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"Since you believe me, feel free to welcome Hunyuan's seniors here. As soon as the talent selection competition starts, he will definitely appear." Du Yue said with a light smile.

Seeing Palace Master Du's swearing and candid appearance, Luo Qingcheng's pretty face lightened, her plain hands tightly pinched the hem of her skirt, her knuckles turned white.

Her pink face was full of anticipation, and her big obsidian-like eyes were full of excitement.

She wanted to tell Zhang Yi so much, she wanted to miss him so much.

The principals of all sects, big and small, in the mainland of China all brought one or two disciples to stand at the gate of the Holy Venerable Hall, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Time passed by, and some people stood there very seriously, not daring to chat, just waiting for the Hunyuan people to come.

About two hours later, the voices of the disciples of the Hall of Saints came from not far away: "Report, Hunyuan Keqing Elder Pang, First Elder Xiao, Second Elder He, and Hunyuan Five Great Guardians have arrived!"

When everyone heard this, they straightened their clothes and bowed to greet him.

soon.

Two 'old men' who looked only 34 years old came with some disciples.

"Congratulations to Elder Pang, Elder Xiao and all the senior Hunyuan."

The momentum was huge, and the greetings of these people seemed to open a crack in the sky, which was very exaggerated.

"When you see the outside, get up and talk!" Elder Xiao said kindly.

"Thank you, Elder Xiao."

"Elder Xiao, Elder Pang, please come inside!" Mo Yuan came to Elder Xiao, but he didn't dare to look at him, and said with a bow.

"Well, are you all ready?" Elder Xiao nodded slowly.

"Report to Elder Xiao, everything is ready."

"There is Lord Laomo."

After speaking, Elder Xiao led the disciples into Mo's house first.

After everyone walked in, people from various families in the Chinese mainland dared to go in.

In a thousand-square-meter arena, dozens of tables were placed on the highest point in the east.

On the floor below these tables, there are thousands of tables.

After Elder Xiao and the others sat down, everyone found their seats and sat up.

There was a look of excitement on everyone's face, mixed with a little expectation.

"Patriarchs and little brothers, ten years have passed by in a flash, and it has been ten years since we parted last time."

Everyone held their breath and listened quietly to Elder Hunyuan Keqing's opening remarks.

"Over the years, we have been looking forward to meeting martial arts wizards here again. We also believe that you have been working hard all the time. We don't want to talk nonsense. Let's start, sharpen your sword in ten years, let us see ten years Years, how much progress have you made?"

Hearing the words of Pang Tongjun, the elder of Keqing, everyone couldn't help feeling sorry for him, wanting to show their strength.

After saying this, Pang Tongjun sat back in his seat.

"For the first time, show your strength!"

"According to the previous rules, the first round is to show strength, and the twelve disciples brought by Elder Xiao and Elder Pang will vote. Only those with ten votes can advance to the next round, otherwise they will be out."

"Those who advance to the second round must go through an assessment. After passing the assessment, the martial arts competition will begin. This time, the scorekeepers are Elder Keqing Yunhai and his eighteen disciples. Elder Yunhai must be strict. Seriously, and fairly."

Mo Yuan acted as the host, cleared his throat and said.

"The people from Zhuge's family are invited to play!"

Hearing this, more than [-] young people from Zhuge's family came to the stage one after another, bowed their hands respectfully, and showed off their most proud moves.

After the young and old people of Zhuge's family showed up one after another, Pang Tongjun, the elder of Ke Qing, and Elder Xiao looked at each other and nodded slowly. No one knew what they meant.

Soon, the results of the vote came out.

If there is only one middle-aged man in his 50s in the big Zhuge family with [-] votes, the rest will lose their chance with [-] votes and [-] votes.

Some are even worse, not even getting a single vote. One can imagine how strict their requirements are.

"Why can Zhuge Li pass?"

"Yeah, doesn't he only have a second-level intermediate level?"

"Aren't you stupid? Hunyuan people don't care about the opponent's cultivation level all the time. What they care about is the opponent's potential ability. Those who can pass the first test prove that Zhuge Li has the strongest potential ability."

"Does that mean we don't need to worry?"

"That's true, even if you are only at the first level of Yuqing, the people over there don't care, because as long as you go to Hunyuan, it's not a problem, but the key is to be able to be seen by them."

"That's it, then I will let my grandson participate. Although he is only eight years old, he is already at the second level of Yuqing."

People have different opinions on this.

Mo Yuan waved his hand upwards, and said with a smile: "Everyone is very enthusiastic about this, let's not talk about the discussion, and I will invite Jiukong to come forward."

As batch after batch of people came on stage and stepped down, those who were selected to advance were excited, while those who were not selected were dejected and full of frustration.

The setting sun was setting on the western mountain, and the setting sun reflected the martial arts field particularly dazzlingly.

At this point the first round has come to an end.

Many families have already almost played.

"After one day, a total of 310 six sects have passed the preliminary assessment, a total of 150 eight clans, and [-] people have passed the assessment. First of all, we want to congratulate these people." Mo Yuan took Yunhai and others to organize Good list, said loudly on stage.

"There may be three or four members of some families who passed the assessment, and some of them failed to advance. You feel very frustrated, but..."

Speaking of this, Mo Yuan was so arrogant that he paused for a while before slowly saying: "After the discussion of the three elders Pang, Xiao, and He, it was decided not to have dinner first, and then select 67 people from this group of eliminated people. It is a good opportunity for you to come out and advance, and it is also a benefit given to us by the three elders, everyone cherish it."

"In this case, let's go first."

At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw Sikong Ming who had disappeared slowly walked onto the stage.

And beside him were two young men, and behind him were the members of Sikong's family.

Seeing this, everyone's faces were filled with anger.

"Presumptuous, children of the Sikong family, how dare you show up at this time, you are courting death!" Before everyone could speak, Mo Yuan scolded angrily.

"Who are they?" Elder Xiao frowned slightly and asked in puzzlement.

Mo Yuan took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "There is a big devil on our side, but these people don't care about the safety of everyone in the mainland of China, and they go to let go of that big devil privately, and want to use the big devil to get rid of it. Disrupt the peace of the mainland of China."

"Oh?"