Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 238: Register to participate

Yue Qingwu has come forward. Naturally Ping Yidao will not continue to embarrass Bai Ye in a boring manner. After all, from Yue Qingwu's attitude, she still admires Bai Ye very much. It is enough for Yue Qingwu to come forward. If he embarrass Bai Ye again , It will only reduce the goodwill of Jiaren towards him.

"White leaves, wait a minute!"

At this moment, Yue Qingwu called out suddenly.

Bai Ye stopped: "Do you have any advice, Miss Yue?"

I saw Yue Qingwu quickly took out a delicate pendant from the storage ring, stuffed it into Bai Ye's hand, and whispered: "Qingwu has many shortcomings. One of them is that he likes to be nosy. Although he has made many enemies, he has met There are also many friends, Bai Ye, the family is strongly opposed to this matter, I...I can’t do anything, sorry, but that doesn’t mean that the family doesn’t say you can’t participate in the clan run-off. Since I decide to help you, then I will It will definitely help you get to the finals! This pendant is my token. In the Vientiane Gate, there is a person named Qiaofeng who is my friend. I heard that she also participated in the purchase of this finals. You can rely on this pendant. Falling to find her and register in her hands, there will definitely be no problems!"

"Miss Yue, it doesn't have to be like this..." Bai Ye was about to refuse, but he couldn't help but feel relieved at Shang Yue Qingwu's guilt and apologetic eyes.

This girl, obviously doesn't owe me anything, but so enthusiastic, so self-blaming...

Bai Ye thought, admiring Yue Qingwu this girl more and more.

"Okay then...I will accept it, thank you Miss Yue!" Bai Ye thought about it, and wanted to open it, put away the pendant, and expressed his gratitude to Yue Qingwu in earnest.

"Bai Ye, I wish you an early awakening of the heavenly soul and return to the way of the soul." Yue Qingwu's apologetic face finally smiled.

"Thank you." Bai Ye smiled, turned and left.

But when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly.

"Miss Yue, there is a word, I want to ask you."

"Bai Ye, just say so." Yue Qingwu said.

Bai Ye didn't turn around, and asked quietly: "I ask you, among the souls you recruited in the room, do you have a favorite?"

Good point, how do you ask this question?

Yue Qingwu was stunned, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Qing Wu has no one to like at the moment. The reason for recruiting these people is just to relieve the danger of the family."

"So, do you want them to get a good ranking and solve the danger of the family, or do you hope that none of them can advance, so as to avoid committing themselves to marry them?" Bai Ye asked again.

Yue Qingwu was completely lost, she was thinking hard, in fact, this is also the most entangled problem for her right now. If some of these people squeeze into the top three, then the current crisis of the Yue family will inevitably be solved. With the existence of the first clan queen, which family in Tianhua City dare to attack the Yue family? But if so, then she must marry that person. However, no one is promoted here. Although she does not marry, the Yue family...I am afraid that she will be hopeless...

After a long silence, she finally laughed bitterly, with helpless sadness on her face, and whispered: "I don't know... Baiye, I can't answer your question... You can't have both fish and bear paws. .."

Bai Ye glanced at her quietly, and suddenly said: "I will let you have it with the bear paw."

The voice fell, and people had stepped out of the gate.

The fog on Yue Qingwu's head completely didn't understand the meaning of white night.

Fish and bear paw together? What does Bai Ye mean?

"Pretend to be a fool."

"Being mystery!"

The souls in the hall sneered one by one.

San Ye snorted, his face a little heavy.

The reason why he let the White Night off was because of Yue Qingwu’s face. After all, most of the genius souls who stayed in the Yue family came for Yue Qingwu. Now Yue Qingwu is the savior of the Yue family, he is naturally not much. I gave my face, so I could only endure it. If it were normal, Bai Ye who didn't have the slightest spirit power dared to offend him, how could he go out without incident?

"Let's go on, don't disturb everyone's interest because of a wild boy who has come from nowhere."

San Ye adjusted his mentality, squeezed out a smile, picked up the wine glass and stood up.

"Everyone, please drink this cup!"

"Xie Sanye!"

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In Tianhua City.

The stage for the final election of the central office is being set up.

And in front of a pavilion on the right, the souls came in and out, crowded with people.

Here is the registration site for the Zongming Finals.

The registration for the event is in charge of the Vientiane Gate. The information and information of the applicants will be recorded by the Vientiane Gate, and a comprehensive evaluation will be made based on their performance in the competition.

"I want to sign up for the competition."

After finishing the line, Bai Ye said to a disciple of Vientiane Sect at the table.

"Name, where is the person from, the level of the heavenly soul, the level of the soul realm, and what school he inherited from him." The Vientiane Sect disciple said mechanically while holding a pen and writing something on the paper.

"Bai Ye, Da Xia people, once practiced in Juehun Sect, Hidden Dragon Academy, and Longyuan Sect. There is no heavenly soul, no grade." Bai Ye said.

"No heaven soul is gradeless?"

The disciple was stunned, suddenly raised his head, and looked around the white night.

The people behind were also shocked.

"No Heavenly Soul?"

"No wonder I can't feel the soul power of this guy, feelings are a waste of unawakened heavenly soul!"

"What are you doing here, this guy? Get out!"

The souls behind shouted.

The disciple regained his senses and snorted: "This friend, the clan election is not a playhouse. If you haven't awakened the heavenly soul, don't make trouble. Everyone in this contest is a genius. You have no soul. Power, if there are any shortcomings, don't blame me!!"

"What are the requirements for participating in the clan name runoff?" Bai Ye asked.

"Of course, the elder Zongmen explained that those with inferior spirit power are not allowed to register for the competition! After all, this is an elite runoff, and we don't have so much time to arrange a duel between inferior souls! The minimum registration standard is Tier 3 Strength." The disciple sneered.

"Does the Vientiane Gate only treat a person's strength from the soul realm?" Bai Ye frowned.

"What do you mean? I still need you to teach me at Wanxiang Gate?" The disciple became displeased, his eyes filled with anger.

Bai Ye shook his head and said nothing, preparing to leave.

When the disciple saw it, his anger became even greater, this guy is so arrogant! !

He straightened up and shouted, "Stop me!"

"What else?" Bai Yedan asked.

"Listening to what you said just now, you seem to think that people without spirit power are stronger than those with spirit power?" the disciple asked with a snort.

"I just think that the strength of a person is not determined by the soul realm." Bai Ye responded lightly.

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Since you are going to participate in the celebrity run-off, I will let you participate! I want to see how ridiculous your arrogance is in front of a real genius."

After that disciple said, he took out a piece of paper glowing with light, pushed it to the table and said, "This is a life and death!"

"Life and death?"

"Yes, you can only participate in the competition if you sign this! There is no eye for you, a weak person like you, if your opponent accidentally confiscates your hand and kills you, you can't blame me, so if you want to participate For the game, you must sign this!" The disciple said fiercely.

When Bai Ye heard the sound, without hesitation, he picked up the pen to sign the name.

"Crazy enough! I hope you won’t regret what you have done today!" The disciple immediately put away the life and death situation, then took up the pen, and wrote as he said: "Now you have to fill in the power you represent, I guess Are you a casual cultivator? On behalf of an individual?"

"No, I'm not representing myself."

"Oh?" The disciple was stunned: "Which power can you represent like this?"

"It does not represent any power."

Bai Ye took out the pendant given by Yue Qingwu from the Qianlong Ring, handed it to the disciple, and said indifferently: "I only represent Miss Yue Qingwu of the Yue family. It has nothing to do with the Yue family. Also, transfer this thing to the Wanxiangmen for me. Miss Qiaofeng, tell her to return this thing to its original owner!"

After that, the man turned and left.

The disciple stared blankly at the free and easy figure who had left, and did not recover for a while.

"This guy... strange... don't care, he wants to die, so you can't blame me."

The disciple whispered, picked up a pen and drew something on the paper...

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As the day of the clan name run-off is getting closer, there are more and more souls in Tianhua City.

In addition to the souls, a large number of sect representatives also settled in Tianhua City at this very moment.

Their purpose is simple, to recruit talents for the sect and to draw fresh blood.

The purpose of the clan name run-off is to find seeds that can be promoted to the first clan.

However, the selection of these seeds by the Vientiane Gate will not determine their development. The Vientiane Gate will only endow them with titles and glory, and they need to go on their own for the future. Adoring to the sect for development is the best choice for a first sect.

On the third day before the clan name run-off, Luoyun Pavilion Grand Elder Zhang Haisheng led the elite sects to arrive.

His arrival has made many souls pay close attention.

Luoyun Pavilion is a well-known sect in the group of sects. Although it cannot be compared with a giant like Tianxiafeng, there are many masters in the sect, with a long history of sects and a strong foundation. It has also cultivated many outstanding talents. If you can worship Entering, will never waste anyone's talent.

After Luoyun Pavilion arrived, the Meihualing Grand Elder Guan Jian, who was famous for sword repairing, also arrived.

The Seven Swords of Plum Blossoms in Meihualing are well-known all over the world. The people of the sect are all geniuses in kendo, and they are extremely skilled in kendo. There are some people who have heard of plum blossoms. They practiced the sword for ten years. The highest goal, however, Meihualing recruits new recruits only once every three years, and no more than a thousand people each time. The conditions for entry are extremely demanding. No one thought that the people from Meihualing would also arrive in the final election.

Apart from the first time, representatives of the sects such as Feiquanmen, Fuhu Pavilion, and Qinshan Temple have all settled in.

And until the day before the Zongming run-off, a burst of news ignited the entire Tianhua City.

Qin Xinhong, the tenth elder of Tianxia Peak... led his disciples to settle in!

The overlord force of the sect domain, the world peak is here!

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