Chapter 211 I am still young and naive

"Tsk, his Yue family is not qualified. There is only one ancestor in the family who is about to die and barely entered the Elders' Council. Is he qualified to influence such a major event of the inner sect?"

"I have heard some news. It is said that the sect and the demon sect are going to fight, an all-out war. The task of opening the meridians this time may be to settle the logistics in advance and find a meridian to be responsible for logistics support."

"What? I heard that Elder Qianhu wanted to open up the Fox Language Demon Forest in the west and planned to expand the outer range of the sect, so he released the opening meridians for development."

"Uh, why did I hear that there was something going on in the Qinglian Realm, and they were preparing to open up the lower realm in advance?"

"What is going on? Why are there so many versions? It has nothing to do with Yue Lai?"

"That's not entirely true. In the several versions I heard, it was the Yue family ancestor who fanned the flames and gave the right to open the meridians to the first place in this competition. Otherwise, it was originally planned to hold a special selection."

"I see, I was wondering why the whole sect was saying that the Yue family ancestor was partial and corrupt."

"This is probably some elder who didn't like it and deliberately released the news to disgust the Yue family ancestor!"

"Well done, I really don't like Yue Lai, that arrogant guy, who thinks he is so great. Without the support of the Yue family, how much better can he be than us?"

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Wang Zijia listened quietly to all kinds of news. The gossip these people talked about was completely secretive in the sect.

It was his first time here. Although his figure was very illusory because of the talisman, he still stayed for a long time and chatted with many people for most of the day. He estimated that it was getting late, so he left the Dao Seed Illusion.

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Because the finals for the top 1,000 are different from the previous auditions and preliminaries, it is not a traditional ring match, but a big fight, so the selection is very fast.

The top 100 players were selected on the first and second days; on the third day, which is yesterday, the top ten came out.

Wang Zijia received the competition notice last night, and today is the finals for the top ten.

Twelve people compete for the top ten places, and the extra two will be ranked eleventh and twelfth, but the rewards they receive are all tenth standard, which is considered to be tied for tenth.

Therefore, Wang Zijia got up early today, and Xiang Feifei and others didn't sleep much, obviously worried about him.

Several people absent-mindedly completed the morning class and boxing. After eating, they went to the Liyuan Square at the foot of Qifeng Mountain again.

At this moment, the entire Liyuan Square was already crowded with people, much more lively than the previous two days. Some people didn't even go back to rest last night, just to have a good position to watch it live.

Even if some of the direct institutions of the formation courts of various veins also broadcast live, it still did not affect the enthusiasm here.

After Wang Zijia arrived at the square, he separated from Xiang Feifei. They went to the family area, while Wang Zijia came to the exclusive platform where Dao Zhong was.

"Wang Dao Zhong, you have to work harder today!"

"Yes, yes, Wang Junior Brother, you guys should just join hands with Senior Brother Liu and the others after entering, and get rid of that arrogant guy Yue Lai first!"

"I'll do my best!"

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Because Wang Zijia has been hanging out in the Dao Zhong illusion these days, many people are already familiar with him, so as soon as he arrived at the platform, there were warm greetings around him.

Wang Zijia greeted everyone with a smile, and then came to his exclusive position.

"Senior Sister Lu, please show mercy later!" When Wang Zijia passed by Lu Qianrou, he stopped and said, "After all, we are all from the Fuyuan, don't you think so!"

Lu Qianrou glanced at Wang Zijia lightly, without any intention of responding. The whole person seemed to exude a chill, with a face that said "No strangers allowed".

Wang Zijia was the most surprised that Lu Qianrou could enter the top ten.

He had thought that Gu Xuefeng had a better chance of advancing than Lu Qianrou, after all, he was an old-fashioned Taoist and a sword cultivator. As a result, Gu Xuefeng was eliminated in the second to last place yesterday, and her ranking stopped at 14th place.

However, her advancement was not entirely due to her own strength. When Wang Zijia was watching the game yesterday, he saw Gu Xuefeng and her colluding with each other at least three times.

There was even a close-up by the director who was in charge of the formation, which caused all kinds of gossip now.

"Senior Brother Gu, you worked so hard yesterday, did Senior Sister Lu invite you to have fun last night?" Wang Zijia saw that Lu Qianrou ignored him, and he immediately changed his target.

"Junior Brother Wang, don't make such jokes. I'm fine, but don't hurt Junior Sister Lu's reputation." Gu Xuefeng, who was sitting quietly with a sword in his arms, rarely responded to Wang Zijia immediately, and carefully glanced at Lu Qianrou while speaking.

Lu Qianrou looked at Wang Zijia coldly at this moment, her eyes were like knives, and Wang Zijia's back felt cold.

"What are you thinking, Senior Brother Gu? I mean, Senior Sister Lu didn't invite you to Linglou for a meal?" Wang Zijia said innocently with confusion and doubt: "I saw that you two worked together very well yesterday. I thought you two were good friends!"

Gu Xuefeng's face froze, and he blushed a little when he saw Wang Zijia's innocent face. Then he said: "Junior Sister has to prepare for the competition today, I dare not disturb her."

After that, he decisively ignored Wang Zijia and sat with his eyes closed, holding the sword. His posture was upright, like a sharp sword about to leave his body.

He looks good, but it's a pity that he is too boring.

With him, if he really goes with Lu Qianrou, the couple will probably have to have "popsicles" every day!

If they have another child, my goodness, how unlucky would it be to be born into such an iceberg family?

Bored Wang Zijia looked at the two people beside him, his thoughts were a little scattered, and in a moment he even thought of what the couple's grandson would be called, which was really a bit nonsensical.

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After another half a quarter of an hour, when the sun began to rise and the morning mist was about to dissipate, beams of light rose again in several squares of the Liyuan.

The energy shield like an air wall expanded rapidly in the sky, and countless runes flashed. A huge sphere floated above everyone's head. In the sphere, mountains, rivers and lakes were vaguely visible, like a mini world.

Even though he had watched it for three days, Wang Zijia was still a little dazed. Only by seeing this scene that seemed like the creation of heaven and earth on the spot can you feel its shock and understand how powerful the Wanyu Xianzong is.

"Please take your seats, contestants!"

As a voice sounded in the sky, eleven steps appeared on the Dao Seed Stage. The transparent steps extended upward and gathered into a platform in front of the sphere.

In addition to the eleven steps on the Daozhong platform, there is also a step extending from an inconspicuous seat in the crowd below.

This person is the dark horse of this competition. Before the competition, he was as unknown as Wang Zijia half a year ago. He made a big splash in yesterday's 100-person competition.