Uncle Master, Junior Brother Li has reached the sixth level and there is no need to participate in the primary election anymore."

Before Li Yuan could answer, Chu Tianzhu coughed slightly and spoke. He looked at Li Yuan and forced a smile:

"Junior Brother Li, I have a heartfelt request for you...

"Li is just passing by for a walk. Senior Brother Chu, please don't make things difficult for me."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Yuan had already refused. All Chu Tianzhu wanted was to participate in the primary election, but this was not something he could decide.

On the other side, Yan Chunyang was under strict guard, and even though he was given some preferential treatment, if he was let out to run for the election, he would really be disrespecting the imperial court.

"Chu was abrupt."

Glancing at the calm and composed Zhong Liluan, Chu Tianzhu regretted for the first time how he could have thought of coming to Hengshan City with him.

"The imperial court keeps hundreds of Golden Eyes and Red Feathers in captivity. Although the capital city is far away, it can't be reached in more than a month. The primary election is still more than a year away. What are you afraid of?"

Zhong Li glanced at him randomly:

"We'll have an explanation when someone from the imperial court comes."

This bearded man is not reckless.

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly, waiting for someone from the imperial court to deal with Yan Chunyang. He had only heard from Taoist Master Long before, but Zhongli Luan seemed to have guessed it a long time ago.

"What's the point of a mere district primary election?"

Facing the scolding, Chu Tian lowered his head, but when he heard the exclamations coming from time to time in the rain, he still couldn't hold himself back.

Seeing this, Zhong Lilan said nothing, but he shook his head in his heart.

Genius disciples who come from big sects all have their own shortcomings. Some have high eyesight but low skill, some are arrogant and arrogant, and some are unruly and conceited. Chu Tianzhu belongs to another type.

He has a good background and good talent, but his journey has been too smooth and he cannot withstand setbacks.

This is a problem developed over decades of smooth sailing, and it cannot be changed overnight.

"In comparison, this Li Yuan is much calmer.'

Zhong Li glanced at Li Yuan, who was looking at the Dragon and Tiger Tower in the distance. In the rain, he was wearing a Taoist robe and a bamboo hat, and he already looked a bit like a real Taoist.

Li Yuan continued to walk, and the rain became heavier, but it did not affect the primary election outside the Dragon Tiger Tower at all. From a distance, he could hear bursts of exclamations.

"Pretending to be on the sixth floor, senior brother!"

With an exclamation, Li Yuan looked sideways and could see the commotion of the crowd through the rain curtain.

Dragon Tiger Tower is the place for preliminary selection. If you enter the third floor, you can pass the preliminary selection and participate in the various martial arts exercises one year later. This is naturally not difficult for Pei Jiu, Yan Qingyuan, and Chu Tianzhu.

What they want is to take the opportunity to become famous so as to gain the attention of their respective sect's senior officials. In addition to fame, there is also profit.

"The talent of pretending to be nine is no less than that of Senior Brother Long. Unfortunately, he is a little younger and has no hope of competing for the temple to play the role of martial arts leader."

On the mountain road, Li Yuan stopped and watched.

At this time, there are at least a thousand people under the Dragon Tiger Pagoda. There are disciples from Changhong Sword Sect, Samadhi Cave, Yiqi Villa and other Taoist sects, and even more are Taoist and government-level sects.

He glanced a few times and saw Gong Yangyu among the crowd.

"Eighth Senior Brother also went to break into the tower?"

Li Yuan's heart moved and he came over.

.....

"Changhong Sword Sect pretends to be nine and climbs to the sixth floor!"

"Yiqi Villa Yu Yuan, Huanglong Villa Master Yushu climbed to the fifth floor...

"Longhu Temple, Wang Xuanying, failed to climb the tower, stopped on the second floor!"

"Huailong Palace Pavilion Qingyuan, ascend to the third floor and pass the preliminary election!"

In the rain curtain, someone shouted loudly from time to time. Even through the heavy rain, it spread widely and everyone under the Dragon Tiger Tower could hear it clearly.

"The heroes of the world are gathered together."

Outside the crowd, Gong Yangyu held an oil-paper umbrella and watched from a distance, feeling a little emotional from time to time:

"The performance of various martial arts is indeed a grand event in the world. In the past, how could we have seen so many talented disciples?"

Those who were called out under the Dragon and Tiger Pagoda were all elite disciples of various sects and geniuses whose reputations were famous for a while, but in fact, those who could watch here were not ordinary people.

Most ordinary warriors would not be able to enter Longhu Temple. Being able to participate in the primary election is already a temporary choice.

"yes."

Feng Zhong was already at the side, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he heard this:

"I heard that there are at least more than 600 sects in Hengshan City now, that is, all kinds of martial arts. At other times, even Emperor Qian would not have been able to gather so many sects."

The Dayun has five roads and nineteen states, five Dao sects, and nineteen state sects. There are more than a hundred prefecture-level sects, and there are many sects such as Huolong Temple and Iron Sword Sect that are not inferior to the prefectural sects, several times more than the above number.

There are even more unconventional sect forces.

In many sects, only one or two are eligible to participate in the primary election, but when added up, there are hundreds or even thousands.

"Wan is out!"

It's not that Gongyang Yu has sharp eyes, but it's true that even here, 80,000 people stand out from the crowd.

His clothes were in tatters at the moment, and he couldn't master the bone-shrinking technique after using all his strength. At this moment, his height of almost ten feet attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Is there a roll call?"

"Maybe not......"

"Eighth Senior Brother can't even reach the first level?!"

Behind Gong Yangyu, all the disciples of Shenbing Valley exclaimed in shock. Most of them had no idea about the Longhu Pagoda Well, and they didn't understand the six, five, and three floors.

But they are fully aware of the tyranny of 80,000 people.

At this moment, seeing that he had failed, he was naturally horrified.

"Bai Chang is such a big guy, and he didn't even make it to the first floor?"

"It's just an appearance, isn't it? Shenbing Valley seems to be a sect under the jurisdiction of Huizhou? Oh, I have the impression that this is a sect that specializes in blacksmithing."

"It's no wonder... No, the name Shenbing Valley sounds familiar."

Bai Wan wiped the rain off his face, his mind was buzzing. He had thought that the tower would be difficult to climb, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Fortunately, he is someone who can afford to lose. Although the comments around him are unpleasant, they really have nothing to say.

But soon, the attention of the onlookers was no longer on him. Another group of people failed in the primary election, and another group of people entered the tower with solemn expressions.

"You lost too?"

Seeing Fang Baoluo who was in a daze, a smile suddenly appeared on Baowan's face, and he felt much relieved.

"...

Fang Baoluo didn't even want to look at him. He glanced at him and felt better when he saw that Yan Xiong had also lost the election.

Even the inner disciples of Longhu Temple couldn't defeat him, so his defeat was nothing.

"This tower is really difficult to climb."

Bawan sighed with emotion, followed Fang Baoluo's line of sight, and saw a familiar name on the huge stone tablet:

"Li Yuan, a disciple of the Dragon Tiger inner sect, broke through Pagoda Six and succeeded in refining internal organs."

"Junior brother can actually reach the sixth floor...

Even after seeing it many times, Baowan was still a little shocked. Fang Baoluo's eyes fell on "Zang Refining Success", and his head was buzzing for a moment.

After becoming the Shaogu Master, his martial arts progressed very quickly. In addition, he acquired the Five-Colored Spiritual Void Sword, and his martial arts already exceeded 80,000, but he had not yet reached the level of Tongmai.

"Successful in refining the internal organs...

Before Eighty Wan could react, Fang Baoluo pulled him out of the way. They were stunned for a moment when another group of people came out of the tower.

"Yue Zhongtian has reached the first level."

Eighty thousand people who heard the roll call couldn't even get into the first floor, couldn't get on the stele, and couldn't do the roll call.

"The dragon-shaped root bones are truly extraordinary."

The two of them didn't linger either. With Li Yuan Zhuyu in front, Yue Zhongtian's intrusion into the first floor really didn't make them feel any trouble.

"Eighth Senior Brother, Senior Brother Fang."

Outside the crowd, Li Yuangang and Gong Yangyu had already chatted for a few words in the wind, and then they concealed themselves from the rather embarrassed 80,000 people and bowed their hands in greeting.

"This tower is too difficult to climb!"

Seeing Li Yuan, Baowan first complained, and then exclaimed: "Now I know how incredible it is that you can kill to the sixth floor...

Fang Baoluo nodded, feeling a little worried.

Before today, they really didn't feel the weight of climbing to the sixth floor of an eighteen-story tower.

"Climbing the Dragon and Tiger Tower is more or less a matter of luck."
To be continued...