100,000 Years of Body Refining

Chapter 18: Elite Club

Dean Xuanwu walked out of the palace with emotion in his heart.

Worthy of being the lord of the country, Ye Qingyu is extraordinary, so he was named the prince princess and let it be used by the prince. As for the enchanting Qin Feng, if you really value Ye Qingyu, you might be able to trap him in the empire and become the royal family. Used.

Could it be the king's soil in the whole world, and it's the king's minister who led the soil.

The king's order cannot be violated.

If you violate...

This is an imperial city. With the power of a country, is it possible that the hidden dangers of one person cannot be solved?

In short, since the Aoba Empire has such characters, it is impossible for the Aoba Kingdom Lord to let them grow and threaten the royal family.

Either take control or get rid of it, leaving no future troubles.

This is the case with the emperor's mind.

Ye Qingyu naturally didn't know that a giant net woven by a conspiracy had been aimed at her. At this moment, she was still working hard in the Immortal Palace Partial Hall.

She is dancing swords, her swords are very slow, but every sword seems to contain an extremely wonderful charm.

In her body, there seemed to be an inexplicable chill, which turned into a cold current to flow in her body, causing her every sword to be surrounded by a faint cold mist, the sky was cold and the ground was cold.

"Chill, is this the true meaning of the Cold Sword Art that Master said?" Ye Qingyu looked at the sword light lingering in the cold mist with surprise.

It's very cold, utterly cold, like a sword that can kill all vitality.

This should be the essence of Han Jian Jue, right?

With joy, Ye Qingyu continued to practice, and the chill became stronger with the sword light. There was no snow in the whole world, but it was like snow in the sky, very cold.

But soon, the chill drifted away, and there was a murmur of rapids between the heavens and the earth, and the sound became louder and louder, and it seemed that thousands of streams were flowing towards this side.

"wrong."

Ye Qingyu's converging sword power, her eyebrows narrowed slightly.

Master has said that the true meaning of Han Jian Jue lies in a cold word, and Wanshui Ripple's focus is on Wanzi, and Wanshui Ripple should be like a stormy sea.

In this regard, she has changed a bit.

But the truth of cold is gone.

You can't have both.

This sword shouldn't be so.

Ye Qingyu kept changing, trying again and again, little by little, completely silent in it, day and night.

Qin Feng waited and watched from time to time, quite satisfied.

Just as he said, Ye Qingyu's talent is enough to rank in the forefront of the disciples he received, but the foundation is a little weaker, so he met him.

As the potential of the cold body of the sky was continuously being tapped, Ye Qingyu's foundation became more and more solid, and his terrifying talent gradually manifested.

For example, now, Wanshui Ripple Sword Style is not far from thorough comprehension.

If it were someone else, it would be impossible to understand this sword so quickly.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the end of the year has come, and the much-anticipated group meeting has finally been held.

At the same time, far away at the edge of the borders of a hundred countries, a white-clothed man walked from the sky, like a meteor shuttled through the sky, reaching the extreme.

"Escape to such a remote place, do you want to leave Shenzhou?" The man walking with his sword looked down at the barbarian land below, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

But soon it started to unwind again.

This trip will not only bring back the Zixiao Divine Sword, but the most important thing is to experience the state of mind in order to find the opportunity to break the spiritual barrier.

Since it is an experience of the state of mind, how can it make waves in trivial matters.

He condensed his mind, his face was calm, and he moved towards the direction the master gave him.

This person was indeed Jun Ye, and he walked with his sword for more than a month, and finally landed on the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms, and was about to bring back the Zixiao Divine Sword and break the ghost barrier.

And far away in the imperial city, whether it was Qin Feng, Ye Qingyu, or the people of the empire, they didn't know that there was a powerful spiritual peak coming here.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of people gathered around the imperial city toward the imperial palace, densely packed like a crowd, so spectacular.

Those faces and pairs of eyes all showed strong expectations.

"Is this a gathering of heroes? The Lord's birthday is celebrated with the end of the year. The arrogances of the country within 20 years are gathered here."

"Association of Heroes, I am here, I will shine on this stage and let the Lord of the Kingdom reward me, and the name of my King Teng will spread throughout the empire."

"I'm going to be a concierge."

"I want to be a princess."

The vast crowd is full of voices.

There are people from the imperial city, people from various cities to watch, and there are Tianjiao who will participate in the elite group through the primary election.

Ye Qingyu was among them.

Before getting close to the palace, you can see ten magnificent battle platforms standing outside the palace. There is the place where the group of heroes will be held.

"Om!"

At this moment, there was a bird roaring past in the sky. They stepped on the bird and looked down below, with a kind of arrogance from above.

"It's a person from Qinglong Academy, the night sky tower is there." Many eyes jumped to look at a slender young man, even if there are many strong men and countless arrogances around him, he still has a different style and unique temperament. It's easy to notice him.

Night Sky Tower, the most outstanding junior of Qinglong Academy, twenty years of age, nine souls, not far from the peak, within two years, will definitely be able to open up a spiritual palace.

He is one of the people with the highest voices in this session of the Elite Club, and the crowd naturally can't help but look at it more.

"The people from the White Tiger Academy are here too." Many gazes looked back again. There was a bird moving forward, and there were also many powerful men and many arrogances standing on it.

The faces of those Tianjiao are full of pride and self-confidence, and this is their stage.

"Suzaku Academy and Xuanwu Academy are here together."

Not long after, two birds came to this side at the same time. It was the people of the Suzaku Academy and the Xuanwu Academy, and the eyes of the crowd flowed on the louder tianjiao.

Ye Qingsong and his wife descended to the designated area to take a seat, their eyes swept across the crowd, as if they were searching for something.

It is difficult for them to see Ye Qingyu, but Ye Qingyu can see them at a glance.

However, she did not step forward.

At this moment, she is a disciple of Qin Feng, not a member of Xuanwu Academy.

"The people from Imperial City College are here, Zuo Xuncang is over there." Soon, the crowd looked back again, and Imperial City College, as the first of the five major colleges, naturally attracted attention.

And the Tianjiao brought by the Imperial City College, the loudest and the most dazzling, is not those with strong realm, but Zuo Xuncang.

Although Zuo Xuncang's realm is not the strongest, his talent has already spread throughout the imperial city and everyone knows it.

The most enchanting person in the sword academy is very likely to become a symbol of the sword academy in the future.

Realm is not the only criterion for the Elite Club. Otherwise, it is not the only condition that is under 20 years of age.

Therefore, anyone, regardless of level or age, can become one of the last ten people.

With the arrival of the five courtyards, some high-ranking officials in the imperial city also came here, and the viewing platform was gradually filled with people. Only the highest, highest and most majestic place was not yet seated.

There, is the throne of the lord.

"The Lord is here!"

At this time, there was a long voice in the palace, whether it was the five large courtyards or the dignitaries, everyone got up to welcome the lord of the country.

Soon, the queen of the kingdom wandered with the prince and princess, and took the main seat.

"Congratulations to the lord of the country." The five large courtyards and dignitaries worshipped one after another, and the crowd all around bowed their heads to congratulate, and the sound was extremely spectacular.

The Lord Aoba is a middle-aged man, with a plain appearance but with the power of an emperor.

He sat on the main seat and waved his hand with a smile, "Although today is my birthday, the real protagonist is the young masters of the empire. You are free."

"Thank the Lord." The people saluted again, and then they took their seats or got up.

"Association of heroes, all the descendants of the country gather here. I hope I can see your most dazzling glory and see the future of the empire from you."

The Lord Aoba looked at the crowd and said: "I believe you already know that this time, I will choose a consort and a princess. If I am interested, I will perform well and become one of the ten most dazzling people."

With this statement, many arrogances are ready to move.

The prince is so dazzling, otherwise he would not be appointed as the crown prince by the lord of the country when he was more than 20 years old. It was the dream of most girls in the empire to become a prince.

And the princesses brought by the lord are all extremely beautiful, who can't be moved?

Ten people, this is glory, not to mention there is still a chance to become a prince or consort, you can imagine how exciting the next battle will be.

"Okay, the time is almost here, you can start, leave the stage to these younger generations." Qingye Guozhu said.

Suddenly, Tianjiao from the five courtyards strolled out.

In the crowd, the contestants moved forward, and the others backed away, clearly distinguished.

Ye Qingyu also moved forward.

What to choose a son-in-law, a princess.

She doesn't care.

Originally, she just wanted to fulfill her dream. Now that she has one more goal, she wants to let Zuo Xuncang know where you are qualified to teach.

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