Fortune Shrine

Candidate Ceremony

"I met Elder Wang."

Among the vast immortal sects, the leader is a white-haired old man.

The old man's aura was ethereal, and his demeanor seemed to be superior to others.

Qing Wannian did not dare to neglect, and saluted respectfully.

Even though he is the chief envoy of the Demon Slayer Guards and the royal prince of the Shenmu Empire, he is no different from the others when he comes to the Grand Immortal Sect.

Here, it doesn't matter whether you are the prince or the chief envoy.

Here, everyone has only one identity, and that is the outer branch of the vast immortal sect.

To put it bluntly, he was just an insignificant outer disciple.

"Ok!"

Elder Wang nodded, glanced at them slightly, and asked, "Is this the candidate you are going to participate in the election ceremony?"

Elder Wang's eyes were indifferent, high above him.

The corner of Liu Yuqing's mouth showed disdain.

Fang Yi didn't say anything, but just looked at the other party.

Sensing each other's breath.

The quite mysterious divine pattern has an extremely powerful aura, according to the division of this world, because it is a seventh-rank divine pattern master.

Seventh rank divine pattern master is considered to be an extremely powerful existence. An outer sect elder, an ordinary elder who is responsible for receiving members of the subordinate country, has such strength. It is conceivable that this vast immortal sect is not ordinary.

It is no wonder that it can rule so many dependent countries and such a large territory.

It is indeed a fairy gate.

"Not bad!"

Elder Wang glanced at the crowd, "Get settled first! The election ceremony will be held in five days, so perform well."

"Yes!"

Qing Wannian bowed in response, and then, led by a disciple in Tsing Yi, he lived in an ordinary courtyard on Yingke Peak.

Several other dependent countries also live nearby, waiting patiently for the formal start of the election ceremony.

Liu Yuqing looked around at the dean, and murmured: "This vast immortal sect looks pretty good, and I don't know what kind of strong people there are."

When she spoke, she subconsciously looked at Fang Yi, obviously asking.

Her cultivation base is not enough, and she can't sense the powerful existence in this mountain range at all.

In fact, Fang Yi is similar. Although Fang Yi is stronger than her, his own cultivation has also been suppressed, so he can only use some divine patterns to strengthen himself.

But after all, the time to study the divine pattern is not long, and the strength is limited.

It's okay to deal with some ordinary disciples, but compared to the base camp of a fairy sect, it's still not enough.

At least at this moment, he couldn't perceive the peaks other than Yingke Peak.

Among these mountains, there seems to be an invisible barrier that isolates everything, and the perception cannot penetrate.

Moreover, in the invisible barrier, Fang Yi could faintly perceive the fluctuations of countless divine patterns. Obviously, this result should be some kind of barrier condensed by divine patterns, which is quite miraculous.

The vast immortal sect is indeed extraordinary.

The understanding and magical use of the divine pattern has reached an unimaginable level.

If you can obtain their knowledge, it will definitely be of great help to your own research on the divine pattern.

Fang Yi thought to himself.

This is, Qingfeng just walked in.

Take some food.

"Master Fang, please wait a few more days."

He put down the food with a very respectful demeanor.

Fang Yi ignored it, thought for a while, and asked: "Is there a library in the vast Xianzong? Can I enter?"

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and said: "Young Master Hui, there is a library, of course, there is a library in Yingke Peak, and there is no restriction, as long as you have an identity token in the future, you can enter, but because it is Yingke Peak, the collection of books inside Most of them are travel notes, for everyone to pass the time, I wonder what kind of books Mr. Fang is looking for?"

Fang Yi was not surprised when he heard this.

Yingke Peak is a place to welcome guests, and the library here cannot contain too important things.

However, after all, it is the vast immortal sect, which must be different from ordinary libraries. There are countless left and right, so you might as well go and have a look.

"It's nothing, just look around and pass the time."

Seeing what Fang Yi said, Qingfeng didn't ask any more questions, but said, "In that case, I'll take Mr. Fang there."

On the way, Qingfeng reminded: "Mr. Fang, this is the Haohan Immortal Sect after all, and the rules are strict. Mr. Fang, please don't provoke others, especially the disciples of the Haohan Immortal Sect, otherwise..."

It's nothing more than some worried words.

After all, Fang Yi was found by him, and he really annoyed many immortal sects, and he couldn't escape the responsibility.

Not only him, the entire Shenmu Empire has taken many risks.

Fang Yi nodded, reassuring the other party's heart.

The library building at Yingke Peak is very large, a seven-story building, many people come in and out, but they are all conscious, no one makes any noise.

relatively quiet.

Inside the building, many people were reading books in front of the bookshelves.

Qing Feng signaled, Fang Yi also ignored him, and began to scan the books.

As Qingfeng said, most of these books are travel notes, historical materials, etc., which are completely time-wasting.

As for the divine pattern, Fang Yi did not find any.

However, in these travel notes, there are occasional mentions of magical legends such as divine patterns.

Fang Yi took it at a glance and quickly flipped through it.

Qingfeng was still by his side at first, but seeing that Fang Yi had no intention of stopping and the surroundings were relatively quiet, he found a corner to meditate and adjust his breath.

For him, reading these miscellaneous books is a waste of time. If he has that time, he might as well adjust his breath more and improve his strength.

Fang Yi was flipping through the whole morning.

speedy.

At this time, a thin man seemed to have noticed Fang Yi, took a look at Fang Yi, and then leaned over.

"Brother, what are you looking for?"

The thin man seemed quite shrewd and asked curiously.

Fang Yi smiled and said, "That's right!"

The thin man said: "I am very familiar with this library, brother, you may as well tell me what you are looking for, maybe I know where it is."

He seemed quite enthusiastic.

Fang Yi thought for a while, and said: "Actually, it's nothing. I just have always admired the vast immortal sect. I finally came here, just to see if I can find books about divine patterns."

The thin man chuckled and shook his head when he heard this, "Xiongtai is really a wonderful person. This is just the library of Yingke Peak. How can there be books like God Runes? Those books are all collected in the library of Haohanfeng, the main peak."

"Brother should be from the Shenmu Empire, right? It may be impossible to enter Haohanfeng."

He sighed in confusion as he spoke, and it seemed that he was also yearning for the library of Hao Hanfeng.

Fang Yi glanced at him and chatted with him for a few words.

Knowing that the other party is an outer disciple of the Haohan Immortal Sect, the reason why he is quite familiar with this library is because he has been in charge of the hygiene of the library.

Not bad!

Ordinary outer disciples are going to work, and they handle all kinds of miscellaneous affairs in the sect.

The thin man's name is Xiao Lin, and he is one of the most common outer disciples.

He is more enthusiastic.

Facing the subordinate country, the disciples have no airs. In fact, they are not much different from people like Fang Yi. They are all the lowest disciples of the vast immortal sect.

Fang Yi thought for a while and asked, "Brother Xiao, is there no other way?"

Xiao Lin shook his head and said: "No, unless you can become an elite disciple, you don't even have the qualifications to enter Haohanfeng. Moreover, even if you enter Haohanfeng, not everyone can enter the library."

Fang Yi nodded, otherwise everything was expected.

He was about to say goodbye to each other.

Xiao Lin suddenly seemed to think of something, and said: "That's right! I forgot one thing when I arrived. You are from a dependent country. There are competitions among the dependent countries. The election ceremony is one of them. You disciples of the dependent countries, who would To be able to get the first place is to have a chance to enter the library."

Oh?
Fang Yi's eyes brightened slightly, but soon dimmed again.

This is equivalent to saying that after the election ceremony.

After the results come out, before that, I'm afraid I won't be able to get in.

never mind!

After that, there is finally a chance.

Although he also thought about whether to force his way in and take a look, there was absolutely no need for that.

The strength of Haohan Xianzong is temporarily unknown, and if something happens, losing this opportunity to enter the land of death is not worth the loss.

No matter what, Mu Qianxue is the most important thing, and other Fang Yi can ignore it.

He was just curious about the divine pattern.

As far as how to study, I don't have much interest in others.

After all, he doesn't belong to this world, and he will leave eventually. Even if he studies these divine lines thoroughly, it will be of no use.

Every world has its own law system, and the divine pattern of this world is only powerful in this world, and it may be worthless in the outside world.

wrong!

Fang Yi suddenly remembered the taboo divine script in the Forbidden Sea, which still had an incomparably mysterious effect in the outside world.

There are great similarities between this divine pattern and taboo divine script, could it be from the same source?

Is there any connection between the two?
After going out, does this divine pattern still have magical effects?

time flies.

Five days passed in a flash.

In the past five days, a lot of divine pattern masters have come one after another, all of them are from various forces and affiliated countries under the control of the vast immortal sect.

They are all entitled to participate in this candidacy ceremony.

Of course, their goal is not the land of the god of death. The land of the god of death is too far away for them. Their goal is actually the reward of the vast immortal sect.

Every ceremony like this will have a ranking, and the top ranking will be rewarded by the vast immortal sect.

Sometimes it is cloud boats, formations, prohibitions, various divine patterns and so on.

These are the reasons why the major dependent countries are strong, so even if they have no interest in the Land of Death, they will come to participate.

Early in the morning, the Demon Slayer Guards and his party had already assembled.

People from the major dependent countries also walked out of the courtyard one after another.

"I heard that this time the top names of the major affiliated countries are said to reward a human-level spiritual weapon and a sixth-grade divine pattern."

"Tsk tsk! Is it true or false? A human-level spiritual weapon, a sixth-grade divine pattern? Once fused, wouldn't it take a long time to become a sixth-grade divine pattern master?"

"That's not true. This time, the Immortal Sect has spent a lot of money. I heard that it is aimed at the major affiliated countries and the branch forces of the Outer Sect. The disciples who really win will get more generous rewards, and they will each have a ground-level spiritual weapon."

"..."

The reward setting of Boundless Immortal Sect is relatively fair.

The major affiliated countries and branches of the outer sect are relatively weak, and it is impossible to compete with the main disciples of the various peaks of the vast immortal sect.

In that case, there is no possibility at all.

Therefore, a reward mechanism for the outer branch was specially set up.

But besides the outer branch, other reward mechanisms are naturally indispensable, it can be said that they are extremely rich.

Of course, the premise is that you can win.

At this time, the white-haired old man of the Kamikaze Guard laughed loudly and said, "Okay! This time, the Kamikaze Empire will decide on the reward. Qing Laogui, you should give up as soon as possible! This time, you are destined not to have your share."

Among the major affiliated countries, the Kamikaze Empire has always been the strongest after all.

The Shenmu Empire is slightly worse.

Moreover, the two countries border each other, and conflicts continue.

Although the two great empires belong to the Grand Immortal Sect, the Grand Immortal Sect treats the management of the subordinate countries equally.

In other words, they don't pay attention to the attacks between the secular world of various countries. To them, it is a trivial matter whether it is to change the dynasty or destroy the country.

As long as this territory is still under their command, it doesn't matter who manages it.

Internal struggles are let between them.

As long as it is not inserted by external forces, it will be ignored.

Therefore, the struggle between the Kamikaze Empire and the Shenmu Empire has never stopped, and the same is true for the Kamikaze Guard and the Monster Slayer Guard.

Neither side will let go of the opportunity to hit each other.

Qing Wannian snorted coldly, and said: "Feng Motou, don't put on a show here, it's not certain who will be rewarded, do you really think our major affiliated countries are soft persimmons?"

The members of the major affiliated countries have different expressions, some are aggrieved, and some are watching the show happily.

They have their own ghosts.

Feng Wuming laughed loudly and said, "Don't know if it's a subordinate state or not, Feng doesn't know, but your Shenmu Empire and our Kamikaze Empire are sure to take it. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

He had a domineering demeanor, as if he didn't pay attention to Qing Wannian and his party.

Even the kamikaze guards behind him were the same, all of them arrogant.

Qingfeng and the others gritted their teeth.

"Shouldn't show off your quick tongue, you'll know exactly what's going on on the battlefield."

"That's right! What's so great about the Kamikaze Empire?"

The two sides began to yell, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out. If it wasn't for the vast immortal sect, they might have already fought.

Fang Yi frowned slightly, feeling that these people were a little naive.

Of course, he naturally would not pay attention to these.

At this time, Elder Wang also came over, and the group quickly stopped arguing.

Elder Wang looked at the group of people with some contempt, and seemed to be familiar with this for a long time, but he was quite satisfied with the fact that the group of people saw him shutting up, nodded and said: "It's all ready, follow me !"

Everyone dared not neglect and followed closely behind.

quickly!

A group of people came to the square of Yingke Peak. At this time, many people had gathered on the square.

Crowds of people, noisy one.

Regardless of the major affiliated countries, the disciples of the outer sect branches, as well as the outer disciples of the vast immortal sect, they are all gathered here at this moment, waiting for the ceremony to start.

Fang Yi scanned slightly, and suddenly found a familiar figure in it, which was Xiao Lin.

He is also one of the candidates.

For many people, such a ceremony is an opportunity to change their destiny, and naturally it should not be missed.

Although it is impossible for the vast majority of people to really change their fate through rituals, there are only very few special cases.

But hope is hope after all. As long as you participate, you will have hope.

and so……

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(End of this chapter)