Chapter: 1617
Thinking of this, Yun Jing

Hong hurriedly exchanged warm greetings with Ning Qi.

Because the selection meeting will start three days later, during these three days, Ning Qi and Wu Hu walked around Yunqi City under Yun Jinghong's warm hospitality.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

In the City Lord's Mansion, more than 2,000 young talents gathered, all of whom were from major families who wanted to become disciples of Yunqi Sect's outer sect. Yu people.

Liu Suifeng stood alone in a corner. When his eyes swept over the fighting kings, he felt a little flustered, because each of these fighting kings was about the same age as him, and some were even younger than him. The peak fighting king, in the Qinglan sect, his aptitude is already considered top-notch. In that realm, there are not many fighting kings as young as him. Now, standing in the crowd, he has disappeared from the crowd.

"Brother, this time, our cultivation has improved a lot, and I believe we can successfully become disciples of the outer sect of Yunqi Sect."

Ximen He smiled respectfully towards Ximen.

Ximen Jing smiled and nodded. As the children of Tianjianhou Mansion, the two of them have made unremitting efforts in the past few years since the failure of the last selection meeting, and they have both become eight-star fighting kings. Therefore, for this selection meeting, the two Man is full of confidence.

"The city lord is here!"

Everyone looked at Yun Jinghong excitedly, and saw Yun Jinghong brought Ning Qi and Wu Hu to the high platform together.

"Hey, who is that young man next to the city lord?"

"It should be the deacon elder of Yun Qizong. It is good to have the existence of the Douzong class. He looks like he is only in his twenties! It should be the ability to retain beauty!"

"Well, it makes sense. The one next to him is Elder Wuhu. I have seen him in the previous sessions."

"How many times have you been here before? Brother, how many times have you been here?"

"No more, no less, three times..."

"..."

"Brother has perseverance, I admire you..."

Among the more than 2,000 people, three of them suddenly changed their expressions when they saw Ning Qi.

"How could it be him? Impossible, it should just look alike..."

Liu Suifeng looked at Ning Qi, first showing a hint of horror in his eyes, and then became suspicious. He hadn't seen Ning Qi for several years, and he didn't remember Ning Qi's appearance very much, and now Ning Qi had obtained the extermination After the blood of Shi Taitan's legacy, his height and physique have changed greatly, which made Liu Suifeng more certain that this son is definitely not Ning Qi, but should be the deacon elder of Yun Qizong!

"Brother, we should have recognized the wrong person, right?"

Ximen He said in shock.

Ximen Jing looked at Ning Qi carefully: "Although he is much taller, I'm sure it's him!"

"Could it be that Yun Qizong asked him to preside over the outer disciple selection meeting this time?"

Ximen He was very surprised.

"Probably."

Simon nodded.

"Everyone, this time the Yunqi Sect Outer Sect Disciple Selection Conference is about to begin. During the conference, life and death are a matter of fate. If there is any timidity, there is still time to say it."

Yun Jinghong said loudly.
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