Chapter 109: Selection begins

Today is the most important day of the Wang family's ten years, because the selection battle of the Wang family's ancestors' disciples is set today!
Therefore, today's Wang Family is particularly lively.
The disciples distributed outside the Wang family, as long as they had a way to rush back, they did everything possible to rush back. Tens of thousands of people gathered in the family, and the huge Wang family seemed a bit crowded.
Not only that, in order to demonstrate the strength of the Wang family and deter some hostile forces, the Wang family also invited some guests. Those people were either in high positions or powerful. In short, they were all powerful figures.
The tower behind the Wang's house was built with a battle platform made of cast iron, which was extremely strong.
This battle platform was built for the royal family to select the disciples of the ancestors. The tall battle platform is gray and black, with a rough style and a faintly depressive atmosphere.
Around the battle platform, there is a huge square, a wide area, several miles in radius, enclosing the huge battle platform in the center.
At this time, the square was already crowded with people, and the battle platform was like a pole, firmly attracting a huge crowd, surrounding it in layers.
On the side of the battle platform close to the mountain peak behind, there was a stone platform built much higher than the battle platform. Sitting on the stone platform, that is, overlooking the battle on the lower platform.
At this moment, there were already a lot of people sitting on the battle platform. Wang Lufeng was right in the center. He was dressed in a white robe, with a slight smile on his thin face, and talked with those around him from time to time.
The people around him have different auras, either domineering, or fierce, or peaceful, or fierce...their auras are all extremely powerful, no weaker than Wang Lufeng, and there are two of them. , Vaguely stronger than Wang Lufeng on the front line.
These are all the guests invited by the Wang family, and the big people invited, if it weren't for Wang Lufeng, these would not necessarily give the Wang family this face.
On that high platform, the elders of the other kings did not have a seat, even the clan patriarch Wang Yuxiao, who was standing beside them like a servant, without any dissatisfaction.
"Brother Feng, I heard how many talents have come out of your Wang family in recent years. They are amazing. Those in my Hong family are far behind." A slightly fat old man in a golden yellow robe haha Said with a smile.
This old man is Hong Peng, the ancestor of the Hong family in the neighboring city of Kaiyang City. He has a cultivation base. He has already stepped into the realm of the rear decades ago. He also has some reputation in Wuzhou.
"Brother Peng is humble, but I listen to Hong Yao from the Hong family. He has already broken through the background at the age of fourteen. It has been a few years now. With the training of Brother Peng, I must be even more provocative now." The humanity of the year.
The middle-aged man has dimpled eyes and sharp gaze. He is the most powerful firm in the Wuzhou realm. He is the first ancestor of the firm and his cultivation base is not weak.
Among these people, there are ancestors from a family, and there are also masters from the trading firm. Even Hewei City Guard General Bunie is sitting on the high platform, but Bunie seems a little slouched, and seems not to be with these ancestors, Master, interest in conversation.
On the high platform above, those ancestors and masters of various families were idle freely, and on the square below, the members of the Wang family were talking excitedly and excitedly.
The selection of the ancestral disciples is an unprecedented event. It can only be seen in ten years. How calm they are, even those calm people, driven by the lively atmosphere, naturally become excited and excited. .
"You have heard, Shiyi from the old sixteenth family came back with the first two, and the child has been out for three years. This time, he has broken through to the fourth level of the back realm. It is better than us. He is only seventeen years old this year!" In the crowd, more than ten familiar people gathered together and talked loudly.
"I've heard about Shiyi's child. It's really amazing, but if he can win the ancestral discipleship this time, I guess it's still a bit hanged." The other person shook his head and said.
"Do you have any news, come and listen!" the person next to him asked suddenly.
The Wang family is indeed huge, and not everyone knows everything even within the clan. After all, the population is too large, and a lot of news will only spread slowly after a period of time.
"Do you know Wang Shibi?" The man asked a little showy, sweeping his eyes among the surrounding crowd.
"Yours is the great grandson of the third elder?" One of them seemed to ask hesitantly.
"That's right! It's him!" the man said with a pat on his knee.
"Isn't he dead a long time ago, he has been missing for five or six years, is he still alive?" The face of the person in front showed a slight surprise.
"Not only did he live well, but his strength also reached an alarming level." That humanity.
"When did he come back, why didn't we listen, what realm did we reach?" His words aroused the interest of the people nearby.
"I can't believe it myself..." There was a look of wonder in his eyes, and he took a deep breath before slowly saying, "The Sixth Layer of the Rear Realm!"
"What?" Suddenly there was an exclamation.
The ancestral disciple selection battle is for the younger generation of Wang family disciples. It is not only an arena to compete with the same generation, but also an opportunity to show their value to the family. As long as they are capable young disciples, they will never miss it.
The Wang family’s population is really too large, and many young children are scattered outside, but this time the selection of Zutang disciples attracted them one after another, and many have emerged one after another.
Tens of thousands of people gathered on the square, and familiar tribesmen gathered more or less together, all talking about the younger generation of disciples.
"I heard that there are more than 40 people who participated in the selection of Zutang disciples this time. I didn't expect that among the younger generation of our Wang family, there would be so many talents from the lower level." Another circle Among them, one person exclaimed.
"Our Wang family is getting bigger and bigger, so naturally there will be more and more, and the family will become stronger and stronger." One of them seemed to be full of expectations for the future of the Wang family.
"Yeah, those young people are amazing, and they have suppressed the older generation of us." Someone looked a little sad, and they seemed to have another feeling in their hearts.
"This is indeed the case. According to the forty young people who participated in the selection this time, according to the highest cultivation level, they have already reached the seventh stage of the rear stage. Even if we are the older generation, several people have this cultivation level." One of them sighed.
"Hou Jing Qizhong?" Even though they belonged to the same circle, Ren had his eyes rounded, and then asked with some suspicion: "It was not you who did it, right?"
"You'll see it later, do I have to lie to you?" The man shook his head disdainfully.
"The family is indeed getting stronger and stronger. In the past two years, there have been a lot of talents in the family. Do you still remember the Wang Haochen who suddenly appeared a few months ago?" someone suddenly asked.
"Does that guy come back too, didn't you hear that he was killed by the bandits?" one of them asked curiously.
"Even if he is not dead, it is estimated that he will not have the chance to be selected by the ancestral disciples this time. His too rich is indeed an enchanting evildoer. It only took a few months to grow from a useless person to defeat the guard leader of the four layers of the rear realm. After all, the time for his rise is too short, and the more difficult it is to get to the back, you don't know it!" Another person shook his head.
"Forget it, it's useless if it's too much, I'll see it all in a while." They yelled, and the conversation turned to another direction.
"Wang Haochen?" Mrs. Feng Qi was sitting not far away. There was a place where the family specially opened up to watch the battle for some people with identities in the family. She heard the voice of discussion not far behind her, and the corners of her mouth Could not help but raise a sneer.
"The animal should be reborn early if it moves fast," Feng Qi said with disdain.
Although Wang Haochen's body was not found in the news from the Feng Family, he was taken away by Blazing Bird, and there should be no way to survive, and he must have died in Blazing Bird's beak.
At this moment, an elder of the family stood on the battlefield, indicating that the selection battle for the ancestral hall disciples was about to begin, and the voices of the following discussions suddenly stopped.
"Today is the day when our king's family selects the disciples of our ancestors, and it is also the day when we test our family's growth over the years..." The elder's cultivation base is as high as the 9th layer of the rear realm. The square spreads open, so that everyone can hear clearly.
After that, the elder began a passionate speech, opening remarks for the selection of the disciples of the ancestors, and constantly promoted how the ancestors of the Wang family founded the family, and then took the family step by step to the present, and then began to tell the tribe about how the family is. powerful.
Although all the words are flattering to Wang Lufeng, the tens of thousands of people in the square listened patiently and silently. That is their ancestors, and their admiration in their hearts, the flattery of the elders. , Almost everyone thinks it should be there.
Moreover, when the elder talked about the current glory of the family, many people showed a trace of excitement on their faces, proud of being the royal family.
After a full half an hour, the elder stopped with unfinished talent.
"Now, let us implore the ancestors to give orders to start the battle for the selection of ancestral hall disciples." The elder turned and looked respectfully at Wang Lufeng above the high platform.
"Let's start!" Wang Lufeng waved his hand slightly, and said casually.
Even his old face is now faintly hot. The family members listened to those flattering words to him. It didn't matter, but the people beside him, listening to the elder's words, all their faces were exposed. A faint smile made Wang Lufeng annoyed.
With Wang Lufeng's permission, the elder also showed a slight excitement on his face.
"The family's ninth ancestral hall disciple selection battle, now...begins!" The elder snarled, and in an instant, the lively atmosphere was once again elevated.
The elder floated and jumped off the battle platform, while the Wu Ge elder, who had been waiting under the battle platform, fluttered and fell directly onto the battle platform.
He has already reached the pinnacle of the back realm in his entire cultivation, and he is only half a step away from the previous realm. He is the judge of this ancestral disciple selection battle.
Participating in the selection of ancestral disciples is the absolute elite among the younger generation of the family. The loss of any one is a kind of weakening to the future of the Wang family. Therefore, the family is also very mindful. Sending him to judge is for the family. The child can fight with all his strength without worrying about losing his hand and hurting his opponent.
"Wang Shidian! Wang Shiyuan!" Elder Wu Ge stepped onto the battle platform, and immediately named the two who played the first battle.
Ten years later, the selection of Wang's family ancestors' disciples officially started.
(End of this chapter)