Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 3466: Selection begins
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The requirement to enter the Holy Sacrifice Tower is to be within a thousand years of age, but the trials are still based on age groups.
One ladder within 30 years old, one ladder within 100 years old, one ladder within 500 years old, and then within one thousand years old.
The first is the bloodline test. The Holy Sacrifice Tower is quite picky. Even if the powerful bloodline is not up to the standard, it will be disqualified. The ancient seven-star force of the Holy Race respects the bloodline.
Almost everyone from the Saint Star Clan and the Saint Moon Clan has signed up, and the number of the Saint Star Clan is much larger than that of the Saint Moon Clan.
However, a large area of blood has been eliminated, so that it is less than that of the Holy Moon Clan, and the anger of the Saint Star Clan Chief Qiqiao is smoky.
Before the trials started, many elders of the Shengri tribe tried to find Mu Qingchen and said that they were willing to help. Of course, they were not unconditional.
Most of them are coveting brother, and want to link their interests with him in the future.
Without exception, he refused them all.
Mu Qianxi said: "It's true that my brother refused. These people are not pure in their minds, and they will only be dragging their feet."
"Well! I really don't need to hold back, let alone compromise with them." Mu Qingchen replied.
Mu Qingchen is so aloof and ignorant of good and evil, and it has angered many elders.
"He will regret it."
The trials have already begun. Some people are exempted from the trials and are eligible to run directly.
For example, the current son Sheng Taoyang.
Of course, because the Shengri clan holds the power in the saint clan, the saint children of their clan, Shengqingchen, and Mu Linlang, are also exempted from participating in the trials.
The Holy Moon Clan does not have the status of the Holy Sun Clan, so Mu Qianxi still has to participate in the selection as a saint.
The day of selection begins, starting with the selection from 500 to 1,000 years old. A total of 50 people are selected for this age group.
In the holy realm, it was easy to cultivate before the spirit god, but it is difficult to practice after reaching the spirit **** level.
Those who can cultivate to the ninth-level peak of the spirit **** within a thousand years of age have the talent of the saint race at the top of the pyramid.
And these fifty places were all won by the ninth-level peak of the spirit god.
These people are all from the holy sun.
The Holy Moon Clan doesn't have a strong person at the level of Peak Spirit God at all, and it is undoubtedly defeated.
Sheng Ninghao sighed, feeling very sad, the situation is not as serious as usual!
Next, there is a battle from one hundred to five hundred years old. A total of one hundred people will be qualified.
This age reaching the ninth level of the Spiritual Sovereign can be said to be exceptional.
The Saint Sun tribe once again monopolized the quota. It is no wonder that the Saint Sun tribe has always been on top. Mu Qianxi has seen this strength.
From 30 to 100 years old, a total of 200 people were selected. This is the battlefield of high-level spirit gods or ninth-level spirit gods.
Shen Ninghao was lucky enough to encounter a weak opponent, so he became one of the two hundred people, and did not let the Shengri clan round.
The holy star clan has nothing to do with his face again, and secretly scolded Sheng Ning Hao for being lucky.
Within thirty years old, the confrontation of the youngest generation of saints is the most noteworthy.
There will be three hundred holy geniuses with top-notch talents.
The list of matches soon came out, and everyone arrived at the prescribed competition platform.
"Holy Nine Festivals vs. Holy Fall!"
Mu Qianxi's opponent was a cynical young man, and seeing Mu Qianxi's whole body aggrieved to death.
"God! Even if I knew I couldn't get the spot, I couldn't abuse me like this, and even let me go against the Virgin Xi."
He looked at Mu Qianxi with a sullen smile and said: "Sage Xi, I have seen your brave figure in the physical arena, and I will give up."
Mu Qianxi nodded slightly and said: "Well! It saves me things, so I can just go to accompany Qingchen brother to watch the next test."
The really difficult thing to deal with was the battle at the Holy Sacrifice Tower. Mu Qianxi felt no pressure in the selection match, and Mu Qianxi returned to Mu Qingchen.
Mu Linlang has already left the customs and came to watch the game.
As a saint, her position is a bit close to Mu Qingchen.
She looked at Mu Qianxi coldly and said: "My cultivation speed is beyond your imagination. You'd better lose in the trials, otherwise, after entering the holy sacrificial tower, it will be your death."
"Shut up!" Before Mu Qianxi spoke, Mu Qingchen glanced at him coldly.
Mu Linlang only felt a cold back, and she cursed in her heart.
She obviously has become so much stronger, she still feels that she is very different from Mu Qingchen.
However, Mu Qingchen's good days are coming to an end. When in the holy sacrificial tower, she must make Mu Qingchen pay a heavy price.
Mu Qianxi said faintly: "Don't worry! I will definitely be able to get the spot smoothly. Who will die by then, maybe!"
Mu Linlang stared at Mu Qianxi with fire-breathing eyes, only to hear a voice coming from the competition venue.
"Holy Moon Clan Sheng Ye Yu vs. Holy Star Clan Sheng Jiao."
"What? Shengyeyu." Mu Linlang was taken aback.
"It's Sheng Yeyu, the former saint of the Holy Moon Clan. Didn't her cultivation base have been abolished and she was about to die? She even came to participate in the competition."
"What does a waste participate in the selection of the Millennium Festival? Is this the Holy Moon tribe deliberately making people laugh?"
With a smile on Mu Qianxi's face, he said to his brother: "Sister Ye Yu has recovered and is fine, and I think she can win this battle!"
Mu Qingchen said: "That's good."
He was in retreat when Sheng Yeyu had an accident. After he knew about it, he couldn't make up for it.
He left the Holy Moon Clan at the beginning, and he felt guilty for the Holy Moon Clan.
He didn't protect Ye Yu's cousin. He rushed over when he learned that Mu Linlang was going to deal with the new saint, but he didn't expect to meet a clingy girl.
When Shengyeyu burst out of the Spiritual Venerable's fifth-order holy power, all those who said she was trash shut up.
"What? Shengyeyu is fine."
"The Holy Moon Clan also said that she was abolished. This is the donkey us!"
"In addition to the Saint Xiu, the Holy Moon Clan still has one hand!"
Mu Linlang gritted her teeth and said: "It seems that the start was too light, and this woman has recovered."
"Holy Moon Patriarch! How did Ye Yu recover? I remember that the alchemists in the clan had no way!"
The recovery of Sheng Ye Yu was beyond everyone's expectations, and some people were curious to inquire.
Sheng Ninghao said: "Ye Yu is cured with the medicine left by my relatives."
Sheng Ninghao's formidable relatives, everyone thought of someone, and they all shut up obediently without further questioning.
As for the saints of their holy moon clan, all of them are secretive.
The Saint Yeyu did defeat the opponent of the Saint Star Clan. That person happened to be the new saint of the Saint Star Clan instead of Sheng Yao, and the Saint Star Patriarch felt angry.
He feels that the real traffic this year is not good and everything goes wrong.
The new saint was defeated by the waste saint of the holy moon clan that they had mocked for so long before.
On the other side, there are people from the Holy Moon Clan who performed very well.
That was Sheng Yan Yu, the holy son of the Holy Moon Clan, who defeated his opponent with a single blow.
The young generation of geniuses is like a cloud, and it takes several games to win three hundred spots. Mu Qianxi's opponents followed her, and they all surrendered until she met Sheng Yan.