"Yunsheng, I guess it must be you." a big red man came over with a smile.

King Sheng suddenly got up and greeted him. Lang said, "brother Xia, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

The red faced man came to him with a laugh, and his big fist hit Wang Sheng's chest. "Last time, you haven't broken through the king's territory. You've been hiding for more than ten years, and you're finally willing to come out and meet people?"

Wang Sheng calmly took a punch and said with a smile, "brother Xia is joking. Yunsheng's cultivation is shallow. He's afraid of losing face. Now he can't help but come out and make a fool of himself."

"You guy!" the red faced man said with a smile, "Yunsheng is the youngest king of martial arts in the whole Yunzhou. I'm afraid of losing face. Some old things should have died long ago."

The red faced man's words immediately attracted an angry look. Nanmen Feng couldn't help sweating for him. Fortunately, he was also King Wu, otherwise he would be beaten to death. This man can pull hatred too much. Stay away from him in the future.

Wang Sheng was also speechless with a bitter smile. He seemed to have a deep understanding of the man's temper and simply kept silent.

The red faced man was in good spirits. He looked at Yu binglan and Nanmen Feng, "interesting." the red faced man said loudly, "Yunsheng, you two disciples are good!"

"Young people still have a long way to go. Brother Xia, don't spoil them."

The red faced man pulled his face and said, "you have a good appetite for me, but you don't have a good temper and don't look like a man." a sentence choked Wang Sheng for a long time.

The red faced man continued, "I also brought two little rabbits. I'll have a chance to compete with you later." this sentence was said to Yu binglan and Nanmen Feng.

"Yes!" they dared not neglect, and answered respectfully at the same time.

"It's boring." the red faced man shook his head and said, "have a virtue with that guy."

"The new emperor is here!"

At this time, a loud voice sounded, and the whole noisy square was silent. The red faced man seemed not to buy it, muttering, "what a big shelf."

After that, he arched his hand towards King Sheng and walked back to his position.

Everyone looked in the same direction and saw a thin middle-aged man wearing a colorful crown and a golden dragon and jade robe, followed by two rows of waiters holding sun and moon fans.

Nanmen Feng was stunned. It was like an emperor traveling. He turned around and saw Wang Sheng's warm and angry look. Nanmen Feng immediately understood.

This is baiyuezong's determination to replace the Royal cloud family to everyone.

The cloud family was just a small family hundreds of years ago. After mastering the yellow spring of chiyun country, it has multiplied for 800 years because of the emergence of a Wu Emperor. Now it has become second only to the moon worship sect.

And how strong is the real strength hidden behind it? Even baiyuezong is unwilling to be involved easily.

The new emperor stepped on the platform and looked down on the people in the square, as if the emperor was looking down on his people. Not only king Sheng, but also Nanmen Feng felt very unhappy.

Nanmenfeng, who advocates freedom, hates the oppression of power most in his life. For this reason, when he was in wanjianzong, nanmenfeng did not hesitate to refuse the leader Jianchen.

"Worship the new emperor!"

A loud voice sounded and spread far and wide in the wide square. The crowd was stunned and didn't know what that meant.

When the crowd was at a loss, Qi Qi, who was just south of the square, bent down and worshipped, "congratulations on the arrival of the new emperor! Congratulations on the arrival of the new emperor! Congratulations on the arrival of the new emperor!"

After shouting for three times, the people in the east also began to bow down and celebrate. Their momentum and voice were not inferior to those in the south, followed by those in the West and North.

At this time, more than 200000 martial artists gathered in the square. In addition to more than 100000 people of the moon worship sect, it seems that many sect doors have openly approached the moon worship sect.

Wang Sheng sneered and disdained. Nanmen Maple frowned secretly, which was a blatant provocation!

"The new emperor worships heaven!"

Then there was a cumbersome etiquette. From time to time, the crowd shouted congratulations. A show made Nanmen Maple sleepy.

Half an hour later, the ceremony was finally over. Nanmen Feng understood that the real important play was about to begin.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" the new emperor Lang said, "Ao hanchu ascended to the emperor of martial arts. Thank you for coming to congratulate him. The emperor has feelings of sorrow and sorrow, and has nothing to repay. He opened the forum to speak martial arts for three days, hoping to solve your doubts."

"Before that, there is another thing to ask you to bear witness. The emperor has been practicing martial arts for 278 years. He has studied martial arts all his life and dare not relax. The emperor is also a mortal and has seven emotions and six desires. He has always felt guilty for not being able to continue his descendants for his ancestors."

"Today, thanks to the emperor Tiansha for not giving up, I am willing to marry the emperor for a hundred years and three happy days. Please bear a witness."

Boom!

The crowd in the square immediately cheered, and the sound was higher and higher. These people were all worshiping the moon or leaning towards some families and doors of worshiping the moon.

The people watching the ceremony in the stands are all gloomy. The moon worship sect and the Tiansha sect are two of the three major sects in Yunzhou. Once their two families form an alliance, they will dominate Yunzhou. All other sects can only live by looking at their noses.

King Sheng's face was never gloomy. The first of the two families to form an alliance was the royal family Yun family. The Tiansha sect is more powerful than the worship of the moon sect. The cloud family will struggle against any one. At the same time, it will be a disaster for the last two families.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Ao Han continued, "just now, the emperor said that three blessings are coming. Maybe you are thinking about what another happiness is. That is, the emperor opened the mountain today and accepted ten disciples. There are no restrictions on cultivation, sect and origin. The age must be under 25."

Boom!

The crowd couldn't help shouting again. What a glorious identity it is to be a disciple of the Wu Emperor. Once he is accepted as a disciple by the Wu Emperor, it means that the Yunzhou mainland can walk horizontally, and no one dares to move you. Even King Wu did not dare to neglect him.

***

It is a great attraction for any family that the children of the family can become the disciples of the emperor of Wu.

Baiyuezong has begun the great cause of unifying chiyun country!

At this time, Ao Han walked down the platform to the west side of the stand. There were all martial artists from Tianxing country. Only one old man in blue robe was left on the platform to prepare for the selection of the next Martial Emperor's disciples.

The age is limited to 25 years old. Only those in the real world can meet the requirements. Those in the virtual world at the age of 25 have never heard of it, and those in the spiritual world have no qualification for selection at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the selection of the disciples of the emperor of Wu will be presided over by AO Shan. Anyone under the age of 25 can participate. However, I hope you will be careful. If you compete in martial arts, it will inevitably be damaged."

"You can choose to rest for each victory. Those who win ten games will enter the final selection, which will be selected by the Emperor himself. As for who can be lucky to become a disciple of the emperor, it depends on both strength and opportunity."

"Now, who will challenge!"

Such rules are highly operable. There are tens of thousands of people under the age of 25, and thousands of people can win ten games in theory. At that time, even if there are only a hundred people, Ao Han will selectively select ten people. These ten people will represent ten different forces and completely rely on the ten forces of the moon worship sect.

It has to be said that baiyuezong's move is very clever. He can virtually win over many forces for his own use.

The one who took the lead on the stage was a martial artist with only one level of the real world. The opponent's accomplishments were the same. They were inseparable, but the crowd under the stage frowned. Such accomplishments were only self humiliating.

There is no lack of three levels of cultivation in the real world. Even those on the fourth level are not without. It is impossible to achieve ten victories without the strength of the three levels of the real world.

Sure enough, at the end of the war, one of them barely won, but he was unable to fight again. Both of them stepped down and left. Aoshan registered the person who came out of the scenic spot and won the game.

The next battle was so boring that there was even a warrior in the spirit realm. I don't know what he thought. He was blown off the stage by his opponent.

A moment later, a man in black on the third floor of the real world stepped on the stage. Everyone suddenly saw that he had the cultivation of the third floor of the real world under the age of 25. He was already a rare genius.

It was some martial artists on the first and second floors of the real world who took the challenge on the stage. They won seven games in the blink of an eye in black. The first ten winners will appear.

At this time, King Sheng suddenly said, "go to Nanmen maple. You must kill with one blow!"

"Ah?" Nanmen Feng looked at Wang Sheng suspiciously. He didn't understand what he meant. He asked him to participate in the selection of Wuhuang disciples. Did he want him to join the moon worship sect and have a Infernal Affairs?

But will the people of baiyuezong be so stupid?

Wang Sheng said coldly, "they are painting their achievements."

Sure enough, the eighth one on the stage was a warrior on the first floor of the real world. Knowing that he would lose, he was like a moth to the fire. Nanmen Feng immediately understood the fishiness.

Baiyue sect doesn't care who the disciple of Emperor Wu is, but what strength it belongs to. It must have been agreed before. The reason why it is unnecessary is just to hide people's eyes and ears.

Both of them have three levels of cultivation in the real world at the same time, and the man in black is not sure of winning.

"Senior Ao, this is against the rules!" the man in black can only ask Aoshan for help.

"Well." Ao Shan nodded and said to Nanmen Feng, "you go down first and want to challenge. When the game is over."

Nanmen Feng arched his hand and said, "excuse me, senior Ao, is the next fight between us?"

"If he continues to fight, it's up to you." Ao Shan said ambiguously, and Nanmen Feng naturally heard the mystery.

"Senior Ao, everyone here witnessed that I was the first to go on the stage. Why should I go down? Is there any mystery here?" Nanmen Feng was neither humble nor arrogant, and said loudly. His voice spread far in the square.

Aoshan looked cold and said expressionless, "as you wish, you two will fight next."

"Thank you for your help." Nanmen Feng simply didn't step down and found a corner to wait on the spot to avoid complications.

The man in black didn't give up. He said loudly, "if you stand here and accidentally hurt you, no wonder others."

Nanmen Feng said indifferently, "it doesn't matter. If you have strength, no one will say no to kill me."

The man in black winked at the warrior in the real world. The latter understood and said in a loud voice, "forget it, I admit defeat this time, you fight." then he stepped down and left.

Nanmen Feng walked to the center and said with a smile, "am I right? I knew you would soon."

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