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Chapter 910 A, B, C, D

"Is it okay?" I looked at Dan Tai Yao and asked softly.

She shook her head, and just glanced at the direction where Wuchen Sword Domain and others were heading with some fear.

"It's all right."

I said in a deep voice: "Master has spoken, no one dares to make things difficult for your family, not to mention that you are now the chief disciple of the Changsheng Palace. Wuchen Sword Domain will rely more on you. How could you continue to attack yourself? Unless they are not afraid of offending Bailu Academy and want to embark on the footsteps of Yin and Yang Palace."

"Well, thank you..." Dan Tai Yao looked at me deeply.

"Let's go, congratulations, the chief of the Palace of Eternal Life."

Finally, Dan Tai Yao smiled: "Thank you too, the future chief of White Deer Palace."

I was a little embarrassed, and I haven’t even spoken a single word yet!

...

Walking off the battlefield, Dan Tai Yao was surrounded by disciples from Tang Queran, Feng Qingyi, Gu Wei and other disciples of the Changsheng Palace to visit the master of Xiao Yi. I returned to Lin Muzhao and returned to the seats belonging to the disciples of the Holy Palace of Bailu Palace.

"Junior brother, I've made you show it again. I'm afraid that the junior sister Dan Tai Yao will teach you your mind and body in the future." Lin Muzhao's mouth curled up and showed a beautiful arc and said with a smile.

I was a little helpless: "I didn't take action for this, but I must not watch her die in front of me, and I can't teach this word to my mind and body... it was created by you, Senior Sister, right?"

Lin Muzhao smiled: "Yes, how creative is senior sister?"

"It's okay, let's go, we'll go back to the White Deer Palace. The next three days will be the selection battle for our White Deer Palace."

"Um!"

...

After resting for a night, we continued to go to the battlefield the next day to watch the Holy Palace competition in the White Deer Palace.

In the early morning, there were crowds of people, and it was obvious that the number of people watching the battle was far more than the previous two holy palace competitions. After all, the White Deer Palace is the real first holy palace of the White Deer Academy, and it is the leader type. The first disciple of the White Deer Palace is either a saint or a chief, and has never changed. People from major clans and sects have arrived one by one, surrounding the entire battle platform. The crowds of people are surging on the hills far and near are very spectacular.

The primary competition was held at the same time on four battle stages. The disciples draw lots to conduct one elimination competition after another. If you want to enter the Holy Palace, you must unbeaten into the top ten, otherwise you will have to admit that you are unlucky.

From a distance, a group of people wearing royal robes were sitting in front of the spectator seat. There were people from the Dongfang family. Several old men squinted their eyes and exuded a terrifying aura of holy Tao. The power was not emitted. There was a faint terrifying flame in their eyes that would burst out at any time. The true meaning of the rules contained in them was even deeper and terrifying. They should be a group of saints who ignited the fire of the holy ruins.

Among them, a young man was wearing a long robe of a disciple in the inner courtyard, extremely handsome, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows and a sword hidden in murderous intent on his waist. This is no one else. He is really Dongfang Chen, who has been away from him for many years. He is the chief son of the fourth son of Yun Kingdom, but now he is here to compete with me for the position of chief disciple of the Bailu Palace. It is really a world of tricks!

Dongfang Chen also looked at me, with a faint smile in his eyes, and said in a voice: "Bu Yixuan, I have heard of your prosperity in the upper world. The three lists sounded together, defeating Duan Yuan, Luo Huachi and other kings among the younger generations, and being known as the new generation of kings in the upper world. Now it seems that you are indeed no longer comparable to those in the first place."

I felt his fierce and powerful aura and sent a message: "Dongfang Chen, you are the same, you are no longer the Dongfang Chen in the lower realm."

Dongfang Chen seemed to be a little moved and said, "Yes, the world has changed, and even the master of Emperor Yun, His Majesty, has fallen, and the backbone forces of the Yun clan such as the Mu Mansion have also fallen one by one. No one in our Yun Kingdom would have thought that the fertile soil would eventually return to the spiritual world, and we don't know that spiritual cultivation is the real way of the king in the upper realm of heaven and earth."

"Have you ever regretted it?" I asked.

"Of course I won't regret it."

Dongfang Chen smiled and said, "I will never forget everything I have experienced in the lower world, and I will never regret competing with a talented person like you in the lower world. Now that you have reached the upper world, you have become stronger, and I have become stronger, which is quite interesting."

I frowned: "You Dongfang family sent you to compete for the position of chief of the White Deer Palace. Do you think this is appropriate?"

Dongfang Chen's eyes were filled with helplessness and said, "This is my promise to the head of the family. I must go through this battle. If I can really ascend to the chief throne, my father and uncle can have an explanation for the family. I don't want to fight with you, but this battle must come."

"Then let's fight."

I said lightly: "You have your mission, and I have my mission, so do your best!"

"Well, give it all!"

At this moment, a dazzling gaze came over. It was Long Xun, another young man who could be called the king of the younger generation. He sat in the front viewing table surrounded by a group of Tianzhou Chess Saint monks, and was eager to try it.

...

"The first battle is Long Xun, a disciple of the Tianzhou Chess Saint, and Zhang Datong, a disciple of the Tianyuan!"

After the elder of the deacon shouted softly, his voice vibrated the entire space, and the two candidates flew to the battlefield one after another.

"Swish--"

Long Xun's figure was extremely elegant. The sword in his hand swept, stirring up a ripples in the space. His feet seemed to stand on a chessboard, as if they were standing in a chessboard, as if they were still as if they were a mountain. Everything around them was chess pieces, and the artistic conception evolved extremely exquisitely. Even the battle platform under his feet changed one by one into an unpredictable chessboard, with lines intertwined, which was breathtaking.

I frowned. The swordsmanship of the chess saint disciple is indeed extraordinary!

The saddest person is Zhang Datong. Although he is a disciple of the inner courtyard, he is too powerful than Seilongxun. However, he did not admit defeat. He thrust his sword and activated the offensive. The power of the human king exploded, and his whole person turned into a lightsword and rushed towards his opponent.

"Hey……"

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Long Xun's mouth, and a sword light flashed by, and the chessboard under his feet suddenly turned. Two black and white sons in the chaotic space burst out with a shocking sword intent and killed them. With a "puff", just a sword left a terrifying hole in Zhang Datong's chest, and blood splattered and retreated.

One move failed!

"Long Xun!"

Lu Xuan, the head of the Falcon Academy, narrowed his eyes and said softly: "This is the chief selection competition. It will stop when the time comes, and you must not deliberately hurt people!"

"Disciple understands it, thank you for your reminder." Long Xun nodded.

At the viewing table, a group of disciples from the Fa Tianyuan were angry and excited. It was obvious that Long Xun's strength was far better than Zhang Datong, and he could completely shake it back and make him lose. Moreover, he did not regain any of his strength when he stabbed the sword, and almost killed him directly.

"Long Xun, you have done too much! Even though Zhang Datong is not your opponent, he is also your senior brother. You are so cruel to take action!"

"My Bailu Academy has never advocated killing and conquering. Your actions openly disobey the will of the academy. What do you mean? If you think you are a disciple of the chess saint, you dare to do it here without any chance?"

"Hmph, damn!"

Just as everyone's saliva was despised, Long Xun laughed instead of angry. Jian Feng pointed at the crowd on the viewing table, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body. He smiled lazyly: "Everyone, who is unhappy? Just come down to fight Long Xun now. I will continue any challenge!"

Too crazy!

However, Long Xun does have arrogant capital. In the late stage of the semi-saint, he has a clear sword heart. With such strength, he is enough to sweep the three holy palaces. Even Dongfang Lin'er, the chief of Yunbie Palace, is probably slightly inferior to Long Xun.

The chief dispute between the White Deer Palace has become the focus this time. The appearance of Dongfang Chen and Long Xun directly turned this selection competition into a battle between the younger generation of kings in Bailu Academy.

Lin Muzhao gently rubbed his jade hands, as if he was already trying to make a move. He narrowed his beautiful eyes and said, "This Long Xun is too arrogant. Junior brother, you must teach him a lesson!"

"I'll do my best."

"You have confidence?"

“No confidence.”

"Then she answered so confidently!" She was angry and looked at me speechlessly with beautiful eyes.

I took a deep breath and comforted her with a smile: "Senior sister, don't be anxious first. I really don't have the confidence to defeat this Long Xun. He integrated the Chess Saint's chess game into the sword. I have never seen such a wonderful swordsman's artistic conception before, so I am not sure to defeat him. However... under the Saint, I am not afraid of a fight."

"That's good……"

...

In a blink of an eye, the competitions on the four stages began. The disciples from various inner courts took the stage to compete, and the rankings began to advance little by little. After a whole day, the top 60 were decided.

The next day, the top ten will be decided the next day.

As I expected, Dongfang Chen and Long Xun did not encounter any of the primary competitions. They passed the qualifying matches and easily defeated their opponents. They all became disciples of the Holy Palace of the White Deer Palace. Needless to think, the White Deer Palace will be considered lively in the future.

Dusk is coming, and the rays of light are shining.

I stepped onto the stone path back to the cave again. Maple leaves were flying all over the sky in the evening breeze. There were disciples from the inner courtyard cleaning the road in the distance, and Lin Muzhao and I walked side by side on the stone path, both of us were thinking.

"Dongfang Chen, Long Xun is coming in full force, and he has entered the top ten and has become the Holy Palace disciples."

Lin Muzhao pursed his red lips and said softly: "One was found by the Feather Clan and specially dealt with you and me, and the other was sent by the Oriental Family to the White Deer Palace to seize power. I actually felt a strong sense of crisis."

"It's normal to have a sense of crisis, this is the challenge."

I smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister, don't worry, I will take care of everything, what are you afraid of? As long as we have no worries, are we still worried about the mere Dongfang Chen, Long Xun?"

Lin Muzhao smiled and said, "Junior brother, this is enough to have you. In the eyes of my senior sister, you are the only one who is my real junior brother."

"What about the rest?"

"It's all A, B, C, and D..."

I:"……"

...

At night, the entire Bailu Palace was quiet, the bamboo forest swayed, and caves entered a state of spiritual energy under the protection formation. A strong rhythm of breath came from Lin Muzhao's cave. It was obvious that she was practicing. Lu Qingshu, Mu Zhengping, Zhang Xiuping, Baili Jun and others were also practicing, all preparing for tomorrow's chief battle.
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