Fu Jun stood in the crowd under the ring, and naturally saw the battle just now, Zhan Hong'er's appearance today was far beyond Fu Jun's expectations.

Originally, Fu Jun thought that with Zhan Hong'er's own strength, coupled with the auxiliary support of "Xiaohong", the two would use the secret technique of combining humans ~ beasts, and if they wanted to win, it would definitely be a protracted battle.

But at the moment, Zhan Hong'er's appearance is that this woman's strength is more than that, in such a short period of time, she used the technique of combining people ~ beasts, and actually defeated the opponent invisibly with just one move, and this woman's opponent is still a monk in the late stage of the foundation building period who is one level higher than her!

Although in the process of winning this time, Zhan Hong'er used a little trick and caught her opponent off guard, but this result also clearly confirmed that this woman has not only improved by leaps and bounds in the period after the vein battle, but also has a lot of growth in her mind.

Moreover, if Fu Jun is not mistaken, I am afraid that the true strength of Zhan Hong'er's daughter has not yet been fully displayed, because Fu Jun always has a feeling of eyelids jumping when he sees Zhan Hong'er's daughter after the merger.

This feeling, even if it fell on Fu Jun's heart, suddenly made him feel a trace of inexplicable jealousy!

The first competition of the audition conference has been relatively successful, and the reason why it is said to be relatively successful is because in the process of this competition, in addition to some of the participating disciples who were slightly injured, there was actually a pair of contestants, in the process of fighting with each other, they had old grudges and did not give in to each other.

Even when he fought to the point of red eyes and thick neck, in order to achieve victory, he actually opened his yin moves and made all his killing moves, ignoring the reminders of the invigilators on the side, and in the end, the two people who were killed and seriously injured were tragic!

One of these two players is from Taihu Lake Wuzong, one is from West Lake Simen, I heard that the two seem to have a "relationship" before, but today the two came here, and they actually miraculously drew the same brand - No. 24, but in the end, the two almost died twice, and I don't know if this result is God's arrangement, or because of the brand!

Seeing this result, Mu Zi couldn't help but be a little angry, at the beginning of the game, he made the rules of the game very clear, but these two people were so bold and didn't take their words seriously, what is the use of such a disciple!

So Mu Zizhen was really angry, and both canceled the quotas of these two people, one to maintain the inviolability of his predecessors' coercion and the insurmountable rules, and the other to kill chickens and monkeys, and shock the other participating disciples below who had some ideas, so that they did not dare to commit it again, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone!

Fu Jun looked at Zhan Hong'er's stolen joyful gaze, and gave her a thumbs up from afar.

Seeing this, Zhan Hong'er smiled shyly like a mimosa, and suddenly her face was bright, wearing a white dress, and the disciples in the audience who were directly watching were distracted for a while

Mu Zizhen sat on the tiger skin seat, his eyes swept the list of winning disciples in the first round of the competition, and after a breath, he folded his hands, rolled up the roster in his hand, and handed it to the cold and arrogant young man in the back.

Then Mu Zizhen slowly stood up from the tiger skin seat, walked slowly in front of everyone, his eyes were like torches, and he glanced at the monks below very solemnly, and then said with a straight face:

"Ladies and gentlemen, now the first round of the competition has come to a successful conclusion, and in the course of this competition, some talented teenagers have appeared, and they have all been recorded in this roster behind me at this moment. ”

"First of all, on behalf of the Ancient Sect of the Mausoleum Temple, I would like to congratulate all the successful disciples, and I hope that you will not be arrogant or impatient in the next round of competition, make persistent efforts, and strive for greater progress!"

At the same time, I would like to express my comfort to those disciples who were unfortunately defeated, and at the same time hope that you will not be discouraged by this, and that not abandoning or giving up is the true monastic mentality of our righteous people. ”

"If you suffer such a small setback and feel sorry for yourself, or even give up on yourself, then a disciple like this will definitely not have any great interest in cultivating for a lifetime, and the ancient sect of the Mausoleum Temple will never accept such a pus-filled disciple. ”

"On the contrary, some people fail and work hard later, then three years later, or even another three years, they will inevitably win the audition competition, so disciples like this, the door of our ancient sect of the mausoleum will be open for you at any time!"

When the monks under the high platform heard this, they were shocked, and the faces of many defeated disciples showed excitement and yearning, and even those disciples who did not have a quota this year were all shining with golden light and a look of excitement and longing.

I have to say that Mu Zizhen's words were just right, which immediately ignited the enthusiasm and hope of all the disciples in the audience, and made many of his disciples energetic one by one!

Seeing this situation, Mu Zizhen naturally nodded with satisfaction, but his face did not ease in the slightest, and he still had an extremely solemn expression.

"However, here, the old man has one more point to explain! The ancient sect of the mausoleum, whether it is the outer door or the inner door, pays attention to the friendship between master and apprentice, the friendship of the same door, the harmony between the disciples, the etiquette, the law up and down, and the observance of discipline and rules, which is the essence that the disciples of the ancient sect of the mausoleum must have. ”

"For this reason, if there is another disciple like the previous No. 24 tablet in this audition, the old man will not only be exempted from the qualifications of such people, but also deposed from the pre-selection places behind such people, and will never be allowed to participate in the audition!"

As soon as Mu Zizhen said this, all the monks present, including the disciples who did not have a quota for the competition, were in an uproar, and the disciple of the Five Lakes and Four Sects who was injured in the audience heard this, and his face was as white as paper.

As a second-class immortal cultivator, the ancient sect of the mausoleum temple has strict door rules, which is naturally indisputable, and Mu Zizhen is an elder deacon of the outer gate, almost above 10,000 people under one person, as soon as this remark comes out, it is equivalent to a personal message from the emperor Lao'er in the secular world, it is difficult to chase the horse, and it is definitely not child's play!

For this reason, everyone heard this, even if they had some doubts in their hearts, when they saw Mu Zizhen's angry eyes, they didn't dare to speak, especially the five lakes and four sects, at this moment, not only lost a place, but also worried about some hope for the future of their sect!

If it leaves a bad impression on Mu Zizhen, then in the next countless years, there will naturally be no good fruit to eat!

Mu Zizhen glanced at it lightly, saw the surprise in the audience, and was satisfied, turned sideways, nodded to a middle-aged monk in his thirties in the ring, and said, "Senior Brother Zibai, please excuse me, you can start the second round of the lottery!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zizhen!" This middle-aged monk in his thirties Jindan was actually Mu Zizhen's junior brother, seeing Mu Zizhen nodding, he gave a slight salute, and then walked out in front of him, glanced at the people in front of him, and then slowly said:

"After the first round of the competition, thirty-one disciples have successfully entered the second round of the competition, one of them is a disciple from the Five Lakes and Four Sects, I think everyone should also know what the reason was removed from the competition. For this reason, Elder Mu has already told everyone very clearly just now, and I don't want to repeat it here!"

"Therefore, the number of people is less than one, in order not to affect the original fairness and justice of the game, so we still continue the method of the previous round as always, and draw lots to decide! In this small box next to me, there are a total of thirty-one wax pills, and each wax pill is sealed with a number from one to thirty-one. ”

"And the disciple who draws one number will fight against the disciple with the number 30, the disciple who draws the number 2 will fight against the disciple with the number 29, the disciple who draws the number 3 will fight against the disciple with the number 28, and so on!" "Here, the disciple with the number 31 is drawn, then I congratulate you here, you don't have to participate in the competition." In other words, the disciples who draw the number 31 can be directly promoted without having to participate in the second competition, understand?!"

As soon as the words fell, all the monks present, including Fu Jun and Ghost Lei and others, were all excited, although they had guessed in advance that this would be the result, but as soon as the rules were really announced, they couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement.

The middle-aged monk looked around, saw that there was silence all around, nodded with satisfaction, and spoke again:

"Now that everyone understands, then the next step is to ask all the disciples who have been promoted, line up, come up one by one to draw wax pills, and at the same time open the scene one by one and announce the number of wax pills!"

As soon as the middle-aged monk finished saying this, the eyes of the disciples who had advanced from each sect lit up, but at the same time, they turned their heads neatly, and looked at a handsome young man behind them with their eyes.

This young man is handsome, with a green shirt on his body, standing there tall and tall, revealing an elegant aura all over his body, who is it not Fu Jun?!

Fu Jun saw that everyone's eyes were staring at him hotly, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and his face changed slightly, but before he could react, these people suddenly turned around, hula, and all ran behind him.

Obviously, what these people mean is naturally to let Fu Jun take the lead first, so as to soothe the unwillingness and injustice in their hearts last time!

Seeing this, Fu Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly!

Seeing this, the ghost Lei on the side patted Fu Jun's shoulder, shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "Brother Fu, come on!"

And when Zhan Hong'er saw this, she couldn't hold back the cherry little ~ and smiled, and said, "Brother Fu, good luck, go early and come back early, my sister won't send you!"

Fu Jun chuckled, a little helpless, but his heart was frank, naturally he would not force anything too much, although he was injured, but with the strength he can play now, it should not be difficult to enter the top sixteen!

As soon as he stepped out, Fu Jun directly took one step and two steps, came to the front of the box, and then reached out and pulled it in, and casually pinched out a white round wax pill.

This round wax pellet has a white sheen and is extremely well sealed.

Fu Jun didn't pay attention to anything, and directly pinched it gently, and the wax pill broke in response, and suddenly a golden note was revealed inside.

As soon as the note was opened, a bright red number that countless people had dreamed of was displayed in front of everyone's eyes - thirty-one!!