Ye Tian doesn't care what they think in their heart. After trusting them, he says that he flies to the cave to sign in.

This procedure is similar to Wan Lugu's, which requires checking the Jin election token, registering and recording, or arranging the competition times according to the actual number of monks participating in the Jin election.

At this time, there was a long line in front of the magic weapon cave due to the large number of Longmen monks who participated in the Jin election.

Ye Tian leisurely came to the end of the line, waiting to enter the cave, and by the way observed the monks in line. Only after a few eyes, a monk who had already signed in came out of the cave, but the latter monk was stopped just as he was about to enter.

An urgent voice came from the cave: "green mountain city monk Ye Tian, come in and sign in."

Ye Tian was a little surprised, but he still walked slowly past the many monks in line to the cave. After that, many strange eyes fell on Ye Tian, and then the sound of discussion began quietly.

"Who is Ye Tian? Why doesn't he have to wait in line? "

"Haven't you heard? He took part in the qualification test and got the qualification of Jin election. He defeated Wei Wuyan and became the only monk who got the qualification of Jin election. "

"It seems that there is nothing special except the beautiful skin bag!"

"Wanyu League doesn't have to wait in line with him, so it's reasonable for him. If you don't agree, just beat Ye Tian in the contest.

"I hope he'll be a little lucky. It's better not to meet me..."

Hearing such comments, ye Tian suddenly didn't hear of them. He went straight to the front of the team and walked directly into the cave.

As soon as he went in, ye Tian saw that the Marquis of Lanling was sitting on the throne and nodding to him. He realized that it was the Marquis of Lanling who asked him to sign in without queuing up.

Ye Tian also nodded slightly. He said hello and took out the qualification token issued by Wanlu valley. He showed it to the friars in charge of registration.

"Three hours later, the election of Jin Dynasty officially began!" The friar in charge of registration glanced at the token and wrote down Ye Tian's name on the pamphlet, then said.

Ye Tian nods again and looks at the Marquis of Lanling. Seeing that the other party doesn't want to talk again, he turns and goes out of the cave to return to Qin Luoshen and his disciples.

"Shifu is so good that you don't have to wait in line to register!" Mieba said with a smile, looking proud.

"It doesn't matter. There are still three hours left to start. Let's go and meditate and have a rest." Ye Tian shook his head slightly and flew to the distance.

After flying 30 or 40 miles away from the check-in office, he fell into the so-called secluded place in a secluded place. But relatively speaking, the monks who come and go are still intermittently, but they are not as abnormal as the sea of people there.

By this time, ye Tian had been practicing to the point of no distractions, although he meditated on his knees and adjusted his breath to make his mind and mana reach the best state.

Mieba and other disciples naturally didn't need Ye Tian's command. They had already set up defenses around them to protect the Dharma for the master.

Qin Luoshen and Yi'er feel bored when ye Tian enters the cultivation state, but they are also very worried about ye Tian, so they sit beside Ye Tian and protect him.

In their hearts, when they met Ye Tian's disciples mieba for the first time, they were not familiar with each other. They didn't feel familiar with them in a short time. They still felt that they were the closest and most trustworthy person to Ye Tian.

In this way, all the people around Ye Tian formed a small circle. No one spoke, and no other friars were allowed to come near and disturb him.

This kind of scene attracted the attention of some passing monks. After a little inquiry, they knew that there was a monk in Longmen who participated in the election of Jin Dynasty, and they walked away with great understanding.

It's just that the two beauties around Ye Tian are the envy of some monks, but they just praise ye Tian Good fortune is good.

In the wilderness, where the election of the Holy Son of Longmen is going to be held, I dare not risk my life to make trouble here.

It is said that Wanyu League attaches great importance to the election of Longmen Shengzi. Even Yanlie, the leader of Wanyu League, came to the scene, but no one saw him.

This situation has been going on all the time.

As time goes by, ye Tian is always in the state of cultivation.

Time flies fast in the cultivation. I don't know how much time has passed. At a certain moment, ye Tian suddenly opens his eyes and shoots two rays of light in his eyes. Then he grows up: "time is almost up. The selection of the dragon's gate Saint son should start soon!"

"Yes, it should be about a quarter of an hour!" Huo Ziqing, a female disciple who has always been more careful, nodded after hearing this. In the second half of Ye Tian's practice, she released her mind from time to time to inquire about the place of Jin election. She has seen many Longmen monks waiting there.

If ye Tian doesn't wake up from the cultivation for a moment, she will go to remind Ye Tian, but now she doesn't need to.

Ye Tian has his own time.

"Go..."

Ye Tian said in a low voice that he would fly to the place where Jin Xuan was.Qin Luoshen, Yi'er, mieba, Huo Ziqing and many other disciples followed closely, and they also flew quickly into the distance.

At this time, without careful observation, we can already see the competition place being cleared, which is particularly eye-catching in the vast expanse of people.

It was an open space about ten li in a circle with a huge circle on the outside.

Outside the circle, on the ground and in the sky, there are layers of friars in different realms standing and watching, but inside the circle, there is no one, and no friar has set foot in it.

With a glance, ye Tian saw the positions of the monks who participated in the selection of Jin Dynasty. He leaped over many friars in the periphery, came to them, landed from the air, and then stood quietly waiting.

After a while, suddenly in the open field, the figure flashed, and a tall monk appeared.

This man, dressed in a long robe, looks very old, with a few deep wrinkles on his face, but he is hale and hearty, with a pair of eyes that emit a frightening light, as if he can see through all the time, and looks around the scene for a week.

Then he spoke slowly and said, "my husband It's burning

This speech, all around a cheering boiling, earth shaking general, resounded between heaven and earth.

Inflamed He is the leader of Wanyu League and the first friar of human race.

The supreme commander of the Terran friars in the great wilderness spiritual realm, and the patron saint of the Terran region.

For the sake of the survival of the human race, he has never been involved in three different races, including the orc, the demon and the underworld. He is deeply loved by the friars of the human race.

The appearance of Yanlie confirms the rumor spread in mangyuan these days. Yanlie, the leader of the alliance, came to the scene of the election of the Holy Son of Longmen and was the first to appear.

At last, at a certain moment, Yanlie suddenly raised his hands and pressed them all around.

"You human friars, you warriors of Wanyu League, I personally preside over today's Longmen election!"

As soon as the words came to an end, there was another burst of cheering around. The cheering wave was higher than the wave. It was like a tsunami, sweeping hundreds of miles around.

The Jindan body election has ended, the Yuanying Shengzi election has ended, and the Huashen Shengzi election has also ended. However, in these elections, the highest moderator is only presided over by a certain prince, and even the Jindan Shengzi election is only presided over by the high-level Wanyu League.

However, the most neglected Jinxuan of Longmen Shengzi shocked the leader of the alliance, and it was presided over by the leader himself. For many old monsters who have lived for countless years, they clearly remember that this is the first time.

The Yanlie alliance leader only presided over the selection of Longmen Shengzi, the one with the lowest cultivation among all Shengzi. This situation is really incredible.

Some monks with a keen sense of smell have already felt that the selection of the dragon's gate Saint son is absolutely unusual. There must be some reasons for the alliance leader's attention.

Yan lie waited until the cheers were heard for a while, then he suppressed the voice of the crowd. When the scene was quiet, he said again: "all the human friars, whether they are Longmen, Jindan, Yuanying, or even Huashen, each of them represents a possibility, and they may grow up and become the supreme commander of the human race in the years to come To become the patron saint of the Terran region, and such a supreme existence may be among these Longmen saints.... "

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