The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

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This red robe man, with fair skin and soft body, looks like a scholar, giving people a sense of teaching everything.

Especially his pace is very regular, and the frequency of each step is exactly the same.

This kind of god-like feeling, let alone Ye Mo sees the feathers, even if you haven't seen it, you can see it at a glance. This person is a master of Nirvana.

"See the teacher!"

Ye Mo immediately stood up and vowed to the old man in the red robe: "When the disciples were captured by the imprisoned people, if they were not able to teach, the disciples would not be spared."

"Ye Mo, it's not bad. I guessed that you have a long way to go. I can't think of it so fast."

Luo Yu feather nodded, crossed Ye Mo, sat down in the first place, the gray feather is sitting next to him, as for the true disciple, but silent, standing behind the falling feathers.

The true disciple's appearance is very handsome, with a red hair, and the two eyebrows are also flaming colors. If the flame burns, it is very eye-catching. When this person looks at it, he knows that he has cultivated an extremely powerful flame.

"If there is no cultivation of Yu Yumen and Master, it is difficult for disciples to have the present achievements."

Ye Mo said with a smile.

"Good, don't forget to do things!"

Luo Yu nodded and said: "You are now playing the court of law enforcement, although I can help you to calm down this matter, but you will have a lot of trouble more or less, of course, these troubles are not What kind of life will be caused to you, but in the second day, it is difficult to have a foothold."

"Teach the adults, what do you mean by this?"

Ye Mo asked curiously.

"Eight days, although the disciples joined forces to fight against the battlefield of the Holy Spirit, the disciples will compete with each other in order to gain more contributions."

Luo Yu Yu said faintly: "And, there is still one year, that is, the campaign for the candidates of the gods, the true disciples of the infinite number of disciples, the contribution points on the list will affect their votes."

“Does the contribution point have an impact on voting?”

Ye Mo asked curiously.

"Of course there is an impact!"

Desperate Yulu: "The level of contribution points, not only decide whether the elders will vote for you, but also the number of votes that will be contributed by the contribution points. If you get 1000 contribution points in Xuantian, the election time These 1000 contribution points will bring you a ten-vote bonus."

100 contribution points can be added to a vote, which is also the reason why those true disciples, crazy in the second day against the Holy Spirit strong, often 100 points, you can decide the success or failure of the election.

"Gray feathers bring you to see me. It is actually my idea. You have now reached the source. It is impossible to promote infinitely within one year. Therefore, I hope that you can try your best in this year. Help Yanyang brother."

Said Luo Yu.

Ye Mo has just reached the source of change, wants to promote the infinite change, and then the genius of the warrior, with the resources of Zongmen, from five years to more than ten years, and may even never break through to the infinite change, reaching the infinite mana.

Moreover, Luo Yuyu did not think that Ye Mo also had the idea of ​​participating in the election campaign for the gods. He made Ye Mo assist Yanyang, which obviously made Ye Mo unprepared.

"Yangyang?"

Ye Mo could not help but look at the true disciple who stood beside Luo Yu.

"Yes, this Yanyang may not have been heard by you, because he is very low-key, he has been practicing outside for more than ten years, and he returned to Zongmen not long ago."

Luo Yu nodded and said: "You can look at the list. For more than a decade, he has not been in the second day, but the contribution point is still in the top ten."

Ye Mo took the list out and opened it. He found that Yan Yang’s ranking was the seventh and 950 contribution points. His face was also surprised and surprised: “There have been no days in the past ten years. Actually still ranked seventh?"

"Yan Yang was the first person to contribute to the second generation. However, in order to improve his cultivation, he had to leave Xuantian. Otherwise, the last candidate for making a **** could not be rounded. Budo and away from the song."

Liao Yu’s faint smile, when he talked about Yan Yang, he has always been very proud. This person is not for the sake of fame and fortune. In order to improve his strength, he even missed a campaign for the candidate of the gods, or else he Prestige and contribution points will surely be able to squeeze out Ye Wudao.

"Teaching adults to mean, let me help Yanyang get more contributions in the second day?"

Ye Mo could not help but ask.

"Yes, according to the current situation, there are seven people who can participate in the election after one year. The competition is very fierce. The campaign has not yet begun. Those true disciples who have changed in quantity have already started to gang up. ""

Luo Yuyu said, could not help but sigh, said: "We have a strong overall strength, but in the past few years, there has not been a candidate for God. I thought that Yanyang could win the game, but it appeared. A Ye Haifeng, this person's identity is quite special, it is hard to say on the bright side, but in the campaign, he has great advantages, plus several other sects of true sects, and in recent years has accumulated a lot of prestige. It is very difficult for Yanyang to be elected successfully."

"but!"

Ye Mo is somewhat embarrassed. He also wants to participate in the election of the gods, and naturally it is impossible to assist Yan Yang.

"Ye Mo, I know what you are thinking, you also want to participate in the election campaign for the gods, are you?"

Luo Yuyu seems to have guessed Ye Mo’s thoughts. He couldn’t help but say: “To participate in the election campaign for the gods, you must achieve infinite change. I don’t think that you can improve to a limitless change within a year. This is not my blow to you. This is simply impossible. The source change may be able to improve by chance, but it will take time to save, but even if you can achieve infinite change, how much do you contribute? How can you win those who compete? True biography disciple?"

"This trip to the ancient battlefield has indeed gained a lot of prestige ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ but offended the court, some elders are afraid to be close to you, as far as voting for you is even more impossible."

Luo Yuyu continued: "The election of the next candidate for the creation of God is your stage."

In one year, no matter whether it is cultivation, qualifications or contribution, it is too hasty for Ye Mo, a newcomer.

"Ok!"

Ye Mo finally nodded and agreed with the suggestion of Luo Yu.

On the one hand, the words of Luo Yuyu are indeed very reasonable. Although he has the confidence to improve to the infinite change within a year, but the contribution point, prestige is not comparable to other true disciples, in the end or the end of the election.

In the past ten years, the contribution point of Yanyang 950 is still in the top ten. It is conceivable that how difficult it is to get this contribution point. Ye Mo wants to contribute directly in just a few years. Raising to more than 1,000 points is simply a fantasy.

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