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At this time, in the first main city, several elders from the first main city were receiving all the families who came from all the major main cities.
Although all the families in the 100 major cities did not have much contact on weekdays, they were still familiar with each other.
Now, taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, many family heads and elders were greeting each other.
But one family was very special!
Almost after they arrived, all the other families they met would come to greet them with a hint of enthusiasm!
"Master Murong, long time no see. When will you come to my place for a drink?"
"Master Murong, your family is now full of talents. This time, the Holy Way of the Heavens will select disciples. There must be many who can pass the selection and be favored by the noble Holy Son!"
"Now in the 100 major cities, who doesn't know that the Murong family has long been the largest family! We are really envious! Please take care of us in the future, Master Murong!"
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Bursts of enthusiastic laughter kept ringing, all from the heads of many families in the 100 major cities.
At this moment, they formed an encirclement, surrounding a middle-aged man with a smiling face and ease in the center, as if the stars were surrounding the moon. The
middle-aged man surrounded in the center was flushed, with a kind of momentum that was intimidating without anger. It was Murong Changqing!
With the sudden order issued by the great city lord more than half a year ago, and the generous rewards to the Murong family, everyone knew that the Murong family would definitely rise completely from now on!
And everything developed just like this. After being taken care of by the great city lord, the Murong family soared to the sky. With a large number of rich cultivation resources, the entire family made a qualitative leap!
In less than a year, the foundation of the Murong family became more and more profound, and it became the most special family in the 100 main cities of the East!
Now, for the Murong family, all the people in the East understand that this is the veritable first family in the East!
Even the many elders of the first main city, including the second city lord Wei Xiong, are polite and amiable to Murong Changqing.
In the past six months, Murong Changqing, with the help of many cultivation resources rewarded by the great city lord, plus years of accumulation, finally embarked on the road of soul fusion, and now he is already a master of the level of double soul fusion!
Whether it is strength or reputation, the head of the Murong family is strong enough!
At this moment, not far from Murong Changqing, the people of the head of the Murong family occupied a place. All the Murong children were surrounded by a circle of talented disciples from other families in the other 100 main cities, and they were also chatting enthusiastically.
Among them, there were two people with the most people around!
One of them is a woman with an extremely outstanding appearance!
She is wearing a red close-fitting silk dress, with flowers embroidered on her chest, a slender waist that can be held in one hand and straight, a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes on her pointed chin, a straight nose, bright red lips, and a pair of slender legs. She exudes a deep girlish charm from head to toe.
This woman is none other than Murong Binglan!
At this moment, Murong Binglan is smiling and complimented by the young geniuses of countless families like a proud peacock. Every young man looks at Murong Binglan with extremely hot eyes, exuding admiration.
Over the past six months, with the rise of the Murong family, the status of Murong Binglan, the eldest daughter of the Murong family, has also risen. In addition, she has an outstanding appearance and a good talent for cultivation. People who come to the Murong family to propose marriage are simply breaking the door!
However, Murong Binglan doesn't like any of them, and no one succeeds.
But the more this happened, the more the young geniuses in the top 100 main cities were fascinated by Murong Binglan.
As for Murong Binglan herself, although her temperament was more mature and stable than half a year ago, she was still so proud. She met Mo Bufan by chance and fell in love with him at first sight.
But Mo Bufan didn't seem to have this idea and never accepted Murong Binglan.
The other Murong disciple surrounded by many people was Murong Hai!
Compared with half a year ago, Murong Hai's personality now seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. He became completely mature, as if he had undergone a metamorphosis, and the whole person finally bloomed with dazzling light!
His cultivation has now reached the initial stage of the power and spirit realm, and he is the first person of the young generation of the Murong family!
As for Murong Tian, the former first person of the Murong family, he is now shrinking beside his grandfather Murong Baishi. Although there are many people around him, he is much worse than Murong Binglan and Murong Hai.
I'm afraid that except for the people of the Murong family, no one remembers that Murong Tian was once the number one genius of the Murong family.
Murong Tian stared at Murong Hai at this moment, and jealousy and envy kept flashing in his eyes. This scene fell into Murong Baishi's eyes, but it made him sigh deeply in his heart.
His grandson was really harmed by his doting since he was a child!
After being hit hard by that person more than half a year ago, the whole person gave up on himself and almost completely ruined. Later, he finally cheered up, but was surpassed by Murong Hai in one fell swoop, suppressing all the limelight, causing Murong Tian to fall into hysterics again, and was extremely jealous of Murong Hai.
Although Murong Tian's current cultivation has also reached the late stage of the spirit realm, it is really much worse than Murong Hai.
"I hope Tian'er can pass the selection smoothly this time, be favored by the noble Saint, and become a disciple of the Holy Way of the Heavens."
Thinking of this, Murong Baishi's old face showed a trace of trance, as if he had recalled the lonely black-robed boy in the Murong family in the past. All the changes in the Murong family now originated from that black-robed boy.
With a deep sigh, Murong Baishi shook his head, his heart was extremely complicated.
"Hmph! I, Murong Tian, will definitely rise in this selection of Holy Way of All Heavens! I will definitely be able to join Holy Way of All Heavens! Murong Hai, I must get back what I lost! When I join Holy Way of All Heavens, I must find that guy Ye Wuque to settle the score!"
"If he hadn't snatched my place! Now I would have been a brilliant disciple of a super sect! Hmph! It is said that the war among the five super sects has just ended, maybe Ye Wuque has already died on the battlefield!"
Murong Tian's voice sounded slowly, and his whole body twisted, as if he was upset. Such an attitude fell into Murong Baishi's eyes, which made him sigh, and his old eyes dimmed a lot.
On the other hand, although Murong Binglan was dealing with many young disciples from the top 100 main city families, her beautiful eyes would occasionally sweep across the depths of the first main city. In her mind, she planned that if she could meet Mo Bufan this time, she must seize the opportunity to leave a deep and beautiful impression on him. wf酷／3匠g网|◇只5一z｛正u版，%√^w其他2是盗0●版w/
Now in the entire East, with the rise of the Murong family, the arrogant Murong Binglan's vision also soared. She said that among the young generation of the East, she believed that only Mo Bufan could be worthy of her.
In Murong Binglan's heart, there was an ambition, that is, to marry Mo Bufan and become one of the most noble people in the East!
As for the black-robed figure in the depths of her memory, after more than half a year, Murong Binglan believed that she had forgotten it under deliberate suppression.
In the distance, after Murong Changqing sent away all the family heads, he led all the people of the Murong family slowly into the first main city. In his imposing eyes, a deep longing slowly emerged.
"Wu Que, are you okay... Uncle Changqing misses you very much!"
No one knows that in Murong Changqing's heart, he has always been deeply grateful to the young man who made the Murong family rise completely!
He missed Ye Wu Que very much and wanted to see him.
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Three hours later, the ancient gold battle stage in front of the Dust Palace.
There was a lot of noise here. Tens of thousands of young cultivators from the first main city and the young cultivators from the families of the 100 main cities gathered together, as if waiting for something!
This world exudes incomparable enthusiasm and expectation!
All the young cultivators of the East are extremely excited, waiting for the selection of fate.
On the long tables in the front row of the ancient gold battle stage, the city lords of the 100 main cities sat among them, and on the first row, Zhou Lieyang was in the list, and Murong Changqing was also in the list!
Obviously, the entire Murong family has an extremely special status in the First Main City.
Next to the City Lord's Table, there are a few tables slightly further back, sitting on them are the young geniuses who have become famous in the entire East in the past six months, Murong Hai and Murong Binglan are among them!
On the ancient gold battle stage, Wei Xiong stood with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for something.
Until a certain moment, six streams of light emitting vast meaning suddenly shot out from the mortal palace!
The next moment, two thrones appeared in the void, and one person sat on each of them.
Sitting on the white throne on the left is Aunt Chen, who is submerged in the jade-like brilliance. Beside her, Mo Bufan is shrouded in brilliance, standing there, with an upright posture and extraordinary demeanor.
When seeing Mo Bufan, Murong Binglan's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up under the ancient gold battle stage!
On the dark throne on the right, a tall and slender figure in a black cloak sat quietly. On both sides of the throne, the four elders Yu Qishilong stood quietly, exuding an unpredictable aura of dignity!
Only in the depths of Qishilong's eyes, there was still an unreal surprise and excitement, as well as deep pride!
"Join the Grand City Lord and the Holy Son!"
The earth-shaking shouts resounded throughout the ancient gold battle stage, with infinite enthusiasm and respect.
"Holy Son, now all the young generation of cultivators in the East are here, please start the selection!"
Wei Xiong's full voice resounded, and then he turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky, standing on the other side of the white throne.
At this moment, all eyes on the entire ancient gold battle stage were fixed on the tall and slender figure in the black cloak, and the atmosphere was slightly stagnant.
Under the ancient gold arena, Murong Binglan's eyes also moved from Mo Bufan to the extremely noble Son of the Holy Way of the Heavens, without blinking.
"Such a peerless young man! He is the most perfect candidate for a husband..."
Such a thought flashed through Murong Binglan's mind, but she immediately smiled bitterly, knowing that she was just daydreaming.
Such an extraordinary person, the Son of the Holy Way of the Heavens, who was famous in the Northern Sky Region, was far superior to Mo Bufan in terms of status and strength. How could she, a mere eldest daughter of a family in a corner of the East, approach him even a little?
Suddenly, from the sky, a clear laughter came from the tall and slender figure sitting on the dark throne.
"Why did the atmosphere suddenly become so serious? This makes me a little nervous."
As soon as these words came out, the world suddenly burst into laughter, and the solemn and stagnant atmosphere was slightly broken, no longer making all the young generation of cultivators in the East so nervous and uneasy.
The words of the Holy Son immediately made all the young generation of Eastern cultivators present feel strongly for each other!
"As everyone knows, the war between the five super sects has just ended in the Central Plains of the Northern Sky Region. I, Zhutian Sheng, had the last laugh and finally stood on the Northern Sky Region. Although everything is in ruins now, the future will be extremely bright. Now, Zhutian Shengdao has everything except disciples, and a large number of them!"
"So, I am here, representing Zhutian Shengdao, in order to select the good talents and beautiful jades on the land of the East, and worship my Zhutian Shengdao. From now on, you will be treated as my brothers and sisters and be one family!" <="">Search "Kujiang.com" on WeChat, follow it and send the name of the work, and read the full text of the genuine version for free! Update the fastest! <="">Say:
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