A cold voice called Deng An's thoughts back. Seeing the impatient appearance of 'Yin' Zhengjun, Deng An continued to look into the air, and with a little finger, a spiritual force hit the leftmost piece of 'Yin' talisman.

After the ghostly light flashed, a big "five" appeared in the air.

Looking at this number, Deng An couldn't help but have a headache.

Not long ago, this number appeared, and it was a 'female' ghost in Zangjiao Mansion who hit it. The reason why Deng An can remember it is because this 'female' ghost is a little special, and the conjured form is a beautiful 'female' snake. Her upper body is not an inch of the building, and the lower half of her body is a snake tail.

Almost at the same time as Deng An looked over, the 'female' ghost also looked over. She giggled, and with a pair of eyes full of charm, she winked lightly at Deng An. With the movement of her eyes, her slender waist twisted a few times, and there was a wave of "waves" in front of her "chest".

However, from the other party's eyes, Deng An couldn't see the slightest charm, only the ruthlessness and cruelty that were deeply hidden. This seemingly 'prodigal' 'female' ghost will be very terrifying.

"Hehe, it's Snake Lily, this result couldn't be better!"

'Yin' Zhengjun glanced at Deng An and the 'female' ghost, muttered to himself in an inaudible voice, and then shouted out the name of the next meditation: "City Lord's Mansion, Wen Jisheng ......"--63541+dsuaahhh+25507636--&

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