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C178 Opening

"You are the third brother of Shui family?" Nalan Chongwu, who had met him once at the family gathering, cast a curious glance at the guy who had just poured cold water on him. He thought to himself, why would there be a disciple of the Shui family in Second Brother's courtyard? For a moment, he was puzzled.

Shui Wuying ignored his curiosity and continued explaining, "As far as I know, the Mu Rong family's Mu Rong Xing has already brought the ultimate treasure of the family - the War-Desolating Combat Puppet. They arrived at the Dragon Phoenix City. This is not the most important thing. I wonder if you have heard of Ye Jun's name?"

" Ye family? " He heard that the four big families who had never participated in the Immortal Sect's selection had actually sent someone to participate in the competition. This shocked all the young men present.

"Isn't the Ye family the internal selection? I heard that only those who have stepped into the realm of a high-ranked Sovereign are qualified to participate in the selection of the Immortal Sect. That kind of competition is much crueler than the selection of the Immortal Sect. " Nalan Wenqiu asked in disbelief.

"That's right. It's said that Ye Jun has already become the overlord of a region and has the potential to become a Martial Emperor at such a young age. For some reason, he missed the ceremony of entering the Saint Sect last year. In order to gain the recognition of Immortal Sect, he has decided to compete with the disciples of the various families in this arena. " The Third Young Master of the Shui family said.

"If what you said is true. . . This person indeed has the potential to become the champion of this selection. He can be considered a formidable opponent for Chong Wu. " Narang Second Young Master looked at Nalan Chongwu who had just come out of seclusion and said with a serious expression.

After the conversation among the crowd, they received the news from Shui Wuying. Without a doubt, it had given them a tremendous pressure. Only Nalan Chongwu's bright eyes were emitting boundless combat intent. When he thought of the possibility of meeting Ye Jun from the Ye family in the end. . . He stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips as he thought to himself, "If what Shui Laosan said is true. . . Once they fought, it would be a life and death battle. In order to obtain the qualification to enter the Immortal Sect, To be able to exchange blows with such a powerful enemy, I have no regrets dying. "

Three days later, the election of the Immortal Sect that everyone in the Dragon Phoenix City had been looking forward to for a long time finally arrived. All the major families had arrived at the allocated seats early in the morning, rubbing their fists. In addition, there were also some people who attended the ceremony. The huge southern part of the city was filled with arenas. Waves of powerful energy waves followed the arrival of the clan heads one by one. They spread out from time to time. Big red brocade covered the entire arena. Even some of the clan's Grand Elders, who usually stayed indoors, were present. All of them were hidden in the shadows, looking at the arena with anticipation. Hope that my clan's disciple. . . Achieving impressive results.

The four sides of the drum were lined up neatly. Behind each side stood a muscular man in red pants. His muscles were as hard as steel, and they seemed to contain explosive power. Waiting for the official start, the sound of thunder was so loud that it could shake the heaven and earth.

"Look over there. Is that the city lord of Dragon Phoenix City, Yuan Kui?" As the staff gradually arrived, they finally saw a heavyweight. Someone below the stage pointed at the platform. The middle-aged man who had just stepped into the venue exclaimed.

"Tsk tsk ~! I didn't expect that even the leader of the Dragon Phoenix Alliance would come to watch the family selection?" A disciple from an aristocratic family who was participating for the first time said curiously.

"Why don't you take a look at whose territory you're stepping on? They have the qualifications. " A servant who was obviously a busybody from the City Lord Mansion glared at him and retorted.

At this moment, Nalan Shanhee, who was standing on the arena, saw Great Union Lord, who represented the Dragon Phoenix Alliance, and slowly stood up. He cupped his hands together and said, "Alliance Master Yuan, how have you been?"

"Patriarch Narang is very polite. It is a great occasion for all the noble families in the world to gather at the Immortal Sect's selection. As a host, if I turn a blind eye to it, wouldn't that be rude?" The other party also raised his hands respectfully and returned the greeting.

"I just don't know what that Shui Canghai is doing. It has already been so long, but I still haven't seen him. " The Yuwen Clan's Patriarch, Yuwen Tuo, was staring at the surrounding sky. An inexplicable impatience appeared in the depths of his eyes, and his face was filled with anxiety.

"Brother Yuwen, don't be anxious. That old ghost had always been like this. It wasn't just the Immortal Sect's selection. Even if he came late during normal days, wouldn't it be a common occurrence?" Mu Rong Hong, who was sitting at the side and reading the name list of the participating disciples, said calmly.

"I heard that there is a disciple from the Ye family among the participants this year? I'm afraid he has some background. " Nalan Shanhee smiled and asked the people around him.

"Haha, Narang Family's patriarch is a meticulous man. There were more than ten million disciples participating in the competition, but he remembered them all by himself. There was only one young man from the Shui family. That's right, once someone from the Shui family participated in the competition, he would definitely not be an ordinary person. But as the head of a family, you are making a big fuss out of nothing by being so careful. " Mu Rong Hong, who had closed his name list. . . He turned to Nalan Shanhee and teased him.

"Sorry for the long wait, I'm late. " Before the patriarch of Nalan family could say anything, Shui Canghai's voice came from the sky. Then, a figure landed on the seat and cupped his hands in apology to all the patriarchs.

"It's not too late. As long as the three of them are not here, it's not too late. " Nalan Shanhee smiled at him and said in a flat tone.

Shui Canghai, who had just arrived, naturally knew what this person was referring to. He then asked curiously, "Could it be that none of the old ancestors of the clan are here?"

"That's right. But logically speaking, it should be here by now?" Mu Rong Hong frowned slightly. He was wondering why these three great Martial Immortal masters hadn't appeared until now. Even the old ancestors of the Profound Sect had no news about them.

"Don't wait any longer. Nalan Cangqiong and Shi Lin have important matters to attend to. We have already returned to the Immortal Sect. Now, they have entrusted me with all of their responsibilities in the selection. " A voice suddenly rang out. It spread across the entire world, followed by a series of ripples in the space. A huge crack appeared, and the old man seemed to be standing on a star. He strode out. A long black robe was engraved with the unique symbol of the Profound Sect.

"Old Ancestor?" Mu Rong Hong was shocked at first. From his tone, it seemed like the three Martial Immortals had agreed to be judges at the same time. Now, he was the only one left.

"We pay our respects to Martial Immortal Fu Bo. " Everyone bowed to Murong Fu Bo in unison.

"The Immortal Sect has important matters to attend to, so they called back the other two Martial Immortal. Therefore, the election can begin now. " He had just arrived, and his face was gloomy like water. His eyes were filled with a solemn expression, as if something big was about to happen.

The Patriarchs present naturally did not dare to disobey his orders. Along with the loud sound of a firecracker, the Immortal Sect election that the entire continent was waiting for had begun.

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