The dialect soon flew to the outermost part of the crowd in Yunhetai, and then went around under the high platform to the north, where there were fewer people, and the vision was wide, and they could hear more clearly.

He thought that Liu Banxuan would announce the list immediately, but he didn't expect that he was about to go around to the high platform in the north and got off the stage, and there was still no movement. At this moment, a voice came from the stage again, it was his master Wei Nan!

"I will announce the candidates of the Heavenly Immortals, and those whose names I read will come to the stage later!"

After Wei Nan said this, he immediately fell silent, and after a few pauses, Wei Nan finally pronounced the first name: "Yuan Che ......"

Fang Yan didn't really pay much attention to the Celestial Candidates, because there were no acquaintances for him at all.

When Wei Nan read the fifth name, the dialect finally reached the high platform in the north, and at this time, he could see the scene on the high platform clearly without flying.

Every time Wei Nan pronounced a name on the stage, there would be a small twitch in the audience, and one person in the crowd would fly to the stage. When it comes to the realm of heavenly immortals, everyone will naturally master a flying magic power called Ling Xu, although the speed is far less than that of the divine power immortal method and immortal beasts, but you can use it when you want to, and it is completely unrestricted by the environment, which is much more convenient.

Soon there will be eight immortals on the stage, Fang Yan knows that once all the immortals go up, it will be true immortals next, and he doesn't know how many he will be, thinking of this, he can't help but feel a little nervous.

"Long Bing!" Wei Nan suddenly said.

A figure in white immediately flew up from the audience, and this time the crowd caused even more stirring, and it was a little chaotic for a while.

Fang Yan didn't react at first, until he heard the scuffling sound in the crowd, and he suddenly realized that Wei Nan seemed to be calling Long Bing just now!

What's going on?!!

Fang Yan raised his head and looked at the good-looking white-clothed figure in the air, who was his third senior sister, Long Bing?!!

Long Bing's qualifications are excellent, and her appearance is not to be said, plus she never laughs, and she also has a quirk that likes to guide the cultivation of the same sect in the lower realm, this combination of factors has made her quite famous in the Yuming School, and it is no wonder that she will be so chaotic when she comes to power!

But that's not what tongues care about.

He had heard Wei Nan mention to him a long time ago that Long Bing was a woman after all, and her sharpness had been lost, although she had never signed up to compete for a candidate, but in fact, she had no chance to compete with the Heavenly Sect.

At that time, he still felt sorry for Long Bing, there was no doubt that he had a good impression of Long Bing, and he naturally hoped that Long Bing could fulfill all her wishes. He also heard Zhang Nian and Su Liuyun say that in fact, Long Bing really wanted to earn the opportunity to go to Pingtian Sect.

Because Long Bing had been keeping a straight face, looking like she was rejecting people thousands of miles away, although Fang Yan wanted to comfort her for a few words, she never had a chance to speak.

This time, Fang Yan didn't expect Long Bing to participate in this competition at all, and he had already become a candidate!

In an instant, he paid unprecedented attention to those immortals on the stage, and even regretted that he didn't remember what the previous few people were called, those people were all Long Bing's future competitors, he should pay attention to them for Long Bing!

It's a pity that at this time, it's too late to pay attention to it, and even the last immortal has gone up...... Fang Yan Suo put aside those heavenly immortals, he believed that Long Bing must have paid attention to those nine people a long time ago! And at this moment, he was full of expectations for the coming year!

The dialect didn't believe Wei Nan's "sharpness has been lost", and he felt that as long as the final assessment had not come out, Long Bing would definitely have a chance!

In the next year, the comprehensive strength will be evaluated on the basis of affirming the talent, and Long Bing and him, the senior sister and brother will go into battle at the same time!

Fang Yan felt excited when he thought about it, although the two were not on the same level, they might be able to help each other! They were sisters and brothers, one was among the candidates of the Heavenly Immortals, and the other was among the candidates of the True Immortals, echoing each other from afar, and their comprehensive strength would inevitably be superimposed! Just ask, can you still find such a combination among all the candidates of the entire Yuming Sect?!!

He and Long Bing became candidates at the same time, which definitely improved the chances of both of them at the same time to some extent!

When he thought about this, the immortals on the stage had already gathered in one place, giving up the position in the middle, and Wei Nan also returned to his seat and changed the list of elders from another sect to read the true immortals.

"Now it's up to me to announce the True Immortal candidates, and come to the stage as soon as the name is read!" the elder said in a loud voice.

Fang Yan was thinking about how many his names would be, but the elder on the stage paused slightly, opened his mouth and shouted, "Dialect!"

The first ?!!

For the first moment, the dialect did not react, only felt a "buzz" in his head, but in a very short time he regained his composure, and he climbed up the steps in front of him with his wand.

The elder kept looking at the audience, but he didn't find anyone...... The elder showed a slight look of displeasure, and was about to shout again, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, what is going on? ! Didn't the candidate of the True Immortal obviously let him announce it, could it be that someone else came to replace him?!

The elder showed a slightly angry face, turned around and looked towards the place where the footsteps came from, and saw the dialect at a glance, he knew the dialect, but he really didn't expect the dialect to come up from behind, so he subconsciously said, "Why did you come up from behind?"

"The disciple was already standing at the bottom of the steps behind, and as soon as I heard you call my name, I climbed up the steps......" After saying this sentence embarrassedly, Fang Yan had the heart to hit his head against the wall, this conversation was too weird, but he couldn't help it, he said it truthfully...... The elder was also embarrassed, but fortunately, the two of them spoke very quietly, and no third person heard them, and those people in the audience thought they were greeting each other affectionately...... "Just stand next to me." After saying this, the elder ignored the tongues, cleared his throat, and continued, "Tang Fu!"

At this time, the dialect naturally became more attentive, carefully looked at everyone on the stage, and also remembered their names. These people are his competitors for the next year, if you want to enter the Pingtian Sect, you can only compare them all!!

Soon all ten people finished reading, four Instrument Dao True Immortals, two each of the Beast Control Dao, the Jue Dao, and the Dan Dao! At this time, the dialect was also seen, in fact, the order of reading the name had nothing to do with strength, he had heard Wei Nan analyze, and two of the other nine people were quite strong, but the result was the last two.

Of course, he also thought that it was possible to ascend to the stage in reverse order according to strength, but he didn't believe it...... After the true immortals gathered on the stage, they were also taken aside by the elder, and another person came to read the list of candidates for the little immortals, but this time the elder was a woman, but it was not Yin Qing.

The female elder read, and Fang Yan absentmindedly thought about why they still want to stand on the stage, anyway, there is nothing to do, so why not just step down?

Then it occurred to him that it was probably because he came too late and missed the content.

Turning his attention to the female elder again, there were already eight of the little immortals, and the names of the last two were still missing.

"Li Yao!"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old man immediately squeezed out of the crowd and soon arrived on stage.

Finally read the last one, Fang Yan muttered to himself, and then listened to the female elder read: "Wang Xiaotong!"

Wang Xiaotong?

Is there anyone else in the Yuming faction named Wang Xiaotong?

This was the first thought that Fang Yan raised, and then he looked at the audience, but because he was standing too far inside, he couldn't see who was coming up.

Although I haven't seen anyone yet, although I think that Bacheng who came up will not be his Wang Xiaotong, but Fang Yan's heart is "bang, bang" and jumps wildly, and he roars over and over again in his heart, Xiaotong, don't scare me...... The next moment, he saw a figure in red walking up the steps on the left, smiling at him as soon as he showed his head, and winking playfully at his right eye...... In an instant, the dialect was like being in a stormy night, the wind was raging, the rain was pouring, and bright lightning flashed from time to time in the dark sky, but four big words were strangely intertwined: how could it be?!!!

Oh, yes!

How can it be?!!!!

That person turned out to be really Wang Xiaotong!!

Fang Yan was about to faint, but at this time, Wang Xiaotong swaggered onto the stage and stood beside the other nine little immortals, and when she turned her back to him, she even stretched out her right index finger behind her and hooked him...... Then Liu Banxuan went up and said a lot of words, but he didn't listen to a word of dialect, all he thought about was why Wang Xiaotong also became a candidate...... He is Wang Xiaotong's closest person, but he has been kept in the valley...... I don't know how long it took, the whole ceremony was finally over, and at this time Fang Yan was really angry, first, he was angry with Wang Xiaotong, he felt that Wang Xiaotong should not hide it from him, and secondly, he was angry with himself, he felt that he shouldn't be so dull, he should have seen it a long time ago.

The elders in the door went down first, and then those candidates, everyone was moving, only the dialect didn't move, and they were still standing there stupidly, staring at Wang Xiaotong.

Wang Xiaotong is walking in the direction of the dialect, but the speed is not fast, he looks cowering, and he looks very pitiful, far less proud when he first came to power.

Wang Xiaotong was really frightened by Fang Yan, Fang Yan has always been a very generous person, no matter how much she annoyed him, she almost never got angry with her, but this time, she clearly felt that Fang Yan was really angry...... "Brother Yan, I didn't mean to hide it from you......" Wang Xiaotong said aggrievedly, and he was about to fall into tears when he said this.

Fang Yan kept glaring at Wang Xiaotong, but he didn't speak, and he didn't make any other movements.

Wang Xiaotong had never seen dialects like this, his eyes were red, and tears finally rolled down, explaining: "People are afraid that they won't be able to choose, and they are afraid that you will be disappointed, so they didn't tell you in advance, woo...... Woo......"

The dialect still didn't speak, and he didn't seem to be moved by Wang Xiaotong at all.

"Brother Yan, don't be angry, people are very scared, woo woo ......"

(To be continued)