Pill God Returns

Wu Chen smiled faintly, did not take care of these people, went to the place of the draw.

Like the general election of the people's Republic of China, Dabi, a disciple of the school, used a draw pool for drawing lots. You just need to put your hand into the pool, and naturally a lot will be sent.

Soon, Wu Chen got his signature, No. 19, group 6.

"Six groups, ha ha, this is a group known as the death group. There are many experts in this group. Even the top seven in zhenwujing may be eliminated in the first round."

"Who knows who's number 20 in group six?"

"I don't know. I didn't pay much attention. Go and ask."

"Group six, number 20. I know who it is, Hong sang."

"Hong sang, isn't it the guy with the cultivation of the eight elements of Zhenwu realm?"

"Yes, that's the man."

"Ha ha, the first scene is about to fail. This is a slap in the face. It hurts. "

"That's no way. Who can make this man so arrogant and conceited to be the champion of the universal election? He can defy the rules and the old people in Beichen hospital. That's the truth." Zhao Peng and Yang Kun face a big change, six groups, this is one of the most horrible groups, known as the death group, in this group, there are many experts, without the strength of a real martial realm, it will be difficult to advance, with the cultivation of Wu Chen,

the possibility of being eliminated is very high.

Wu Chen shrugs. It doesn't matter. For him, the so-called death team is not a problem at all.

Ignoring these people, Wu Chen turns around and goes away. There's no need to get to know them.

"Is he in the same group?"

In the crowd, a young man looks at Wu Chen's back and clasps his fist.

"Elder martial brother Lu, here comes your chance of revenge."

The young man nodded and said, "this time, I will teach him a lesson."

One day passed quickly, and the next day came.

On this day, the whole Beichen courtyard is almost boiling. The annual disciple Dabi will completely open today. In the early morning, many people went to the match ground after having dinner. Dabi, the disciple of this school, is a grand activity in the bechen courtyard. The people who came here are not only the bechen courtyard people, but also many people who are not the bechen courtyard people.

but also invited. For example, the princes, important ministers and even the emperors of some countries have come in person Here, the scene is also very lively.

"Prince Bao, you are here."

"I was entrusted by my majesty to come to Beichen courtyard, and I also brought some princes and princesses to let them see. The style of the disciples of Beichen courtyard let them know what it is called" there are people outside, there are days outside. "

"Me too. I've brought some puppies with me."

"Ha ha." Bechen palace is the holy land of fairyland that all of them yearn for. All forces are eager to send their best young people here. Even if their accomplishments fail to meet the requirements, it's very good to come here in advance to have a look and see.

"A lot of people." Wu Chen also came to the venue, where there are many people. According to his visual inspection, there are at least 100000 people, of whom most are competitors. Among the Beichen courtyard, the most are the entry-level disciples. Although the real disciples are distinguished in identity, they are very few, only about one hundred percent of the ordinary disciples. Maybe because of the small number of people, they are honored Right.

"Is this the tower of doushen?"

In the central position, there is a tall tower, which is the doushen tower. It is ten stories high. It is a competition ground built by the bechen courtyard for the disciples of the school. Only those who have drawn lots can enter it with the draw.

"Wu Chen, here."

Suddenly, Wu Chen heard a voice calling for him. Looking back, it was Zhao Peng and Yang Kun who were greeting him.

Nothing to say, Wu Chen went straight there. With Yang Kun and them, there are some other young people who have passed the assessment of the general election of the people's Republic of China. When they see Wu Chen coming, they stand up one by one. At the time of the general election, Wu Chen won the championship of the general election with absolute strength, ahead of all of them. Now, they have been in the elementary stage for half a year, and their accomplishments and strength have made obvious progress. However, compared with Wu Chen

, their progress is very small. Now Wu Chen, no matter in accomplishments or strength, is far away Ahead of them, ahead of them.

"Wu Chen, this time you have to come on, take out your skills, let these people see that we can also be experts in the world."

Yang Kun said in a deep voice that for other disciples, he had some bad feelings and always looked down upon them who came out of the secular country and always looked domineering.

Wu Chen smiles at the corner of his mouth and says nothing. Now, disciple Dabi is about to start. He just needs to win step by step. It's no big deal.

Their waiting didn't last long. With a melodious bell, Dabi, the annual disciple of Beichen school, was just the beginning.

Wearing a colorful suit, immortal Tianxing walked to the platform, and everyone's eyes were on him.

"Hello, guests. Welcome to the Beichen courtyard. On behalf of the Beichen courtyard, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all the distinguished guests."

There was a burst of applause in the audience. This day, the star real person is not an ordinary person, but the head of the Beichen courtyard. No one is disrespectful to the world's most powerful person who lives at the peak of the whole continent. "Today is the annual big match of the disciples of our school in Beichen Academy. The first round is the knockout competition. Each player will have ten chances. The winner will get two points, and the tie will get one point each. If he fails, he will not get any points. The top 50 group points will be promoted to participate in the second round of ranking competition." Wu Chen's eyebrows slightly wrinkled. This rule is similar to their great Qi kingdom. No, now it should be the Qianlong list competition of the great Qi Dynasty. It should be divided into ten groups. Each group will be promoted to the top five hundred by the top 50 points, and then to the top five hundred by the

ranking competition.

Look at all the people. Immortal Tianxing nodded and said, "open the tower of doushen."

When the words came to an end, the scene began to boil. They knew that Dabi, the annual disciple of the sect, had completely opened the curtain.

"Come on, let's go in."

Wu Chen and Yang Kun passed by, waiting for them to approach the doushen tower. At once, a bright light broke out from the doushen tower and enveloped all of them. Then, Wu Chen felt like he was flying towards the sixth floor of doushen tower.