Vol 3 Chapter 1504: Zongmen's choice

"First of all, please select the first place in the family or town trials, and successfully enter the candidate disciples on the fourth floor of the Jiu Xuan Tower, and take the initiative to choose the big forces!"
"The first place in the non-family or town trials, but the candidate who successfully entered the fifth floor, also chose."
"Enter the sixth floor or above, namely Lin Hai and Zhao Ziming, and finally choose!"
As Zhuo Yifan announced the order of selection, those disciples who met the initiative to choose the big forces immediately cheered, eyes filled with excitement, and the timing of changing their own destiny finally arrived.
"I chose the Promise, my brother is the first day of the tassel city, Cong Cong, hahahaha!"
Soon, a triumphant voice screamed, and then Xiongxiong took a look at the eyebrows and danced. He took the lead and stood up, and looked at Zhuo Yifan with a fist and smiled.
"Zhuo seniors, I will choose you Promise!"
Zhuo Yifan suddenly frowned, and his eyes were not easy to detect the color of disgust.
This exhibition, the strength is extremely poor, although it is the younger brother of Zhan Cong, but it is almost a hundred thousand miles away from Zhan Cong, and the character is arrogant, completely like a dude.
If his exhibitor did his hands and feet in the trials, how could he get the first place in the family, and he was the first one to be thrown out from the fourth floor.
With regard to this kind of strength and mind, let alone enter the Promise, I am afraid that no major force will look at him.
No matter what the rules are, it is clear that this exhibition has certainly done a bad job, knowing that he has no future, but he chose the Promise, and Zhuo Yifan had to accept it.
Moreover, with Zhan Cong's current level of attention in the Promise, this exhibition is likely to receive some benefits from Zongmen. Think about this, it really makes Zhuo Yifan feel annoyed.
"Well, stand behind me!" Zhuo Yifan brows slightly wrinkled, tone of indifference, did not look at the show male eyes.
"Haha, okay!"
Zhanxiong turned to Zhuo Yifan, swayed and went to the half, suddenly stopped, and turned his head to Lin Hai's body, his eyes flashed fierce.
"Kid, I am now a disciple of the Promise. You are waiting for me. I can't spare you!"
I remembered that I was beaten by Lin Hai before, and Zhanxiong did not fight for one place, and said to Lin Hai’s evil.
Lin Haiyi, then a burst of funny, this exhibition is really a personal talent, has not officially entered the sect, it represents the Promise began to threaten themselves?
"presumptuous!"
Sure enough, before I even talked about Lin Hai, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but anger, looking at the disgust that Zhanxiong couldn't tell.
"I still don't stand aside!" Zhuo Yifan's eyes were round and his beard was shaking.
"Yes!"
Feeling the terrible smell of Zhuo Yifan, Zhanxiong was a stunned spirit, and this was a guilty conscience. It was still a little eye-catching. He hurriedly hid behind Zhuo Yifan and did not speak, but his eyes kept on The forest is sweeping, and the cold murder is unconcealed.
Lin Hai directly ignored him. This kind of pig-like role did not even let Lin Haizheng’s eyes look at the interest. Maybe he switched to his brother Zhan Cong, and Lin Hai might not pay attention to it.
"I chose too early!"
"I choose evil shadows!"
"I chose the Zihua Jianpai!"
"I chose the Thunder Court!"
"I chose Promise!"
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One of the candidate disciples, with good hopes and expectations, began the choice of the Zongmen, and then stood up to the corresponding messenger with exultation, and the excited look fluttered.
Lin Hai looked at it and gradually learned the basic situation of these big forces. The top three have three main gates, namely, Promise, Lengyue Pavilion and Lingtianjian.
These three top martial art, the strength is almost the same, the status is above the other sects, but the cold moon pavilion and the Ling Tianjian faction rarely talk about the world, so they are led by the Promise.
Under these three sects, there are more than a dozen first-class gates, such as the Thunder Pavilion that used to smash the forests.
Under the first-class big gates, there are dozens of Zhongzongmen and the end of the Zongmen. The Tianwuzong where Guo Wei is located belongs to the middle ancestral gate, and the Feixing Pavilion where Dongfang is located is the last sect.
These disciples who have taken the initiative to choose, in addition to Zhanxiong, are some real and practical, and the mind is naturally very intelligent, and has a good plan for their future practice.
Therefore, in the choice of Zongmen, there is no blind pursuit of the top sects, and some are based on their current practice, choose the appropriate sect, and some are comprehensively measure their own strength, choose to enter, Zongmen will be valued.
However, apart from those who have no choice in the end of the sect, there are a few choices for the middle Zongmen, and most people's choices are still concentrated in the ancestral gates above the first class.
Those who are middle and lower, while they are laughing in their hearts, seem to have been accustomed to such a situation. They can only choose among those disciples who have no initiative and wait for the choice of the big forces.
"Luo Bing is out!"
Lin Hai brows a pick, but at this time, Luo Bing stood up and leaned toward Zhuo Yifan's respectful fist.
"Zhuo seniors, the younger generation is willing to choose the Promise, but also the seniors to accept!"
Zhuo Yifan had some impressions on Luo Bing. Although the strength is not the most outstanding, it is also superior, and Luo Bing’s words are decent and generous, making Zhuo Yifan still satisfied.
"Well, stand behind me!" Zhuo Yifan nodded with a smile.
"Yes, thank you for your predecessors!" Luo Bing's heart was happy, and he quickly stood behind Zhuo Yifan.
"I chose, Ling Tianjian pie!" Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, Lin Hai brow slightly picked.
"Oriental jade!"
The oriental jade is the master of the Yunyun sword of the Eastern family. It is also suitable for him when he enters the Lingtianjian School, which is mainly based on sword repair.
With the permission of Ling Tianjian's messenger, Dongfang Jade walked over with the head down. The whole process was no joy or sadness, but it made Lin Hai secretly different. The character of this oriental jade seems to change a lot. With the selection of one disciple, only Xu Tianzheng, Kong Shiying and Dongfang Ye were left. These three people were all on the fifth floor of the Jiuxuan Tower for the first time, and they persisted for a long time, except for Lin Hai. And Zhao Ziming, it can be said that among the disciples, the most dazzling existence
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"I, Xu Tianzheng, choose the cold moon pavilion!" Xu Tianzheng first stood up and chose the cold moon pavilion, one of the three top gates.
The messenger of Lengyue Pavilion suddenly smiled and nodded slowly.
"Cold Moon Court, welcome you to join, stand behind me!"
With the selection of Xu Tianzheng, Kong Shiying came forward, and the eyes of the haze flashed a ray of light.
"I, choose a heartless valley!"
When Kong Shiying’s voice fell, the people present were suddenly surprised. It is obvious that Kong Shiying’s choice was beyond the expectations of everyone.
Although the ruthless valley is not weak, it belongs to the first-class big force, but with the talent and performance of Kong Shiying, I thought that he would choose one of the top ancestors like Xu Tianzheng. I didn’t expect Kong Shiying to retreat and choose the ruthless. Valley.
"Ha ha ha, good! Come over!" The ambassador of the ruthless valley, apparently did not think of it, suddenly overwhelmed, a big laugh, called Kong Shiying behind his own.
"Oriental wild, in addition to Lin Hai and Zhao Ziming need the final choice, now you are left, which sect you choose?" Zhuo Yifan turned toward the Orient, cast a friendly look, faintly asked.
He is very valued to the Orient, and it can be seen from his eyesight that although the Orient is lonely and apathetic, the breath of the body is extremely terrible, and it is not something in the pool.
Zhuo Yifan asked for the export, and Tian Wuzong, the ambassador of the messenger, suddenly became nervous, and his eyes were not looking forward to the East. Before the Eastern Wild promised to enter his Tianwuzong, but at that time, Guo Yan’s practice, in the Eastern family that had never seen the world, seemed to be a gift, but today’s situation is somewhat uncleful. Concealed the rules and tricked the genius of Dongye into the Zongmen
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"Even if he regrets, I can't blame him. After all, I hide it first!"
Guo Xiao’s heart sighed, and smiled helplessly. With the wisdom of Dongye Ye, how could he not see his premeditated plan at the moment, but this is also a no-brainer. Whoever makes his own sect, his position is not as good as human beings.
At this time, Dongye had stood up and did not speak, but went straight to Guo Wei.
"Amount..." Guo Yiyi, some incredible look to the Orient, the other messengers also with inexplicable gaze, looking toward the East, do not know what he meant.
Dongye did not speak, but bypassed Guo Wei directly and stood behind Guo Wei.
"Oriental wild, what do you mean, why not choose?" Zhuo Yifan's eyelid jumped, and some wondered.
At this time, the Oriental Wilder looked up, with a strange, indifferent opening. "I have already chosen!"