Chapter 1343

Three days later, the selection of Nanwu hall began.

In a huge square, all the candidates have gathered, nearly 30000. And these 30000 disciples can be said to be all the top talents of Zhongyu and Waiyu.

There are only ten of them who can become the core disciples of Nanwu hall. I can think of the difficulty.

The reason why Nanwu temple was not selected in the inner domain is that the forces of the real talents in the inner domain are basically the most powerful holy forces, and there is no need for them to become the disciples of Nanwu temple.

Many saints are also here. They must pay attention to this selection, because they are all the strongest talents in their field and the future of their power.

The south wind naturally joins the bone sword saint and the wood elder.

This time, the five elements of the selection, not plus him, there are two, one is the bone sword saint, but the fire saint. There's no way. When fighting for the selection posts, only the bone Sabre saint and the fire Saint fought for it.

It's good that there are three selection stickers for the lowest level forces like wuxingmen.

"You three, you must trust each other!" The sage, Mu Lao, seems to be a nagging old man at the moment, constantly admonishing Nanfeng.

There's nothing wrong with this. The five elements gate is just the saint level force at the bottom. Any genius is extremely precious and can't afford to lose any genius.

Three people understand wood old heart, natural many response.

During this period, Nanfeng also saw some familiar talented warriors in Outland. Among them, those who have no grudge with Nanfeng, such as Mo Qianxing, qianshousen, Mu Kehao, Mu Yujie, will say hello to Nanfeng.

For mu Yujie, Nanfeng always has an indescribable feeling. Maybe it's because he got the inheritance of the heavenly magic emperor, and Mu Yujie is the reincarnation of the holy queen.

And Hua Wudi, Luo Xuan and others, naturally have no good face for Nanfeng, and watch Nanfeng kill more and more. For no other reason, they also covet the inheritance of the eternal emperor on Nanfeng.

At the moment, these disciples are waiting for the first deputy hall master. Only when the first deputy hall master opens his mouth can the selection be really opened.



"Younger martial brother Nanfeng, compared with the three of you, plus one of me, how is it?" At this time, a south wind familiar, but did not immediately remember the sound sounded.

The south wind turned at once.

I saw a young man in white coming. He was a bit dusty. I think he just arrived at the third Fengdu.

Young people wearing a hat, looking at the body, south wind feel more familiar.

Immediately, use the space to feel the breath. Nanfeng knows who it is.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, long time no see. How are you?" Then Nanfeng said with a smile.

"Ha ha, it seems that younger martial brother Nanfeng is still so familiar with me." Take off the hat, a face like him, a little bad smile appeared in the eyes, it is a long time no Zhang Jiayuan.

He can't fall behind in the selection of Nanwu hall.

Buzz! At this moment, the momentum of the two people can't help but rise. They have to confront each other directly. They are two opponents, even good friends.

But it's time to stop. After all, this is not a place for confrontation.

Then, they hugged each other heavily, and all their missing was also in the embrace.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Zhang Jiayuan, a senior brother of mine in the realm of Dongda!" Later, Nanfeng introduced Zhang Jiayuan and gudaosheng to each other.

In this way, there are four of them.

"Younger martial brother Nanfeng, I've heard everything about you all the way. Sure enough, you are the one who stirs the storm wherever you go." After knowing each other, Zhang Jiayuan voiced the south wind.

"Ha ha, I'm forced to be helpless!" Nanfeng said with a smile, "where has elder martial brother Zhang experienced in the past two years? Has the inheritance been obtained?"

"The frontier of Peking University, and then from Peking University to CUHK." Zhang Jiayuan said, "I naturally got one of the eight trigrams, but there are eight ways in the eight trigrams. Only if I get all the eight ways, can I really get the eight trigrams."

"Well, it seems that elder martial brother also has a long way to go, and the competition is not small." Said Nanfeng.

"Yes, there should be corresponding successors for the other seven ways." Zhang Jiayuan said.

All of a sudden, Zhang Jiayuan's eyes shifted. He was astringent, and he stood up again.

Nanfeng followed Zhang Jiayuan's eyes and looked at Mo Qianxing.

At the moment, Mo Qianxing's eyes are also looking at Zhang Jiayuan.

Crackle! On the track of their eyes, Nanfeng felt the lightning and flint directly, and the invisible battle seemed to begin directly.

"It seems that they must be competitors." Nanfeng said in his heart.

"It's natural. There's only one, and all of them are competitors." Said long Yicao.

"It's just that I don't want them to fight each other." Said Nanfeng. "Although he has only one-sided relationship with Mo Qianxing, he has a good character.""But the two of them are destined to be competitors, and a competitor of inheritance. They may only be life and death."



"Younger martial brother Nanfeng, this man?" At this time, Zhang Jiayuan asked.

"Mo Qianxing is one of the top ten talents in foreign regions. I've dealt with him, and what I've cultivated is the way of the eight trigrams Nanfeng said, "originally, I was going to tell elder martial brother, but elder martial brother felt it."

"It's really the way of thousand opportunities, the mysterious power of eight trigrams!" Zhang Jiayuan said heavily.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, what's your way of gossip?" Asked Nanfeng.

"The way of eight trigrams in Zhouyi!" Zhang Jiayuan responded.

"The way of Zhouyi." South wind whispers in his heart.

"Nanfeng, your friend?" At this time, Mo Qianxing also asked the south wind.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, I have a little friend relationship with Mo Qianxing. He sent a message to ask about you." Said Nanfeng. For now, the south wind is naturally biased towards Zhang Jiayuan.

"Tell him, even if you don't, he has already felt it." Zhang Jiayuan said.



"Brother Mo, this is a former elder martial brother of mine. The power of cultivation is the same as that of brother mo. it's also the power of eight trigrams. However, it's the way of Zhouyi." Then Nanfeng answered Mo Qianxing.

"The power of eight trigrams, which is closest to the way of heaven, is really the way of Zhouyi." Mo Qianxing sighed.

Mo Qianxing and Zhang Jiayuan just confront each other, and no one speaks to anyone.

However, Nanfeng can foresee that in the channel world, I'm afraid they will meet and kill each other. One way of inheritance is just like one mountain can't accommodate two tigers.

"It's a bit of a headache!" Nanfeng said helplessly.

If they fight, Nanfeng has to help Zhang Jiayuan, but Mo Qianxing is not his enemy.

"Maybe you can be a peacemaker." Longyi grass said with a smile.