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Chapter nine hundred and twenty eight candidates

In Zhangzhou, the spiritual world, the Seven Star Sect is definitely the most powerful sect.

There are definitely very few sects in the entire Zhangzhou area that can be compared with it.

The Seven Star Sect has a vast area and abundant spiritual power in most places, which is a great place for practice.

After Ouyang Ming was promoted to a higher-level spiritist, he immediately met Ling Yue and others, who had not yet practiced seriously to consolidate his realm. However, during these three days, he had settled down, worked hard to practice, and consolidated his foundation. Even the Weimin Art was slightly successful.

Three days later, Ling Yue found Ouyang Ming and said with a serious look on his face: "Brother Yu, my master has come out of seclusion. I have reported to him about you. He wants to ask you to come over and talk."

Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll ask Brother Ling to recommend it."

As Ling Yue walked slowly towards Juejian Peak, Ouyang Ming looked around the scenery while asking casually: "Brother Ling, if you want to get a place to enter Daxu, I don't know what to exchange for?"

Ling Yue was slightly stunned. He stopped and asked in surprise: "Brother Yu, how did you know?"

Ouyang Ming laughed in silence and said, "Entering Daxu is something that every strong man wants to do. There must be many people who want to compete for this quota."

Although he didn't know much about Daxu, after years of experience, he deeply understood one truth. That is, if you want to get something, you must give first.

If you want to make a name for yourself, you must be able to do anything. You either have special abilities that others cannot replace, or choose a better origin when you are reincarnated. For example, there must be competition in the Seven Star Sect for entering Daxu, but this intensity is absolutely impossible to compare with this quota.

With such a tight quota, Ouyang Ming didn't believe that he could get this quota without any effort.

A trace of admiration flashed in Ling Yue's eyes and said, "Brother Yu, I originally wanted to mention this matter to you after you pass the Master's eyes."

His implication is very clear. If you can't even pass the master's level, then it's better not to mention this matter.

The quota for entering Daxu is extremely precious. Although Ling Yue’s master Wen Zhou has a quota in his hands, it will never be abused. He will definitely give full play to the role of this quota to the extreme.

Sure enough, Ling Yue lowered his voice a little and said, "Brother Yu, there are definitely many people who covet this quota in Master's hands, but Master has always been not very moved by those rare treasures. What he values ​​is actually talents from all walks of life." After a pause, he said, "If Brother Yu can get the recognition of Master, then even if the things paid are less, Master will give you the quota."

When he said this, Ling Yue seemed full of confidence.

He had witnessed Ouyang Ming's strength with his own eyes, and admired this person who was much younger than him and was full of admiration.

As the most beloved disciple of Wenzhou's sect, he naturally understood the nature of his master.

What Wen Zhou likes to do most is to invest in young people who seem to have a promising future, and this is the real reason why Ling Yue is most confident.

Even if Ouyang Ming's identity and life experience are slightly worse, as long as he shows strong enough potential, that is enough.

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, and he said slowly: "Okay, so let Brother Ling have some good words."

Ling Yuezhengrong said: "Brother Yu, don't worry, as long as there is a slight possibility, I will do my best."

The two walked back and forth, and in just a moment, they had already arrived in a huge courtyard. Before entering this courtyard, Ouyang Ming frowned suddenly. Because he sensed that there was a person in this courtyard that he didn't want to see.

However, since he has arrived here, he will never retreat.

As soon as Ling Yue stepped into the yard, he heard a familiar and hateful voice sounding inside: "Junior brother, you came here so late, wouldn't it be that Master has been waiting for a long time?"

Ouyang Ming looked at this yard, not only Jian Chengzhe, but also a man in white who met by the river.

At this moment, the man in white turned his head and looked at it, with a faint smile in his eyes, but there was no warmth in this smile. After seeing it, a strong sense of coldness arose from the bottom of his heart.

A strong sense of crisis inexplicably surged into my heart. Although this person did not show his strength, it had already made Ouyang Ming very afraid.

Suddenly, a strong and almost terrifying aura erupted in the yard again.

Ouyang Ming frowned slightly and turned to look.

In addition to the few of them, there were actually two people in the yard. However, Ouyang Ming's eyes were all attracted by the man in white robe, so he had no time to pay attention to others.

At this moment, when this aura filled the yard, he realized that there was actually a peak-level spiritual man here.

It was a white-haired old man. He sat upright on a stone chair in the yard, with a hint of arrogance on his face, and he seemed to not take the others seriously. However, whenever the old man looked at the man in white robe, a trace of solemnity flashed deep in his eyes.

Obviously, this peak spiritist has distinguished the people in the yard.

In addition to the old man with white hair, there is also a slightly fat man. However, this man's cultivation is also a high-level spirit, and it is obviously far from that of a man in white robe. After feeling the breath of the peak spirit, he immediately took three steps back and kept silent, making it clear that he did not want to participate.

In fact, the battle between peak spirits is not something that ordinary high-level spirits can intervene.

Even if it is only one order, the gap between this order can often reach an incredible level.

Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "Brother Ling, who are these people? Don't you introduce them?"

Ling Yue's face was solemn, and he said, "Brother Yu, this is my good senior brother, Jian Chengzhe." When he said this, he slightly emphasized a little.

Jian Chengzhe sneered, carried his hands on his back, and looked at Ouyang Ming proudly, with an unconcealed sarcasm on his face.

This kid wants to get a place to enter the Daxu, which is definitely a dream.

Ling Yue continued, "This is Mr. Gu Gengren from Tianxuan Sect." His face was flat and he said solemnly: "Mr. Gu is good at studying martial arts and has a prominent reputation. Brother Yu, you should...get closer."

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, and he immediately understood what Ling Yue meant.

This Gu Gengren should be the biggest opponent he wants to get a quota this time.

Gu Gengren smiled slightly and said, "I have met Brother Yu."

Ouyang Ming laughed and said politely: "Brother Gu, be polite."

The two met for the first time, and their eyes were exchanged in the air, just like two peerless treasure blades meeting, releasing their own light. They faced each other's tit-for-tat and expressed their attitude without any restraint. I'm going to settle this quota!

Ling Yue coughed lightly and turned around and said, "Brother Yu, these two are Senior Zuo Fengyu and Brother Deng Pan." He paused and said with a smile on his face: "These two are both powerful people among the casual cultivators. When they come this time, they also want to ask for a place to enter the Daxu."

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, probably because these two people were somewhat related to Wen Zhou.

But looking at Ling Yue's indifferent attitude, he knew that this relationship was just like this.

Zuo Fengyu's powerful aura suddenly subsided. He nodded slightly to Ouyang Ming and Gu Gengren and said, "Two, there are many crises in the Daxu. Although there are many good things inside, if you want to get them, you have to risk your life." His eyes were bright and he said loudly: "Why don't you wait for your cultivation to go up to the next level and reach the peak of the Spiritual Master before taking risks?"

In fact, although Gu Gengren looks young, his actual age is about twice as old as Ouyang Ming.

However, for powerful cultivators, such an age gap is actually nothing. Especially in Zuo Fengyu's eyes, there is almost no difference.

Ouyang Ming smiled indifferently and said, "Thank you for your concern, but if you have the opportunity to enter Daxu, you will never refuse."

Gu Gengren sneered, and he slowly bounced his fingers.

There was nothing in his hand, but there was a strange sound of musical instruments in the void.

The sound was heard in the ears of everyone, causing their hearts to jump vigorously. Moreover, when the sound came into my ears, everyone subconsciously understood what it meant.

Noisy!

Gu Gengren actually looked down on Zuo Fengyu without any concealment.

Zuo Fengyu's face turned pale in an instant, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. If this was not the Seven Star Sect, he would have taken action immediately and cut this high-level spirit man down.

However, even if you take advantage of him to take advantage of his courage, you will not dare to be presumptuous in this place.

Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a hint of strange color when he looked at Gu Gengren. Unexpectedly, this was a guy who was more bold than himself.

The high-level spirit master dared to ridicule a spirit master so much. If he had not had absolute strength, he would be a person who was ignorant of the world. However, looking at Gu Gengren with a calm expression and thinking about the inexplicable pressure he brought to him, Ouyang Ming knew that this boy should not be underestimated.

"Haha, don't argue with everyone." Deng Pan suddenly blew up and said, "We haven't seen Elder Wen yet. It's not too early to talk about this now."

Zuo Fengyu slowly withdrew his sinister gaze, he sneered, and said, "Some people have heard a little fame, and they think I am the best in the world. Hehe, if I have the chance in the future, I will naturally let him know how to be a human being."

Let's talk, he turned around and ignored Ouyang Ming and others, but sat under the shade of the tree, like an old monk entering into meditation, and he never talked much anymore.

Ouyang Ming laughed in his heart. Although Zuo Fengyu is a peak spirit, he is a casual cultivator and has not put too much pressure on Ouyang Ming now.

On the contrary, Gu Gengren made him a little afraid.

If these two people really encounter it, it is hard to say what the result will be.
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