Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1790 Zhang Yan came out of seclusion and practiced successfully
  The old Dragon King would even make the completely opposite decision to what he is doing now.

Unfortunately, no if.

The "variable" that the Old Dragon King didn't guess was Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan is now in the cave where he is in seclusion, concentrating on practicing.

A hundred years have passed, and the thousand-year-old flat peach has been almost refined by Zhang Yan.

In addition to refining thousand-year-old flat peaches, Zhang Yan is also continuing to study the Nine-Turn Golden Dragon Technique that he obtained in the cave.

The skills have also increased compared to the previous three levels of skills.

Zhang Yan's body could feel the changes in his leap.

Thousand-year-old flat peach can add a lot of spiritual energy to Zhang Yan.

Once Zhang Yan gets too impatient during the cultivation process, or suffers backlash and gets hurt, Millennium Flat Peach will help Zhang Yan heal his wounds in a timely manner.

He also sent spiritual energy to Zhang Yan so that Zhang Yan's skills would continue to improve.

Seeing that a hundred years are approaching, the next cultivation time becomes like counting the days.

Zhang Yan was eager to try it, and Ao Lie couldn't wait either.

The person Ao Lie wanted to challenge the most was Zhang Yan.

When Zhang Yan killed Aoying, he escaped and was never seen again.

Ao Lie has always buried the hatred of not being successful in his heart. He prayed that Zhang Yan could rush to the end. He wanted to fight Zhang Yan alone.

The lives of the dragon people continued day after day, passing by without much disturbance.

The time to run for the Beihai Dragon Prince is coming.

On this day, the old Dragon King made the announcement in the same square and in the same place as promised last year.

"A hundred years are coming soon. In order to continue the lifeline of our Dragon Clan and revitalize the entire Dragon Clan, starting today, the competition for the Dragon Prince of Beihai officially begins!"

"I hope that all virtuous people who intend to run for office will register with the soldiers in an orderly manner."

"This competition will be held until the end, and the best person will win. This election is of great importance, and I hope every dragon citizen can go all out!"

"Okay!" The audience also applauded as before, and the dragon people responded happily.

Everyone has been looking forward to this election for many years.

The arena for running for the Beihai Dragon Prince has been set up in the center of the square, waiting for the candidates to go up and show off.

Ao Lie looked at the candidates lining up to register their names one after another, and kept looking for that figure.

Looking down the long queue, it seemed that the person Ao Lie wanted was not found, and Ao Lie left disappointed.

On the second day, there were still many people coming to register.

On the arena set up in the square, contestants have already started competing.

The shrimp soldiers and shrimp generals are arranged on both sides as fair referees of the game.

Zhang Yan was wearing a big hat, with most of his face hidden by the brim, leaving only his chin full of beard.

Zhang Yan was also dressed in a sloppy manner, with his clothes hanging disheveled on his body.

It's very awkward to be among the dragons.

Zhang Yan didn't care.

He lowered his head and registered his information on Long Qunce.

Zhang Yan did not write his real name, only filled in a pseudonym, then disappeared into the crowd, put on his big hat and left.

In the ring, the contestants fought extremely fiercely.

However, they were not stationed for long, and soon the person guarding the ring was beaten to the ground by the next candidate.

Such competitions are mostly used to warm up heavyweight players.

Although Zhang Yan had to defeat these people before he could compete with Ao Lie.

But there is really no need for these rats who are going up now to waste Zhang Yan's energy.

(End of this chapter)