Chapter 258

Early in the morning, when the sun raised its proud head, it was destined to usher in an extraordinary day.

A burst of lively atmosphere, continued to cover the Xuanji branch of the headquarters hall, very hot!

Today is the day when Xuanji's sub League recruits honorary Fuyin masters. The successful candidates will become the honorary Fuyin masters of Xuanji's sub League. They will successfully enter Xuanji's sub League, and their status will be detached.

A second-class top Rune master is very rare in tianwu empire. As for the third-order signer, he is basically an old thing with no teeth.

To become a third-order Fuyin master, you must first have the strength of Zhenyuan realm, which is very rare.

Before the hour came, the meeting hall of Xuanji sub League had changed. All the seats on both sides were removed. In the middle of the conference hall, there were five huge crystal tables. Two regional lines are drawn on both sides, and four chairs are placed at the nearest position to the square platform.

The members of Xuanji League almost entered the assembly hall early and stood on the periphery of the regional line, waiting patiently for the beginning of the election campaign.

Both Fuyin master and alchemist never refine Fuyin and pills in front of people.

Today's election campaign not only allows the Fuyin masters to challenge their own limits, but also allows some League members to feast their eyes on the magic of refining Fuyin.

Fuyinshi is originally a high-ranking existence. The second-order fuyinshi, even the strong ones in the Zhenyuan realm, are highly respected.

Today's open election is a rare event.

The crowd was so crowded that both sides of the assembly hall were almost full. Some of Xuanji's allies could not see this campaign. The venue was limited. Most of them were members of the elite League.

The scene was very noisy, all discussing the election campaign.

Then a burst of breath came, the pressure of all people can not breathe, all people are closed their mouths, their hearts clear, the league leader is coming.

Sure enough, Xuanji walked into the meeting hall calmly, followed by Ye Changsheng, rouge, Dongfang Ao, and several middle-aged Meng Zi.

All of these people who came in were senior officials of Xuanji sub League.

Don't look at Dongfang ao as the strong one in Qingyun list and the strength of huaxingjing jiuzhong, but in front of those middle-aged League sons, fart is not.

Those middle-aged League members are the old ones of Qingyun League. Their strength has already broken through Zhenyuan state, and even reached Shenyou state. They are the real high-level of Xuanji sub League.

Some members of the alliance, who have reached the Zhenyuan realm, may consider leaving Qingyun League to serve the Empire, but others will continue to stay in Qingyun League.

Xuanji sits on the Phoenix seat, and ye Changsheng and others also sit down!

Ye Mo had been arranged to wait in the cabinet for the election of fuyinshi, including five Fuyin masters, four men and one woman. Huo Qingyun was naturally among them.

"Ye Mo, do you remember me?"

Huo Qingyun said to Ye mo.

"Remember, how can I not remember? Master Huo, do you have something to tell me?" Ye Mo asked lightly.

"I advise you to give up the running for a second-class fukier. At your age, it is impossible to reach the level of a second-class fukier, let alone a successful election. The three fukies next to me have actually reached the level of the second-class fukiers."

Huo Qingyun obviously knew the other three Fuyin masters.

"Hey, since you don't believe it, how about a bet? If I succeed in running for the honorary fukier of Xuanji sub League, I will lose your two arms. If I lose, you will lose my two arms, how about? "

Ye Mo said, is to see Huo Qingyun's face ugly up: "if you dare not bet, just take back the words just now, so as not to be disgraced."

Huo Qingyun looked at Ye Mo's indifference, especially this kind of boring gambling. He couldn't arouse his interest, but he heard a few words in his ear.

"Huo Qingyun, I think you'd better accept it. We kids can't see it anymore. We were provoked by a new league member. If it was me, I would not be able to face it."

One of the second-order signers began to embellish it.

The other two Fuyin masters also began to add fuel to their work. No matter who wins or loses, they can watch the fun. Why not?

"Bet on it!"

Forced to endure the inner anger, Huo Qingyun spits out three words.

If you take some pills, you can recover. And he doesn't believe Ye Mo dares to waste his arm in public.

Then an elder came in and introduced the five people into the assembly hall.

Ye Mo and the other four people also slowly walked into the Xuanji sub League. The whole conference hall was almost surrounded by water, but the scene was extremely quiet.

Later, ye Mo saw Xuanji, who was still a gold jacket and a short skirt, revealing a long jade leg, a straight black long hair, almost falling to the ground, Gu Bo's amazing face, mysterious beauty mark.Ye Mo couldn't believe that she was a woman the same age as her father.

And Xuanji also instantly noticed Ye Mo, and their eyes were colliding together!

"Hum!"

Xuanji saw Ye Mo dare to look directly at her, but she snorted coldly. An invisible spiritual wave attacked Ye Mo's brain porch.

"Bad!"

Ling'er shouts and attacks Ye Mo's brain hallway directly. With a wave of his arm, the invisible spiritual fluctuation gradually becomes calm and finally disappears.

"The strong in soul capture can release spiritual attack, but linger can easily block it for you!"

Spirit attack is different from energy attack. Ye Mo can absorb energy attack by using trapped dragon rising to sky pillar. Spirit attack depends on spirit son.

Seeing that ye Mo was hit by his soul capture, Xuanji frowned and revealed a trace of doubt.

Ye Changsheng was also aware of this. He stood up and snorted coldly: "Ye Mo, how dare you disrespect Xuanji?"

"I've heard all kinds of Legends of master Xuanji in Qingyun League. When I was 40 years old, I reached the peak of soul capture. I was one of the few strong men in tianwu kingdom. Originally I thought that Xuanji was an old woman who was about 50 years old, but I didn't expect that Lord Xuanji was so bright. She was the most beautiful woman in the world. That's why she stayed on her for a long time."

Ye Mo takes back his eyes and says with his hands arched.

Ye Mo's words almost lifted Xuanji to the sky, all of which were praising.

"Master Xuanji, is that what you can see?"

Ye Changsheng saw Ye Mo's retort so much that he was furious.

"What I said just now is pure praise for Xuanji, and I dare not have any improper reverie. I think the Meng Zi here is the same as me." Ye Mo said lightly.

Some of the inner League members around him also had to admire Ye Mo's language, which was so sharp that people couldn't pick out a thorn.

"Well, Changsheng, you sit down, don't waste time, start the game!"

See ye Changsheng want to attack again, Xuanji waved her hand, light said.

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