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Chapter 1052 Two hundred people in the primary election

One Chaos Master visited the Jiujiang Master and was rejected, and the second Chaos Master's visit was still rejected... Soon, the news of the Jiujiang Master's refusal to accept guests behind closed doors spread, and everyone knew about it.

In addition to the Lord of Chaos, there were also genius practitioners attending the conference who wanted to visit this amazingly talented Lord of Chaos. In addition to wanting to build relationships, they also wanted to ask for advice. However, since Wang Yi did not want to see guests, he naturally would not meet them either.

It is inevitable that some people will complain.

The other two judges of the conference, Princess Yelan and Master Aru, were very generous and generous. They accepted almost everyone who came and received them, which was highly praised by practitioners.

"This Lord of Jiujiang is quite smart."

On a certain mountain peak in the mainland, several Ultimate Chaos Realm members from Wujian Tower gathered together. The Dragon Demon Lord said coldly, "I'm not fooled by a little profit."

Lord Tiancan opposite said with a smile: "He should also know that he has little qualifications and insufficient ability. If he just stuffs people in just for the sake of those benefits, but fails to run the conference well and loses the reputation of our Wujian Building, the Palace Master will

It’s hard for him to explain.”

The black-robed figure "Timothy Xiu" has a cold and hoarse voice. "He is a genius after all. He will not be so stupid that others will laugh at him."

As the ultimate realm of chaos in Wujianlou, top figures under the God King, they also have their own arrogance. Even if they come here, they have no intention of meeting the Lord of Jiujiang.

They just watched quietly, watching what the Jiujiang Lord would do.



Time passes day by day. An era passes quickly.

As the host of the Origin Conference, before the final announcement of the list, the three judges, Lord Jiujiang, Princess Yelan, and Lord Aru, met to confirm each other's lists to prevent duplication.

In the quiet pavilion of the lake, three strong men sat together.

Wang Yi looked at the other party's list and found that there was overlap.

But it’s no wonder, after all, more than one person who is really good will definitely like him.

Especially when it comes to three-party competition, each party certainly wants the better one to be selected by itself.

Princess Ye Lan finished reading and said: "There are many overlaps in the lists of the three of us. We need to communicate carefully on how to allocate these candidates."

Master Aru glanced at the man next to him and said with a smile: "We really need to communicate well."

The peerless genius "Dong Bo" (Hong) who is the most valued casual cultivator among the three has already entered the top 100 in the Yuanshen Palace primary election. He already has a quota, so they don't have to fight for it. The remaining people have to be negotiated.

Princess Yelan glanced at it and said, "According to the old rules, each person takes turns to choose?"

Master Aru said charmingly: "The Wujian Building has ten more places than us, so it takes a lot of advantage."

Wang Yi shook his head, "Master Aru's words are wrong. Most of the qualifications of the casual cultivators we selected are not as good as those of the disciples of the top forces. Even if they practice for a trillion epochs, how much progress they will make in the end and how they will perform in the final selection are still unclear.

Easy to talk about."

"Then it depends on the eyes of the Lord of Jiujiang." Lord Aru said with a smile.

Princess Yelan looked at them calmly, and waited for them to finish speaking before continuing: "Since you all have no objections, let's make this choice. The first one, let's start with Wujian Building."

Lord Aru has no objection.

After an era of investigation, Wang Yi already had a candidate and said: "First, I choose Yuchun Demon."

Yuchunyao, the 189th ranked genius cultivator in this conference, has passed the fifth level. According to Wang Yi's estimation, his potential should be among the top 20 among casual cultivators.

"Oh, I originally wanted to choose this, but you, the Lord of Jiujiang, snatched it away." Lord Aru said with a smile.

Princess Yelan looked at her with a sneer and said, "I choose Mu Yao."

Master Aru's expression turned cold, "It's my turn to be the second one."

Princess Yelan said: "You can choose the third one."

"Then I want to fuck Mu Yao."

"hehe."



Seeing two extremely powerful female Chaos Lords arguing inexplicably in front of him, Wang Yi felt a little headache.

However, he was too lazy to intervene and watched their endless argument with a blank expression.

It wasn't until they decided the results that he continued: "I choose Sang Zhuo."

It's like sharing candies, one for you and one for me.

Soon, the quotas for the other two parties were determined, and Wang Yi had the last ten quotas left, which would be decided by himself.

Princess Yelan said: "The list has been decided, so the list of one hundred people we selected can be made public."

"Next, it depends on our respective abilities." Lord Aru looked at Princess Yelan provocatively. "Would you like to take a bet and see who gets the most final spots?"

Princess Yelan's expression was calm. "What are you betting on?"

Wang Yi stood up silently and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong.

But the two women seemed to have no intention of letting him go.

"Master Jiujiang, do you want to come together?" Master Aru smiled, his eyes moving.

Princess Yelan, who has always been very elegant and peaceful, also said at this moment: "Is it that the Lord of Jiujiang is not confident in his choice? Or does he feel that his guidance is not good?"

Wang Yi sighed inwardly, "What are you betting on?"



The list of 200 candidates for the primary election for this conference has finally been announced.

The list was circulated among the countless practitioners who remained on the continent where the meeting was held, and even spread to the entire continent of origin.

The lists are all public. Although some powerful people can be selfish and shameless, the three peak forces of Wujian Tower still want to have face. If they are pointed out for doing unfair things, they will be secretly laughed at by countless practitioners, and they will lose the face of their own forces.

When the list comes out, naturally some people are happy and some are worried.

"Do you have mine?"

"Hopefully I get chosen."

"I must be on the list, I must be on it."

Many people are nervous and anxious, whether to continue to be a mediocre member among the countless practitioners in the vast Origin Continent, or to ascend to the sky and enter a big force! It depends on this time!

The Origin Conference 10081 is a reincarnation era, and everyone can only participate once. If you miss the training period, you will no longer have the opportunity.

Strictly speaking, 70% to 80% of the giants in the Chaos Realm were cultivated by the forces of the God King. The remaining 20% ​​to 30% generally had various adventures.

Without enough adventures, it is too difficult to become a Chaos Realm by yourself. Even if you are wandering around outside and encounter members of big forces, you generally don't dare to kill them at will. But those who have no background, you don't know how many people have died.

Three-ranked list.

At the top of each ranking list, there are also the names of the judges of the conference.

Wang Yi's list has the largest number of people, with a total of forty names.

"I was not selected." When the Eternal True God saw the results announced, his heart sank.

He looked at the list and felt cold in his heart. "I was not selected into the list, and none of those forces invited me. Even Chaos Realm didn't like me." He felt very sad.
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