Female President's Protector

Time flew by, and eight days passed in a flash.

During these eight days, the entire mainland of China was in panic, and everyone was on guard against the big devil Yao Lai, but what is surprising is that after so many days, the big devil Yao Lai did not appear Pass.

What's more surprising is that the Sikong Ming who caused the storm in the city disappeared together with the entire Sikong family.

Some people once speculated that they might have hid in the Demon Sealing Tower, and some people once said that they hid in another world.

Anyway, regarding Si Kongming and the others, no one can say for sure, and there are different opinions.

Fortunately, today is the talent selection competition. It can be said that during these eight days, everyone is restless, worried that the devil will launch a large-scale war at any time.

Now, the selection competition is about to start, and there will be a few hours at most when the masters of Hunyuan will appear. By then, even if the devil appears, they will no longer be afraid, and everyone will breathe a sigh of relief.

The torment of these days made them toss and turn, and they couldn't sleep at night, and they managed to survive until today.

The sky turned pale. At this time, people from various sects, large and small, gathered in the hall of the holy venerable. If the hall of the holy venerable is large, it is already overcrowded.

In the hall of the Holy Lord, the defense at this time is solid, with five steps and one clear whistle, and ten steps and one dark whistle, unless the masters of Hunyuan and the devil Yao Lai come, no one can even try to break in here.

After all, today is a big day for the entire mainland of China, a big day that only happens once every ten years.

And this year's situation is special, because they still rely on Hunyuan's masters to eradicate that demon Yao Lai.

"Master Mo, do you know if the competition arena has been built?" The hall was full of people, and one of them, a white-haired old man, asked with a smile.

Mo Yuan nodded slowly: "Don't worry, since it will be held in our Holy Venerable Hall, it must have been prepared early, and now we are waiting for the seniors of Hunyuan to come."

"It's finally the day. If they don't come again, we will all go crazy."

"Hehe, is this what your Zhuge family is promising?"

"Old man Niu, what are you talking about?"

"I……"

"Okay!" Seeing these people arguing there, Mo Yuan frowned and said displeasedly: "The seniors will come in a few hours, and the matter is still infighting."

As soon as Mo Yuan's words fell, these people shut up obediently.

There is no way, not to mention that the Mo family's Shengzun Hall is the head of the seven clans, even this time the trials are held in the Mo family, if Mo Yuan is dissatisfied, he will drive himself and others out, Then who are they going to cry to?

After all, today they all want to be chosen by the Hunyuan seniors.

As long as one of the family sects is selected, they can honor their ancestors.

If they can get ahead in Hunyuan, it will not be a problem for them to rely on Yao Lai or the Hall of Saints.

The premise is to stay here and obediently wait for the arrival of Hunyuan's seniors.

"The most important thing now is to hold the selection competition safely. Otherwise, the seniors of Hunyuan will be disappointed with us and will no longer come to the mainland of China for selection. You have no hope at all. I hope everyone will recognize this." Mo Yuan Shen Said loudly.

This is a top priority. He believes that everyone here today is aiming at being selected. If you disappoint the Hunyuan people, it will be bad for everyone.

Of course, everyone present understood Mo Yuan's words and nodded their heads.

"Don't worry, Lord Mo, even if our Zhuge family is smashed to pieces this time, we must ensure the safety of the selection field."

"Yes, so do we!"

Everyone expressed their views one after another, showing an unprecedented atmosphere of unity.

Even the Gu Yue family expressed their opinion.

"In this case, let's go out together to welcome them." Mo Yuan looked at the sky outside and felt that it was almost morning, so he stood up slowly and said.

Soon, a mighty group of people came to the door and lined up to wait for Hunyuan's senior.

Perhaps among the seven major families, they already have many disciples, and their ancestors were also selected to go to Hunyuan.

But there are not many families at the ninth and eighth levels, let alone some of the lower sects.

They all want to seize this opportunity.

The scene was extremely spectacular. The entrance of the Hall of the Holy One was full of people, and they were divided into two rows to welcome the Hunyuan people. It can be said that the people from the mainland of China could welcome them in such a large array. There are only Hunyuan people in the world. .

In the team of Haiqin Palace, a breathtakingly beautiful woman looked around, as if she was looking for something.

"Palace Master, didn't you say that Zhang Yi would show up?" Luo Qingcheng glanced at the crowd, her pretty face completely dazed.

Du Yue, the owner of Haiqin Palace, smiled lightly, and lovingly held Luo Qingcheng's plain hand: "Why, can't wait now?"

Luo Qingcheng's fan-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, bit her lips lightly, and replied softly like a mosquito: "Well, I want to see him."

"Don't worry, he will definitely show up."

At the end, Du Yue added: "If he doesn't dare to show up, then he doesn't deserve you."

Luo Qingcheng frowned lightly, feeling extremely anxious in her heart.

She clearly remembered that an old man had appeared at the beginning, and that old man came to Shengzun Palace to look for him after he said that he had settled the matter of Haiqin Palace.

But now even the old man is gone.

For some reason, she felt anxious.

She has been separated from Zhang Yi for a long time. During this time, she doesn't think about eating and drinking, and even dreams are Zhang Yi's shadow.

"Miss Luo, you are already our backup palace master, why do you keep thinking about that worthless man?" Chi Yunda asked, frowning.

Luo Qingcheng was stunned, pinching the hem of her skirt with her bare hands, and said firmly: "He is not a worthless man, on the contrary, he is far more powerful than you imagined."

"Come on, the last time he came to us to look for you, I already knew that he was only at the eighteenth level of Yuqing at that time. No matter how talented he was, he couldn't reach the fifteenth level of Shangqing." Ximen Da The elder also looked disdainful.

"What did you say?"

"You said he came to see me?"

"why did not you tell me?"

Luo Qingcheng asked repeatedly, her pretty face changed rapidly, her whole person became extremely cold, her icy aura was fully opened, and her breath swept the entire doorway.

"This..." Chi Yun and Elder Ximen looked at each other, then shut their mouths obediently.

And Du Yue chuckled, and said slowly: "I arranged for them to do this."

"Master Du..."

"Do you believe me?" Du Yue interrupted Luo Qingcheng's words, looking into her eyes and asked.

Luo Qingcheng was startled, then subconsciously nodded.

If she didn't believe it, she would not willingly use her own blood to save Du Yue.