Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Heavenly Sea Pavilion.

On the central platform, thousands of Heavenly Sea Pavilion dísciple are sitting in a group, and above it is the Elder Group composed of thirty-two Elders.

In the open space below the Elder Group, there are several dísciples standing, Xin Yue is one of them.

It's just Xin Yue, who has always been awe-inspiring and domineering, but his complexion at this moment is not very good.

His body was stained with blood, and his face was quite gloomy.

With a vicious look in his eyes, he glanced at the simple-faced man beside him, his name is Fan Chenglong, and he is also his biggest opponent in the Young Master election.

Young Master’s choice is divided into personal battle strength, two martial arts tests for commanding and combat, and one literary test for governing the school policy.

The Chinese test is reviewed by the Elder Group, and the Wu test is determined by the Direct Disciple group and the Elder Group each with half of the score. And the one with the highest sum of the three scores wins. Among them, for command and combat, the dísciple needs to recruit people on its own. You can only choose from your own faction. The number is only 20, and the level is not Heart Demon. The test is not only the commanding ability, but the most important thing is the relationship and prestige. .

Xin Yue has little confidence in the literary test, but he is quite confident in the martial arts test. Both his personal martial power and Sect prestige are above the public dísciple.

But the facts were beyond his expectation.

I never thought that Fan Chenglong's strength could be so strong. In his personal battle strength contest, Xin Yue had to fight Fan Chenglong for a day before he could win by a narrow margin.

That's all, no matter what, I always get the first place in personal battle strength.

But he was surprised by the command and combat.

Originally, Xin Yue had already won many good players in the faction. But didn't expect Fan Chenglong to win more than him, and even took Chen Shu, Han Chen, Jiang Xin and other good players over. But they are obviously He Songxu, Luo Anbo's people!

These guys actually joined hands to deal with themselves!

Fan Chenglong, how much benefit did you give to He Songxu and Luo Anbo to make them willing to give up the Young Master dispute and also stop themselves?

Thinking of this, Xin Yue's lungs would explode.

The sudden change hit Xin Yue completely unprepared, commanding the battle, and it actually gave Fan Chenglong the upper hand.

And I don't know how to do it. All of Fan Chenglong's people are as brave as if they have taken medicine, and their battle strength has risen a lot than previously known.

The result is that Xin Yue is powerless no matter how hard he tries, and finally loses.

The most terrible thing is that during the battle, one of Xin Yue's subordinates even missed the opponent and severely injured him, and the blood even splashed on Xin Yue's body.

Competition to hurt people, this is Sect's taboo!

Xin Yue can feel that everyone's expressions all look bad.

Nevertheless, Xin Yue believes that he will still win.

Because he knows that Fan Chenglong's literary test ability is not even as good as his own.

What the Elder group will announce at this moment is the evaluation of each individual's literary examination.

An old man with gray hair stood up and said:

"Now announce the scores of the literary examination."

"He Songxu, the score of the literary examination is ranked first. "

There was a round of applause.

Heavenly Sea Pavilion's literary test scores are divided into grades A, B, C, D, and Ding. Each grade is divided into high, middle and low. It has never been easy to get into Grade A. He Songxu is considered the smartest of all dísciples, but his temperament is soft, he is involuntary and difficult to judge, and his own strength is limited. Although he has the talent to govern, he lacks the prestige to convince the public. Therefore, for his high score, everyone is prepared but not envious, because they all know that he has no chance.

"Luo Anbo, literary examination results, C-level."

There was another round of applause in the field.

For Luo Anbo, who is as long and arrogant as a gorilla, this score is pretty good. This person has extremely strong battle strength, but it's a pity that he is too mindless. It is the opposite of He Songxu. From the very beginning everyone knows that he must die in the literary test. In fact, everyone judged that he would be good at Ding, and being able to get C was enough to give him applause.

"Xin Yue, the second-class score in the literary test."

Hearing this result, Xin Yue took a deep breath.

Although he did not enter the first class, but to be honest, this is the best result he can get in the exam. This result might have something to do with the examiners he bought. For this battle, he also spent all his wealth accumulated over the years. More than two million spirit coins, it is heartache to think about it. But it's good to be able to hold down Fan Chenglong. If you want to use Fan Chenglong's brain, it is impossible to be better than yourself.

"Fan Chenglong, grade B in the literary examination."

The applause broke out.

Xin Yue also shook his whole body, and then couldn't restrain himself from calling out: "This is impossible!"

"What did you say?" The old man who read it stared and shouted.

Xin Yue heart startled, hurriedly said: "Don’t blame Elder, dísciple is just a doubt, then Fan Chenglong’s normally literary test scores never fluctuate between the C level, and it’s best to be in the B level. Suddenly on the second class today?"

"Joke." He Songxu had already interjected next to him: "Your literary test is the best but in the second class. Why did you get the second class? You?"

"You!" Xin Yue looked at He Songxu angrily, but He Songxu glared at him fearlessly. On the contrary, Fan Chenglong still looked dumb and didn't say much, just said: "It didn't affect the results of Elder's announcement."

Although Fan Chenglong is normally a bit dull, he is fair and upright, and has always been respected by his peers.

He said so, even Xin Yue didn’t say anything, he forcibly endured his breath, thinking that even so, it’s just a tie, and the final result will be Elder Group and Direct Disciple. The General Assembly decided.

The decision was submitted to the Elder Group long before the announcement.

At this moment, after the people of Elder Group whispered their ears, the white old man still read the result: "This Young Master contest, the winner is... Fan Chenglong!"

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These words were like a dull thunder blowing in Xin Yue's ears, making Xin Yue's group of people who followed him wait for a while.

"How could this happen? The Xin big brother unexpectedly lost?" Everyone looked at them dumbfounded, but there was a mountain cry out and sea howl applause from the sidelines.

"no! I don't believe it!" Xin Yue shouted even more.

More than eighty years of hard practice, Sect was born and died, and won the prestige of Nuo Da, just for this moment.

But when this moment comes, the winner is not himself, how can he be convinced?

He yelled to the gray old man: "I don't believe it, how could I lose? Yes, he was the one who commanded the battle, Fan Chenglong won me, but I won the battle strength. Ah. Went to a tie again in the literary test, regardless of whether the three sides are high or low, why should I lose to him?"

The old man was not angry at this time, so he only glanced at him, coldly said: "Then you again Why do you think the winner should be you?"

"Why? Of course it is based on the prestige of the faction. From the Elder group to the dísciple, when is the prestige Fan Chenglong? Can you beat me? Since everyone chooses to support, of course the one with higher prestige wins!"

"Are you so confident that your prestige is higher than Fan Chenglong?" The white old man sneered and pointed forward. "Why don’t you look all around you and see how many people are cheering for Fan Chenglong’s victory?" Shouting at this moment, cheering excitedly, even the normally serious Martial Uncles smiled and applauded and congratulated Fan Chenglong.

Not to mention He Songxu Luo Anbo next to him. He came to hug Fan Chenglong directly, as if he had prayed for this moment for a long time.

The white old man said even more: "If you still don’t believe me, I might as well tell you directly, this selection recognizes Fan Chenglong’s same sect dísciple up to 50%, and recognizes you...hehe , Less than 10%."

less than 10%?

Xin Yue heard like falling in a ice hole: "How could this be? How could this be?"

The gray old man seemed to be not too exciting enough, and added: "Oh yes, not everyone in the Elder regiment approves of you. In this thirty-two Elder regiment, there are only nine people who support you, and there are 17 people who support Fan Chenglong. Oh, right, I I also support Fan Chenglong."

What?

Xin Yue's eyes went black, and he almost didn't faint.

The cheers to celebrate the victory continue, but as a loser, he has no chance with Xin Yue.

He just walked away alone, no one paid attention to him, just like a stray dog, even the people who had sworn allegiance to him would not follow him anymore, just silently watching him leave.

After pressing all the chips and betting to lose this shop, Xin Yue no longer deserves the attention of others.

He walked blankly on the path between the gardens until two silhouettes appeared in front of him.

Xu Miaoran and Hongyuan.

Xin Yue was slightly startled: "You... why are you here?"

Then Xin Yue smiled: "If it's for the marriage contract, then you can now Don't worry, because I lost, my father won't marry you to me."

"I know." Xu Miaoran replied: "I'm here, just tell you why you lost."

Xin Yue froze, suddenly a ray of light flashed in his mind, he suddenly woke up, yelled: "It's you, the ghost of you?"

"It's not too late to understand. "Xu Miaoran walked over: "It was I who persuaded He Songxu and Luo Anbo to give up this fight, and helped Fan Chenglong succeed in the fight; it was also I bought a lot of same sect and Elder so that they no longer support you, and instead support Fan. Chenglong; it’s me, helping Fan Chenglong and his people to improve their strength, and defeating you in command and combat; it’s still me, weaving your rumors, ruining your reputation, and letting many people who have not been bought by me treat you too. Lost confidence; even the matter of cutting and wounding people in the command and combat was also arranged by me. There are always some Elders who are not easy to buy, so they can only use this method to reduce their impression of you... All of this is what I did. "

"You!" Xin Yueqi's lungs were about to explode: "Why, why did you do this? Do you know how much effort I have put in for today? In order to let them choose me, just It’s a spirit coin and I spent more than two million. That’s my five years of hard work!"

Xu Miaoran disdainfully said: "Then do you know how much I have used? Just the past few days. Twenty-three million has been spent, which is not what I promised and has not paid yet. It is estimated that in the next fifteen days, I will pay at least ten million to those people. What is your two million-plus? In order to deal with you, I used dozens of times as much as you! Five years is considered a fart, even in a lifetime, the old lady will also be able to afford it!"

"Bitch!" Xin Yue was almost angry by her Going crazy, he raised his hand and slapped it down.

Xu Miaoran didn't dodge, instead he straightened his face and let him hit.

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A loud slap fell on Xu Miaoran's face, making a bright red palm print on her face.

Next moment, listen to a violent roar: "Xin Yue, attacking the same sect, what crime should you do!" Come over, holding a crystal ball in his hand. There is also a picture on the crystal ball, which is the scene of Xin Yue slapped Xu Miaoran.

Xin Yue sucked in a breath of cold air, and then looked at Xu Miaoran. At that moment, he finally understood, and he trembled: "You plot against me!"

Xu Miaoran face An expressionless answer: "I bought so many people, and I was destined to hide who was impossible to hide. Sooner or later, you will know. Instead of leaving you with a grudge and looking for opportunities to retaliate, you should try to get rid of you first. Don’t worry. What about you. But if you fail to compete for Young Master, you fly into a rage out of humiliation. It is a big mistake to slap the daughter of True Monarch. From then on, you are not fit to stay at the Heavenly Sea Pavilion headquarters. After the Elder Group's decision , Will let you guard Lengquan Pass in exile. From now on, you can’t leave without order."

Xin Yue's whole body was weakened by the words.

Lengquan Pass is a bitterly cold place, with poor resources but high risks. It has always been the first hardship for the Heavenly Sea Pavilion. Defending in the body of exile would not even have a contribution to take, which can be said to be for nothing. But he still couldn't refuse. If he refused, he would betray the door and could be put to death.

Looking at Xu Miaoran at this moment, Xin Yue finally began to regret his choice.

"demonic girl!" He popped these two words from between his teeth.

"Thanks." Xu Miaoran accepted this evaluation frankly. It was not the first time that the woman of Heavenly Sea Pavilion was called a demonic girl, but it was a rare occurrence from the dísciple of this school.