Chapter 685 Promotion

In addition to An Bochen, at this time, he was squinting his eyes and looking at the hall of the Optimus Sword School. It was not until the tall, thin and fairy-like "Qin Yu" appeared that An Bochen nodded slightly. He said that Jiuchenjun, including the Optimus sword faction he secretly controlled, finally compromised and began to cooperate with his plan.

An Bochen's plan is also simple to say, commonly known as the bitter meat plan.

This strategy may not work at ordinary times, but with Lao Qiu, this plan can be achieved.

The preliminary competition of the Avenue Law Association was not over, and everyone was waiting in the square. Before long, the senior officials of the three major forces and a small number of first-class forces came and sat on the pavilion of the Qingtian Hall. An Bochen could clearly feel several eyes coming at him. Jiu Chenjun had not yet let go. His eyes were gloomy. Master Xiaoqing was slightly complicated, while Lv Feng's eyes were a little hot.

"Does this guy want to have a fight with me at the Dafa Club?"

An Bochen smiled and whispered to himself that he could feel Lv Fengqi's progress in cultivation, but he was not worried at all. Even if Lv Fengqi's fighting spirit against him never stopped, An Bochen was not worried. Although An Bochen didn't know where Lv Fengqi got today's strange power, An Bochen could tell that Lv Fengqi's power never belonged to him. This reminded An Bochen of a story in an ancient book he had read before. It was about a man named Jia Husheng who went to Qi's poor mountain to hunt. He lost his way in the wind and rain and strayed into the tiger's nest and was hungry. Unexpectedly, he ate three little tiger cubs raw. What he didn't expect was that he gave birth to a tiger's claws and a tiger's head, which had the ability to change into a vicious tiger. At first, Jia Hu only occasionally turned into a vicious tiger hunting. As he changed more and more times, he gradually lost his nature. In the end, he became a vicious tiger on Qiong Mountain and did not turn back into a human body.

"What was the last fight?"

Lu Zhoushuang, who was beside him, asked curiously.

"Nothing." An Bochen shook his head with a smile.

Following An Bochen's withdrawn eyes, Lu Zhoushuang looked in the direction of the East God Sect. When she looked, she happened to meet Lv Feng's eyes. Her delicate body trembled wildly. Lu Zhoushuang felt that her body was about to be clicked by Lv Feng's fierce eyes, and she was almost out of breath. Fortunately, Lv Fengqi just glanced and instantly withdrew her eyes. Lu Zhoushuang's back was sweaty and her heart beat constantly. When she regained her composure, she subconsciously looked up at An Bochen with strange eyes.

What's going on? Does the innocent senior still know Lord Lu? I don't think so. Although the innocent predecessors are highly able to do it, Lord Lu is, after all, the sage of the Eastern God Religion. How can there be an intersection between them... But why did Lord Lu look at me just now? Is it my illusion?

Thinking of the eyes that seemed to burn the whole Qingtian Hall, Lu Zhoushuang's heart was cold and subconsciously leaned against An Bochen.

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the crowd, but the real-life ring in the east was opened. Sixteen winning young monks flew out of the ring and stepped into the car arranged by the Optimus Sword School with their heads held high. The disciples of the Optimus Sword School loudly announced the name of the promotion. Then, the ring in the west was also opened, but the match of the fairyland was also determined. Sixteen winners came out one after another and stepped into the car in the cheers of the square monks.

Now there is only the ring in the north, which is the ring for the real fairyland master. Needless to say, the Xuanxian ring is empty. Compared with the real person and the fairyland ring, the real fairyland's ring is undoubtedly the most eye-catching. Most of the monks on the square and on the pavilion are fairyland, and a small number of them are real fairyland. With their cultivation, they are not too interested in the confrontation between real people and fairyland. In fact, the monks who participate in the real people and fairyland arena are just going through the stage, and the highlight is also in the real fairy and Xuanxian arena.

The three major forces and the Eight Swords League jointly held this Da Dao Dharma meeting. The purpose is only to compete for the first envoy of the Qintian League, so the real immortal and the Xuanxian are the manifestation of their strength.

"Innocent senior, will Lao Qiu be all right?" After waiting for a long time and not seeing the real fairy ring open, Lu Zhoushuang was slightly anxious.

"Yes, Lao Qiu won't die without biting the jade charm when his face is critical." Lu Zhoulei was also shouting aside. As soon as he said it, he was stared back by Lu Zhoushuang.

"It's almost over. Old Qiu is fine." An Bochen said lightly, with low eyes.

Sure enough, no one has waited for the Lu family for too long. With a bell ringing, the real fairyland ring slowly opened.

Not only the sister and brother of the Lu family, except for An Bochen, Xiaoqing and other people who have already known it, the rest of them looked forward to the real fairy ring with an expectant face.

Although the true immortals are strong, they are not as rare as Xuanxian in this era. In addition to the three major forces and first-class forces, some powerful second-rate forces also have real immortals, which makes the disciples of the first-class and second-rate forces present have a little more expectations.

However, when the pure white feather skirt floated out of the ring first, everyone was stunned.

You should know that the order in which the winner comes out of the ring is also quite exquisite. It can be seen from the real person and the fairyland ring. It is recognized that the strongest is often the first to walk out of the ring, and the first to appear in the eyes of everyone is a graceful woman wearing a mask.

There is an uproar. Although there are powerful fairies in this era, there are few and few female immortals. For example, she is the only one who can hold power in the superpower and make the world famous. Therefore, the appearance of Simajin surprised the monks present. The most surprising thing was Lu Zhoulei and Lu Zhoushuang. Although they could not see Simajin's face, they recognized that the first fairy to walk out of the real fairy ring was Simajin who saved Lu Zhoulei last night.

"It's Sister Sima." Lu Zhoushuang whispered, and Yu Guang looked at An Bochen. He happened to see the smile floating at the corners of An Bochen's mouth, and Lu Zhoushuang's heart suddenly sank.

Although Lu Zhoulei wanted to match his sister and the "innocent senior", Simajin saved his life, and under the balance, he had to lower his head and be silent.

Out of the ring, Simajin flew to the Netherworld Luan who greeted her. After falling into Luan, she lowered her head and found An Bochen. She smiled at An Bochen. Simajin drove to the Qingtian Education Pavilion.

An Bochen is not surprised that Simajin can win the first place in the preliminary competition.

Among the 16 true immortals who have been promoted, nearly half of them have a higher breath than Sima Jin, and more than 20 Netheric True Immortals can participate in the preliminary competition. With their escort, coupled with Sima Jin's understanding of combat experience, it is reasonable to get the first place.

As the winning immortals walked out of the ring one after another, the cheers in the square became louder and louder. The well-known names were reported by the law enforcement disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect. As expected, either from the three major forces or from the Eight Swords League, and the quota of sixteen people was almost by these four The forces are divided.

"Dragon Gun Gate, Qiu Er."

The last real immortal came out, and the law enforcement disciple of the Qingtian Sword School was also surprised. After a moment of hesitation, he registered the name on the list.