Chapter: 623
Duan Yingjun looked at his back with disdain, and cursed in a low voice.

"Let's go, too. If we are late and miss the selection meeting, it will not be beautiful."

Ning Qi laughed.

Cloud City.

City Lord's Mansion.

Countless young talents gathered here, and Ning Qi estimated at a glance that there were thousands of fighting kings, and fighting spirits like him were rare.

On a high platform in the center of the City Lord's Mansion, there stood ten fighting sects of different ages. Among them, the younger ones looked to be in their 30s and 40s, and the older ones looked to be in their 70s or 80s. Ning Qi knew that Their ages are not just as simple as they appear on the surface, these ten people are all deacons and elders who are in charge of the disciples of the outer sect of the Yunqi Sect.

Duan Yingjun said that the elders of Yunqizong are divided into three grades, the lowest-level deacon elders can be served by Douzong, and the higher ones are 'Elders in Tsing Yi', who are in charge of inner sect affairs and are also the backbone of Yunqizong. The various departments are run by the elders in Tsing Yi. They wear the 'Qinglian Treasure Clothes', which is a mid-grade ground-level weapon unique to the Yunqi Sect, so they are called Elders in Tsing Yi by the outside world.

After that is the most senior "Elder Holding the Lamp". There are four lamps in Yunqizong, and each lamp represents the most important forbidden area of ​​Yunqizong. The lamp is the key to the forbidden area, and the elder who is in charge of the "lamp", He is respected as the elder who holds the lamp, and at the same time, he is also a real first-class master in the land of Dongxuan, Dou Sheng!

At this moment, standing in front of the ten deacon elders, the city lord of Yunqi City——Yun Jinghong, a peak Douzong, a master who is only half a step away from Dou Zun.

That's why the ten deacon elders looked at him with a hint of respect in their eyes. After all, besides being the lord of Yunqi City, Yun Jinghong was also one of the three strongest deacon elders in Yunqi Sect! As soon as he breaks through, he will be promoted to the Tsing Yi Elder immediately!

Yun Jinghong glanced at everyone, and slowly said: "This time Yunqi Sect will recruit 379 outer disciples. Since the number of people participating in the selection meeting has increased by 30% compared to previous years, hereby, the time for the selection meeting The delay is ten days, a total of forty days. During these forty days, you are not allowed to leave the area I have divided. If you leave without authorization, you will directly fail. Apart from this, there are no other rules. Life and death are up to you. If you don't want to participate, There is still a chance to leave now."

No one chooses to leave, after all, the purpose of coming here is the same, big or small, to become an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect.

Only in this way can it be regarded as having a little foothold in the land of Dongxuan.

"In that case, everyone, go with the elders."

As soon as Yun Jinghong finished speaking, he disappeared from the field.

At this time, the ten deacons and elders each threw an object into the sky, and the object rose in the wind. Not long after, ten huge warships appeared in the sky.

"The battleship 'Qinglang No. 1' in the Qizun Pavilion! Each one is equivalent to a Dou Zong level existence! If you fight against the enemy on the battleship, at least two to three Dou Zong can be dealt with at the same time! It is worth 100,000 yuan Low-grade spirit crystal! As expected of Yun Qizong, even the deacons and elders all have a Qinglang No. 1!"

A look of envy appeared on Duan Yingjun's face.

In Shenlonghou's mansion, only a few elders, or Duan Lingyu, who was born as a proud man, owns the battleship of Qi Zun Pavilion.

At this time, the battleship was hundreds of meters away from the ground. Ning Qi saw the people around him flying up one by one, while some fighting spirits showed anxious expressions.

They didn't expect that the first round of the selection meeting would be like this?

"Brother Ning, you pull me, and I will take you up."

Duan handsome said.

"No need."

Ning Qi smiled, and rose straight into the sky. The Gale Boots on his feet were not just for show. Flying at low altitude for a short distance would not trouble him.

"Brother Ning still has this method, mother, even though he came from the White Tiger Empire, he is much better than me, the bastard of the Shenlonghou Mansion."

Duan Yingjun looked at Ning Qi enviously, and then quickly flew up. Because his body was too strong, his flying speed was obviously different from other fighting kings.

When he arrived on the battleship, Ning Qi looked down and saw about thirty fighting spirits looking up at them helplessly.

"Look, just eliminate more than 30 people, but it's okay, they will die if they go to the vast forest. Not only do they have to face powerful monsters, but they also have to guard against being used as shields, bait, and cannon fodder."
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