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C35

Three days later, Mountain Sea Pavilion selection arrived as scheduled.

Most of the time, the disciples would either train in the attics or leave the sect to gain experience. Thus, there was not much time for them to gather together.

However, on this extremely special day, almost all of the disciples had headed to the meeting point of the four pavilions, which was the stage for this selection.

A few days ago, the disciples participating in the selection had already been registered in the list of candidates. There were a total of 640 people, and 70% of them were over the age of 20.

disciples like Maki Chen, who were not even eighteen years old, were few and far between. Standing in the middle of a group of senior brothers and sisters, they looked extremely young and tender.

However, being young might not be a bad thing. Most of the disciples who participate in the selection will try their best to focus on the older disciples.

When all the disciples had arrived, the selection officially began.

The people who didn't participate in the selection were separated into two groups. Looking down from the top, one could see what was going on in the ring.

As for the pavilion masters and elders responsible for selecting the participants of the Empire's Great Competition, they were arranged to sit in the pavilion closest to the seven arenas. They were currently seated cross-legged in the pavilion, using the Spirit Soul to sense the situation in the seven arenas.

According to the rules of the selection, these six hundred and forty people would then draw lots to match their opponents, and then go on stage through the numbers they had drawn.

With the speed at which he was standing on the stage, it would take at least an hour for him to reach number 41, which was in Maki Chen's hands.

Honestly speaking, Maki Chen was still a little nervous in his heart. It was not because he was weak, but because he was worried that his [Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder Spell] would be seen by others.

According to the divisions of cultivation methods based on Heavenly Enlightenment Empire, they were respectively the Common Stage, Profound Level, Earth Stage, and Heaven Stage. On the contrary, the? Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder Spell? that Maki Chen cultivated was above the Heaven Stage.

The elders in charge of the evaluation this time, all possessed strength above Primordial Sea. Among them, Pavilion Master and his own master, Yue Yin, had already stepped into the Yuan Sect realm, so the strength of their Spirit Soul was definitely not low.

If Maki Chen were to fully display the power of the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder Spell, it was very likely to expose the grade of the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder Spell, so how should he explain it then?

Moreover, until now, Master Elder Yue Yin had not passed anything down to Mu Maki Chen, so where did he learn such a profound technique?

However, Maki Chen was not worried that his master Yue Yin would expose him.

The reason was simple. When Maki Chen first met Yue Yin, he realized that he had no intention to use the Spirit Soul to explore him. It was clear that he respected his privacy.

If it was another person harboring malicious intent, it was very likely that they would have already used the Spirit Soul to dissect Maki Chen's body from the inside out.

Maki Chen raised his head and looked at the pavilion where all the Mountain Sea Pavilion Warriors were hiding, feeling anxious.

Although he could use the Spirit Soul to hide his own elemental energy waves, in battle, the power of the Spirit Soul could not be used to its full extent.

Even though he was anxious, he still had to try his best in the preliminaries. The only thing he could do now was to control and distribute his strength rationally, so that he could not expose his full strength while defeating his opponent.

Just as Maki Chen was thinking about this, something caught his leg and dragged it twice.

Maki Chen didn't react for a while, but when he looked down, he found a lump of black meat ball leaning on his leg.

Maki Chen picked up the Blacky from the ground and put this fellow, who was already slightly heavier, onto his shoulder. He said with a slightly blaming tone of voice: "Blacky, why did you come out?

Fortunately, there were quite a few disciples within the Mountain Sea Pavilion who raised a few Primordial Demon that were not aggressive in nature. Otherwise, if the Blacky ran out by itself, it was very likely that it would be caught and thrown out of the mountain gate.

The Blacky was completely unaware of its own mistake, and even intentionally bounced twice on Maki Chen's shoulder, saying, "I've been locked in the attic every day, and it's almost getting moldy. Come out for a walk!"

Looking at its fat and deformed face, added with a look that said it needed to be beaten up, Maki Chen couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Alright, let's ignore you. If it's my turn later, you can either go find Senior Sister or climb the edge of the stage to watch.

The Blacky was honest this time. It nodded and laid on its shoulder.

Just as Maki Chen was about to watch the competition from the stage, a familiar voice sounded beside his ears.

Maki Chen looked towards the direction of the voice and immediately recognized the voice. It was none other than the Western Pavilion disciple that he met on the first day he went to Mountain Sea Pavilion.

Behind Wang Yan, there were seven to eight people gathered, all of them looking ferocious, as if Maki Chen owed them 18 million.

Isn't this Junior Brother Maki Chen? Recently, he has been quite famous, and I heard that he has become the new number one genius of the Southern Academy.

Wang Yan's tone was overly passionate, completely different from the first time he had met Maki Chen. There was no need to guess to know that this guy had ill intentions.

However, Maki Chen liked to pretend to be confused and matched the other party's actions, and greeted him with a smile at the same time: Senior Brother Wang Yan, long time no see, how have you been?

Oh, I didn't expect Junior to be so considerate. I came to find Junior today to apologize for the previous matter, and I hope you can forgive me!

With that, Wang Yan shook his sleeves and cupped his fists.

In fact, Maki Chen understood very clearly that if Wang Yan truly wanted to apologize, he would definitely pay a visit. Suddenly apologizing in front of so many people was only one possibility, it showed his magnanimity as a senior brother.

Towards this kind of person who was putting on an act, Maki Chen was more or less annoyed, but he still maintained his smile and said: "Senior Brother Wang Yan, the situation at that time was rather special, it is normal to misunderstand.

In Maki Chen's previous life, he had often mixed himself among all sorts of people, so he was quite skilled at courtesies.

Wang Yan was clearly an expert in this field, as he seemed to be able to let go of all the grudges between them. He extended his hand and grabbed Maki Chen's shoulder, and said passionately: All these matters are over, so let's not worry about it. Oh right, who did junior brother go up on stage?

Maki Chen felt that he had nothing to hide, so he took the number plate and waved it in front of Wang Yan.

Unexpectedly, with a shake of Maki Chen's hand, he brought Wang Yan's hand in a little, and used his finger to poke the Blacky's perfectly round butt!

The Blacky was enraged, it turned its head and bit on Wang Yan's finger without hesitation, immediately causing him to scream in pain.

After struggling free, Wang Yan looked at the Blacky and asked with a face full of dread: "Junior Brother, what is that black lump on your shoulder?"

With regards to Wang Yan's description, the Blacky was obviously unsatisfied, revealing its sharp but small fangs, it looked as though it was grinding its teeth.

Maki Chen immediately held down the Blacky's head and endured his laughter: "This is my pet, its temper is rather bad, I hope senior does not take offense to it!

Hearing that, Wang Yan laughed awkwardly, and led his group of people to quickly leave.

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