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For the Wu clan, the position of the virtual king of Lan Wee is very important.

That determines whether the Wu clan can stay in their original territory in the future and retain their current status.

Similar thoughts were shared by many leaders and patriarchs present.

As a result, above the clouds in the sky, there was an endless stream of people walking back and forth like butterflies wearing flowers.

"Those who support me to send the Great Elder can come to Qianluohai to take root in the future, and it is guaranteed to be a blessed land!"

"Support my clan chief today, and tomorrow you will have more backers!"

"Everyone who supports our Xie Yu family can receive three Primordial Primordial Primordial Crystals!"

"This time, support me to send the real person Chiwei to be the virtual king. Next time, we will fully support you as the virtual general..."

The shouts came one after another, as loud as hawking.

Looking at this noisy scene, Brother Cheng said that he was also an eye-opener.

After so many years of debut, it was the first time he saw such a large-scale canvassing scene in the cultivation world.

Mo Chen, who was beside him, couldn't help but sigh.

"This should be the day when the middle sects of the Eye of Yun Nie have the highest status, right?"

Ji Linghan said with a smile: "Looking at it this way, their rules of changing the world are pretty good, at least those middle-level sects will live well on weekdays."

The top sects and ethnic groups are now competing for the auxiliary position.

And Xiao Zongmen is not eligible to enter the venue to vote.

Those who can be drawn are indeed only those middle-level sects.

In Ji Linghan's view, those top sects would definitely not dare to bully the middle sects on weekdays.

But Mingyu shook his head.

"Sect Master Ji only knows one, but not the other!"

"Cultivation world is a place where strength speaks after all."

"Don't look at those middle-level sects being drawn to the extreme. After this day, it will be a different situation."

"And they are also involuntarily, they do not support the auxiliary position in the area where the mountain gate is located, and most of them will be retaliation and suppressed when they go back."

"Our Wu clan has few allies, and those sects and ethnic groups with many people are not in a hurry at all."

After being reminded by him, Jiang Cheng really saw some saints sitting on top of clouds in the arena, either sullen, arrogant, or contemptuous.

They don't need to pull people, but some middle-level sect leaders take the initiative to show their favor.

But just as he was observing the surroundings, a sound transmission sounded in his ears.

"Sect Master Jiang?"

"My God, is it really you?"

Brother Cheng looked at the sound, and there was an old man in gray sitting on a cloud in the distance, looking at him with surprise.

"You are?"

"I was Immortal Emperor Chefeng from the Ancient Immortal Realm back then. We met in the Barbarian Realm, don't you remember?"

Brother Cheng finally had an impression.

In the last days of the ancient immortal world, everyone gathered in the barbarian world to resist the three real worlds of yin, yang, and fire. This person also stood behind him.

But at that time, the Immortal Emperor had no sense of existence.

"Ha, I haven't seen you in years."

Che Feng nodded excitedly, "Yeah, I wanted to find you in Yuanxian Realm back then, but I missed it. I didn't expect to meet you here again..."

"By the way, did you also come to participate in this world-changing? Why didn't you participate in the competition for the auxiliary position? Isn't the Wu clan next to you?"

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Jiang Cheng shrugged, "I don't like the secondary position, but I have a lot of connections with the Wu clan. This time I came to watch the fun together."

"The witches are actually yours?"

Che Feng was surprised at first, and then he patted his chest without hesitation, "Then we will support the Wu Clan this time in the Split Wind Palace, nothing to say!"

Brother Cheng is going to take Lan Wee to the first spring to be the virtual emperor at the end, so he just walked through the scene here, so he didn't plan to canvass votes at all.

"This is not good, in case the sect above you is dissatisfied..."

Che Feng was indifferent, "It doesn't matter, let's move to the Wu clan's side."

"If it wasn't for you to turn the tide back then, we would have been wiped out by the three real worlds of yin, yang, and fire. I have to repay this kind of great kindness."

The kindness was difficult to accept, and Cheng Ge directly raised his thumb.

"terrific!"

"With me here, the Wu clan can't treat you badly!"

Hearing this sentence, the corners of Che Feng's mouth twitched.

"Sect Master Jiang is too polite, this is what I should do."

This time, he chose to support regardless of the future, mainly because he knew the head of Jiang, knew that he was very particular about his work, and he never cared about his own people.

Secondly, he had personally experienced the series of miracles in the ancient fairy world.

Later, in Yuanxian Realm, I heard the legend of his rise from the sky.

Now Jiang Cheng's holy realm, in his mind, is the existence of the ancient sage level.

The son of the proper plane can take off by holding his thigh, how can he miss it again?

He had just finished the sound transmission with Che Feng, and before Jiang Cheng could tell Ming Yu, another sound transmission came.

"Master Jiang, why are you here, still sitting on the Wu clan's side?"

"I am the Holy Master Yanzhen. You helped me refine the imperial artifact in Tianlu Palace!"

"The Wu people don't use imperial weapons, they behave strangely, and they are very difficult to deal with. How did you get along with them, Master Jiang?"

"What? Are you the Great Prophet of the Witch Race?"

"Then we, Yujinmen, have to help the Wu people this time!"

Just finished the sound transmission with Yanzhen, and the next sound transmission came again.

"Demon Lord! Damn, you are still alive, our ape tribe has been looking for you all these years!"

"Yes, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The Monkey King is also here, but he didn't come this time."

"Sect Master Jiang, do you still remember Ming Zaiyu?"

"Sect Master Jiang..."

For a time, Cheng Ge was very busy.

He has gone through three periods: the lower realm, the ancient immortal realm, and the primordial immortal realm, each of which has reached the top of the plane.

And there are only six springs in total, so it is not surprising that his acquaintances appeared here.

The last time the Cloud Chasing Sect was destroyed, and after Feixianmen settled on Dongzhu Island, the first spring, many old friends from the past came to meet him after hearing the news.

When talking with these old friends, he gradually understood the reason for the scarcity of Wu allies.

Regardless of the human race, the demon race, the spirit race, and the ghost race, there seems to be some prejudice against the witch race.

In their eyes, the Wu clan is a group of sinister people who are eccentric and ill-tempered, hiding in the dark to curse and undermine them.

This stereotype made them stay away from the Wu clan.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sighed. No wonder the Wu clan only had a few equally remote ethnic groups as allies, not a normal human clan.

In fact, cursing and gushing are just low-end methods for the wizards of the lower world.

The witches he usually comes into contact with are not solitary and surly, and their communication is no different from that of normal humans.

But there is no way, the Wu clan has been hiding in the edge corners during the Yuanxian Realm period, and did not come out to deal with other ethnic groups.

Other ethnic groups don't know anything about them, and naturally they are more and more exaggerated.

Just as he was busy transmitting voices to these people, a chuckle came from a cloud not far away.

"Mingyu, you guys won't be able to keep the position of virtual king this time." +Add bookmark+