Legend of Swordsman Chapter 360: General election

The year when Jian Wushuang stayed in the ancestral land, Nanyang mainland was quite calm. Although Jian Wushuang fought with Ertianzun before, the whole Nanyang continent boiled, but later disappeared with the sword Wushuang sold , This boiling also slowly subsided.

The Holy Palace, despite suffering a huge loss in the swordless hands, is still the undisputed overlord of the Nanyang continent.

The palace gate of the Holy Palace is on a huge island, which is also named as the Holy Island.

These days, in many cities around Shenghuang Island, it is very lively. From all corners of the Nanyang mainland, talented people from all directions come together.

In a restaurant in one of the towns, a large number of warriors gathered here, most of them are young people, and have good strength.

At a table case, two men and one woman gathered there, and one of them had a look of anticipation and excitement.

"I will set foot on Saint Emperor's Island soon!"

"I look forward to the location of the Holy Palace of the Nanyang Overlord.

From time to time, this man and a woman admire a few words, their eyes are very hot, and the remaining young man with purple hair is still quite calm.

"Brother Ji Chen, what's the matter with you, you are going to the Holy Palace soon, aren't you excited at all?" the green woman asked in wonder.

"Holy Palace?" Zifa Junyi's youth Ji Chen, his mouth slightly tilted, and shook his head. "Holy Palace is strong, and the ability to cultivate disciples is really great, but the constraints are also greater, compared to going to Instead of practicing in the Holy Palace, I even yearn for the world alone. "

"Just like that sword?" A voice suddenly sounded.

Ji Chen and the other two immediately looked at him and saw that the person immediately bowed slightly, "Qu Lao."

Lairen is an old man with fiery red and messy hair. This old man has an ancient look and a wave of emptiness. He is a strong man who has reached the pinnacle of the Holy Land.

The fiery red messy-haired old man Qu Lao also sat down casually at this desk case, drew his ears, and said arbitrarily, "Ji Chen, I know you adore the sword Wushuang very much, indeed, the sword Wushuang is very It is recognized by all parties in the Nanyang continent that he is the first genius in the history of the Nanyang continent.

"However, such a super genius has only been born in the entire Nanyang continent for a long time. Although you are talented, you are far worse than him, or even incomparable!"

"So, what you have to do is to be down-to-earth and step by step to improve your strength. Don't be so far away!"

Ji Chen listens respectfully.

Naqu said: "The Holy Palace is the first gate of the Nanyang mainland. Only a truly top genius is eligible to enter the Holy Palace and become a disciple of the Holy Palace. All of them are really strong! "

"The three of you are the most outstanding geniuses of this era of my desert dynasty, especially Ji Chen. Today's selection of the palace, the three of you can have a good fight and don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Yes." Ji Chen and the other three nodded immediately.

While Qu Lao was talking with the three Ji Chen, just in front of a table next to them, a young man with a sword sitting alone drinking wine, he was away from the three Ji Chen It wasn't far away. When the three Ji Chen and Na Qu Lao spoke, he stopped in their ears one by one, and the corners of his mouth slowly evoked a special arc.

"I set off from the forest of darkness and arrived at Holy Emperor Island today, but I just happened to run into the election of this Holy Palace. It is a coincidence." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and his face was quite strange.

The election of the Holy Palace, Jian Wushuang also knows, it is the selection of the apprentice of the Holy Palace.

Every five years.

A large number of talented men from all corners of the Nanyang continent will flock to the venue each time. There is only one purpose. There is a lot of screenings to become disciples of the Holy Palace. They can have the opportunity to practice in the Holy Palace.

The holy palace, but the Nanyang overlord, even the strength and the details of the gate must be hidden behind Danmen. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first gate in Nanyang. For those talented people in Nanyang mainland, they can enter the palace. How lucky it is to cultivate within.

Jian Wushuang was a giant hunter in the Tianzong Dynasty and the Northwest Twelve Dynasty.

And the extremely eastern hunting is just the arrival of some ordinary ancient ancestors, but a large number of geniuses of the twelve dynasties still break their heads. It is conceivable that the holy palace's election every five years will be What a fight.

Jiang Wushuang was thinking there, in vain ...

Oh! Boom! Boom!

Deep and ancient bells came from the distant void, and also to this city, and to this restaurant.

"It's about to start!"

The moment the bell rang, a lot of young strong men in the restaurant stood up, and people like Na Jichen also got up.

"Go!"

With almost no hesitation, these young powerhouses swarmed directly at the source of the bell.

In time, the originally lively restaurant became extraordinarily deserted, leaving only Jian Wushuang alone, still sitting in front of the case, but in no hurry, after drinking the pot of wine on the table Then he slowly walked towards that Holy Island.

On Saint Emperor's Island, an ancient and magnificent palace door lays there, like a sleeping dragon.

When Jian Wushuang came to Saint Emperor's Island, he saw a crowd of people, countless young strong men from all corners of Nanyang mainland, some came alone, and some came under the leadership of some elders. At this moment, they are standing above the open space at the foot of the palace door.

And in front of them, besides the magnificent palace gate, there is a long and towering staircase.

Those steps are layer after layer, and they spread all the way to the uppermost palace gate. Looking at first glance, I am afraid there are hundreds of steps.

"Is that the staircase of the Holy Palace?" Jian Wushuang looked at the hundreds of stairs with a smile.

That ladder is very famous in the Nanyang continent, and every five years in the election of the Holy Palace, it has to be this ladder.

The Holy Ladder has 108 floors in total. Each floor will have strong coercion and oppression. The more you go up, the stronger the coercion will be.

The first phase of the palace entrance election is through this ladder. Only those young strongmen who have actually stepped up to the 108th floor of the palace and are in front of the palace gate are eligible to accept the next one. Entrance test.

At this moment, the young strong men from all directions are quietly waiting under the ladder, waiting for the election in the palace to really begin.

Jian Wushuang saw this scene, but shook his head and smiled.

"The general election for the Holy Palace usually lasts a long time, and I have no time to wait until their election is over."

Jian Wushuang's mouth slightly tilted, followed by his figure, but he appeared under the ladder.

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