Heavenly realm, the first floor hall of the City Lord’s Mansion.

It has been a long time since Lu Qingchen and others left, and the banquet is gradually coming to an end.

The originally lively atmosphere in the hall has long disappeared, and it has been replaced by a quiet area. Some of them are silently refining the spiritual wine and fruits in their bodies, while others are leaning on the seats to close their eyes and resting.

"Hey, I don't know who will be the leader of the Jietian Sect who has been spared for thousands of years."

On several banquet tables in the central area, Jian Xuan and Yan Huang were still drinking purple bamboo wine one cup after another. This spiritual wine is a characteristic of heaven. It has a refreshing taste and a long aftertaste, making people more addicted to drinking it.

The only bad thing is that the spiritual power contained in each pot of purple bamboo wine is too huge. You can't hold on to the peak of the ordinary martial arts realm. You must refine it before you can take it.

Even if a warrior in the imperial realm is at most twenty pots, he will not be able to withstand the huge spiritual power contained in the purple bamboo wine.

However, Jian Xuan and Yan Huang's belly seemed to be a bottomless pit. They could just go down many cups and they were like nothing else. Their faces were still the same as they were at the beginning, with a faint smile.

In contrast, the others on the table, except Yan Meier, Ximen Yujing and Chu Yaner, were still drinking spiritual wine. Even Yan Kuang, Lei Xuan and many young geniuses from Dongji Pavilion were silently refining the huge spiritual power in their bodies.

"Who can guess the position of the leader?"

Hearing what Jian Xuan said, Yan Huang couldn't help but smile and shook his head, his tone was a little emotional.

"What happened today is really amazing. Whether it is the missing thousands of years of Tianzhan ruler that was recovered or the Saint Son of Tianzhan, it is far beyond our expectations.

Originally, I guessed that the position of leader this time was probably chosen by the elders of the Jietian Sect to serve as one, but now it seems that there may be any changes."

Yan Huang said this, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the entrance of the hall. At most, the leader of the Jietian Sect would come in from there and appear in front of everyone.

"Yes, the time to choose the Zetian Sect this time is so perfect. I heard from some elders of the sect that there seemed to be a small accident on the border battlefield, and the time for the recruitment may be much earlier.

Judging from the previous situation of Chen Qing and Wei Jie's fight, their overall strength is enough to be among the top geniuses in the mainland, and they will definitely shine after heading to the original pass."

"Brother Jianxuan is very interested in the border battlefield?"

Hearing this, Yan Huang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He was from one of the seven ancient imperial clans in Zhongzhou. He had such a good news. Naturally, he knew what Jian Xuan said just now, "There seemed to be a little accident on the border battlefield." What happened.

That's not just a small accident? It's not an exaggeration to say it's a shocking change!

It is said that due to this huge change on the border battlefield, the senior management of the Primitive Pass even doubled the merit points obtained by killing an evil spirit.

If one can kill a king-level evil spirit before, then now killing an evil spirit will have two hundred merit points. This is a huge surprise for the major legions and many squads of the original pass.

"Brother Yan Huang is such a bad word. As a place where the border battlefield is fighting against the evil spirit clan, I am not just interested in it."

Jian Xuan replied with a smile,

"Who doesn't want to kill evil spirits on the border battlefield, make achievements, protect the continent, and be crowned kings and princes by the Primitive Pass?

That is not only the ultimate honor, but also the best place to prove yourself. I think as long as you are not a person who is afraid of life and death, you may be interested in it."

When it comes to the primitive pass and the border battlefield, both of them are interested. Even Ximen Yujing and Yan Meier, who are drinking on their own, have their ears raised.

Although their current cultivation level is at the peak of the Martial Arts Realm, their true combat power has long reached the King's Realm. This time, the original heroic pass is enlisted, and they will definitely go there.

While the two were talking, the position of the leader of the Jietian Sect finally got its place. As footsteps outside the hall came, thousands of warriors in the entire hall were shocked, and all the warriors who closed their eyes and rested opened their eyes at the same time.

"After discussing for so long, has the position of the leader of the Jietian Sect finally got its own belong?"

At this moment, not only were the disciples of the Jietian Sect excited, but even the young geniuses who came to congratulate the Jietian Sect ceremony were very excited.

Especially at the banquet table where Huang Haoxuan was, most of them were sent by the forces behind them to inquire about the truth of the Jietian Sect, and their faces seemed even more urgent.

As the footsteps coming from outside the hall became closer, many warriors in the hall could even hear the laughter and conversations of the elders of the Jietian Sect, and they couldn't help but guess in their hearts.

"Is the leader of the Zetian Sect this generation selected from an elder?"

For a moment, such a thought flashed through many warriors' minds. It was not difficult to hear that the laughter from outside belonged to the sixth elder of the Jietian Sect.

However, their speculation was instantly broken after the first figure appeared at the entrance of the hall. The person who came in was not any old man from the Jietian Sect, but an extremely handsome young man.

"Impossible, how could it be him?!"

The moment he saw the figure, Huang Haoxuan, who was originally sitting at the banquet table, suddenly stood up, scaring everyone else around him. He stared at the face of the young man, and his whole body trembled slightly involuntarily.

Huang Haoxuan's violent reaction made Jian Xuan and others on the banquet table next to him frown. Huang Haoxuan was from the seven ancient imperial clans of Zhongzhou, and it was so rude to shout on such occasions.

Thinking of this in my heart, Jian Xuan and Yan Huang all turned their heads and turned their eyes to the young man, but no matter how they looked, they had no impression of the young man.

"Brother Jianxuan, have you seen this person?"

Yan Huang frowned slightly and turned to look at Jian Xuan.

He and Huang Haoxuan are both from the seven ancient imperial clans, and their vision and experience are naturally not inferior to Huang Haoxuan. However, he did not expect that the person Huang Haoxuan could recognize at first glance had no impression in his mind, which made him feel a little confused.

"I haven't seen it before."

After staring at the young man for a few glances, Jian Xuan shook his head slightly. He was about to continue saying something, but he found that Ximen Yujing, who was sitting beside him, had a look of surprise on his face.

"Junior sister, do you know this person?"

Without any hesitation, Jian Xuan directly asked Ximen Yujing, and everyone who heard this on the banquet table looked at Ximen Yujing.

"It's not considered acquaintance, I just met you a long time ago."

Ximen Yujing frowned slightly, as if she was recalling something. After a moment, she turned her head and looked at the handsome man again, and finally remembered a certain name.
Chapter completed!