In the century-old Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, investing in Destiny villain

Chapter 185



Even when some elders were looking at, they were amazed. The woman was extremely beautiful. I was afraid that it was rare to be comparable to the phoenix of the Wastel Palace.

“I choose the desert palace!”

“Wow ~!”

A little amazing, but it is not amazing her choice, because it is a normal thing. The Wild Palace is the leader in the Thaita Palace. Naturally, there is no need to say that the resources are amazing. Disciples of other palaces run towards the desert palace.

“eight place!”

“Chen Bing!”

“I choose the Criminal Palace!”

Next, with Wan Wuqing, Liu Jian, Jiang Chen, Jian Jian and others, they all chose to choose the Wild Tian Palace. At this time, the fighting palace sitting on the high platform was ugly. None of the top ten chose the fighting palace, and even the desert palace had five candidates.

This made his face embarrassed slightly, and at the same time he didn’t understand how Gaa did it. He could lose to a little boy in the seven realm of saints. Why, can a monk in the deserted Tianshan Palace still win so many top ten?

not far away.

The elders who watched were also amazed, especially the elders of the Wastel Palace, and their faces laughed and blossomed. In the past, their deserted palace was the most charged, but no one could be comparable to the present.

“What is the first one?”

“Fifth!”

“Don’t worry!”

“There are two people!”

They faintly look forward to the last two, one is Chen Yan and the other is Bai Lu Li. The choice of these two people is very important, because they are the best talents in the audience, and even far surpassed the third place. I can get all the remaining candidates, so I am looking forward to it.

“Second place!”

“Chen Yan!”

Luo Tang’s voice was gentle and peaceful, and there was a bit of different colors and curiosity in his eyes, because he had clearly knew that Chen Yan would not enter the Holy Palace, would he enter that palace again, the desert palace?

Chapter 212 Performance 100 years!

Masterpieces!

A pair of eyes condensed on Chen Yan, and I saw the black shirt’s eyes passed by several examiners. There is no candidate at the top ten of the Battlefield. Even if the probability of choosing is very low, I still want to try it.

“I choose … the desert palace!”

When Chen Xun’s eyes fell on Chu Xun’s body, his face had a bright smile on his face. He didn’t ask the elder in the assessment and worshiped the desert palace. Is there a chance to ask this predecessor?

“Can!”

Chu Xun slightly pushed the head.

The predecessors of Luo Tang looked calm and really like speculation. Think about it seriously that Chen Yan’s qualifications were really difficult to exert all the potential except for the deserted palace, but they were also understood.

“Six!”

“hiss!”

“Oh My God!”

“Sixth place!”

Mo said, even the young disciples of the assessments are amazed, and there may be some exaggerated things in previous seasons that there are never such exaggerations. It is difficult, and the situation of the fighting palace is a bit span and embarrassing today.

“There is another person!” People look forward to it again. The first person in this session, a well -deserved dazzling star, from no one in the first time to the current attention. Curious and want to know his choice.

“Holy Palace!”

“It should be the Holy Palace!”

“I heard that it was a predecessor of Luo Tang personally invited!”

“Pity!”

“I don’t choose the Twentyn Palace!”

“Elder Chu Xiu is still too weak. Even if he can give pointers now, with the improvement of the cultivation, the horizon is opened, and it is difficult to ask for advice.

Focus on the audience.

All the eyes were gathered on the young man of that beautiful white clothes, and he saw him slowly looking up, looking at the gentle old man sitting on the high platform, showing a bright and simple smile on his face, respectfully and seriously: “Chu Elderly, I was rejected by you that day, and now my disciples want to ask, can I still do it? ”

“Can!”

Chu Xun nodded calmly.

“Wild Palace!”

Bai Lu said without hesitation that this made everyone’s complexion change. Even the examiners such as Zhang Cheng and other examiners frowned slightly. If they really wanted to worship Chu inquiries as a teacher, they could be abandoned and had a good talent. Essence

As for the latter, his expression was indifferent, because that day he negotiated with Bai Lu Li for a long time, and eventually he still did not persuade. One has the heritage of the Taoism Palace and the palace. In this scene, he really couldn’t get better things.

And he also believes that even if he worshiped Chu Xun’s talent, he really wanted to ask several other predecessors of the Grand Holy Taoism, and they would not be cherished by the broom.

Zhangcheng.

Beiming monarch.

The examiner of the Battle Palace.

They all feel a little plays.

The saints seven realm.

As the master of Bai Lu Li.

Isn’t it exaggerated?

Even if Bai Luli is young and indifferent, do you still understand as an elder, and you look at it one by one, but you can see that Elder Chu looks indifferent and has no waves. I couldn’t help frowning and continued to look at the remaining 90 members.

However.

The master of the Datong Palace was ugly.

Because the fighting palace did not win.

top ten:

Bai Lu Li: Wasteen Palace.

Chen Yan: Wild Palace.

Swords: Wasteen Palace.

Tibetan: Vientiane Palace.

Jiang Chen: The Wilderness Palace.

Liu Jian: Wasteen Palace.

Wan Wuqing: Wasteen Palace.

Chen Bing: Criminal Palace.

Gan Yun: Wild Palace.

Chi Zhihua: Holy Palace.

The top ten desert palaces won seven people, and what made people feel more outrageous was that the top three were selected from the same palace. This is also extremely rare in the previous session. Now it is still in the case of saints. Hush and sighed.

“Seven people!”

“All enter the desert palace!”

Those elders of the Wilderness Palace also sighed, which was too shocking, but if you think about it, it is reasonable. Just Chu Xun’s disciples occupy three people. This is not particularly exaggerated like this.

Next.

Is the list.

Ninety places.

Choose one in each palace.

Start with the desert palace.

Because the desert palace belongs to the leader of the Wasteen Tiangong, at this step, it is naturally mainly the desert palace. With Chu Xun’s eyes swaying, countless disciples fell on him, with expectations, with hope, and Chu Xun, and Chu Xun Sweeping from these people, I found some good seedlings that had been paid attention to for a long time, smiling slightly, Hu Huiyun.

The latter shows joy.

Elected to the desert palace.

Elder Chu invited.

It is worth celebrating.

Next.

It was the turn of the Holy Palace, and soon invited a palace. When most of the disciples were greeted by the fighting palace, they seemed to be afraid of being selected. Crooked, is this special, did I invite you to insult you?

“snort!”

Humming coldly.

Named invitation.

In such emotions, the remaining ninety was soon invited to end. The assessment of the Wild Tian Palace also announced the end. With the predecessor of the Great Holy Dodo, Luo Tang personally announced that the assessment was over. Many people felt excited. Although they were not selected as the deserted Tiangong Palace, they saw so many days, and they saw such wonderful things.

Nympho

“Say!”

Several examiners also got up.

To this moment.

It is also announced.

Even if Chu Xun got up and left, several examiners and those who watched the war showed their smiles, which was very different from the reaction when they arrived.

Back to the desert palace.

Go straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

“Elder Chu!”

Elder Ming, who was outside the Gate of the Tibetan Scripture, also smiled. Looking at the eyes of the gentle old man was full of accidents and surprises. He also heard of various deeds in the assessment of the secrets of the secrets, and he knew some inside story. The seven realm is a terrifying of the saint Jiuyia, which is terrifying.


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