"Do you know who the martial artist on the eighth floor of the ivory tower is?"
One of the two figures was an old man, and the other was a middle-aged man in his forties.
The old man glanced at the ivory tower, then turned to Yang Kun, and said in a deep voice, "To be able to enter the eighth floor of the ivory tower, you have reached the standard of the Sacred Institute. You can enter the Sacred Institute as an exception."
"Sacred Institute? You are from Danwu College! "
Hearing the old man's words, Yang Kun was first stunned. Following that, he revealed an astonished expression as he exclaimed, "I know. You guys are here to recruit the genius martial artists from the ivory tower into the Dan Wu Academy's Sacred Institution!"
"Sigh, actually I don't know who the martial artist on the eighth floor of the ivory tower is." Then, Yang Kun sighed and said, "Among the martial artists who entered the ivory tower this time, the one who has the highest chance of entering the eighth floor is Zhang Hu from the Zhang family."
After knowing that the old man and the middle-aged man were from Danwu College, Yang Kun did not dare to slight them at all and maintained a respectful expression.
After all, Danwu College was a huge force in the Great Xia Kingdom. Even the royal family had to show some respect to them, not to mention he was just the governor of a small Ivory City.
"Zhang Hu?" The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't care if he is Zhang Hu or Yang Hu, he is already a member of the Sacred Institute …"
"Hahaha, when did the Vice Dean of the Sacred Institute become so domineering?"
However, before the old man finished his words, a loud laughter rang out.
After that, a figure tore through the void and appeared, descending on the high platform.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
After this figure appeared, another two figures appeared and leaped onto the high platform.
"Third Prince!" On the high platform, Yang Kun hurriedly took a step forward and cupped his fists. "I didn't know the Third Prince was coming, please forgive me for not going out to welcome you!"
"It's okay, I was also ordered to come here in the face of danger. It's not a crime to be ignorant."
The Third Prince was about 25 years old. He held a folding fan in his hand and wore a smile on his face, looking like a pale scholar.
"Haha, I was wondering who it was. So it's Third Brother Mu." The old man from the Sacred Institute was slightly stunned when he saw this figure appear abruptly, and then he smiled and said, "What? You intend to fight for this genius with my Danwu College as well? Unfortunately, this genius is already a member of our Sacred Academy. You can return now. "
"Old Ghost Fang, don't play this game with me."
Waving his hand, Old Mu said indifferently, "Your Sacred Institute lacks people, so does the imperial family. In another year, it will be the royal clan contest on the Mystic Moon Continent. If the Great Xia Kingdom's royal clan isn't able to distinguish themselves, the consequences will be unimaginable. "
The Xuan Yue continent's royal family battle was a grand event for the various empires. In the battle, each country could send five to ten cultivators to participate.
There was a wager for the battle for the throne. The lowest wager was a city, a city the size of Ivory City!
Previously, the Great Xia Kingdom had suffered a crushing defeat in the battle for the royal clan. They had lost more than a dozen cities. If they were to lose so many cities again, the Great Xia Kingdom might be demoted to a kingdom and leave the ranks of empires!
Of course, not everyone could represent the royal family to participate in the contest. Three conditions had to be met.
First, the age couldn't be more than 30 years old.
Second, the martial arts cultivation couldn't be lower than the True Martial Realm!
Third! And most importantly, he must be a member of the royal clan!
"Old Mu, are you sure the martial artist in Ivory City is a member of the royal clan?" Fang Yuanzi asked.
"Hehe, it's easy to make him a member of the royal clan. There are many princesses in the royal clan. Just marry one to him." Mu Sanming laughed, "Besides, the Sacred Institute already has a peerless genius like Zhang Tianwen. Shouldn't this martial artist be given to us?"
"Give him to you? Dream on! "
Fang Yuanzi said coldly, "In another six months, it will be the Hundred Academy Tournament of the Mystic Moon Continent. Although Zhang Tianwen is strong, the Sacred Institute is relatively weak. If we can recruit this genius martial artist into the Sacred Institute and train him for half a year, he will definitely be able to occupy a place on the True Martial Ranking."
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
Just as Fang Yuanzi and Mu Sanming were arguing for Ning Yue, a few more figures appeared in the sky above the square. After a while, they landed on the high platform.
Then, several figures appeared on both sides of the high platform. Obviously, they belonged to two factions.
"Xiao Chang, if I'm not wrong, the Drunken Cloud Villa should be in a mess now, right? Why do you have the time to stroll around here? "One of the middle-aged men said with a sinister smile. It was obvious that the two factions that appeared were not on good terms.
"I heard that not long after Zhang Wenyong's death, Zhang Jin, who went to investigate, also died tragically in Tianxuan City. Why doesn't the dignified head of the Zhang family investigate the cause of their deaths? Why does he have time to come here to join in the fun?" Xiao Chang curled his lips and said lightly.
Swish! Swish!
Hearing this, Zhang Jun's expression changed. He was just about to say something, but he stopped abruptly.
Because, another two figures emerged from the entrance of the square and quickly flew onto the high platform.
"Little girl?"
Seeing the figure, Fang Yuanzi was slightly startled and immediately said, "The daughter of the current Pavilion Master of Xue Yu Pavilion … Lu Wei? Danwu College's assessment should be coming to the last round. Why are you here instead of participating in the assessment? "
"Elder Fang." Lu Wei clasped her hands at Fang Yuanzi and said, "I'm not here to join in the fun. I'm just passing by."
Actually, Lu Wei had missed the final assessment of Danwu College this time mainly to look for Ning Yue.
To be more precise, she wanted to ask Ning Yue to find his Master!
Her father and the others had worked together to refine the Elixir of Life and Death. Now that they were at a critical juncture, a huge problem had arisen.
This problem could only be solved by an Alchemist with a Level Eight Soul Power. At this critical juncture, Lu Wei could not be bothered to participate in Danwu College's assessment anymore. She immediately set off for Tianxuan City.
Unfortunately, in Tianxuan City, Lu Wei could not find Ning Yue. Just as she was about to return to the capital dejectedly, she met the Emperor of the Dark World on her way!
The Emperor of the Dark World told Lu Wei that Ning Yue was in the Ivory Tower at this time. If she wanted to find Ning Yue, she had to wait at the Central Square of Ivory City.
Therefore, Lu Wei rushed to Ivory City without stopping and happened to encounter the gathering of so many powerful martial artists.
"What! Could it be … "Shifting her gaze to the Ivory Fighting Platform, Lu Wei opened her mouth slightly when she saw the continuous light on the eighth floor. She was shocked and whispered," He made it to the eighth floor of the Ivory Tower? "
"Who? Little girl, do you know the martial artist on the eighth floor? Tell me who he is! "
"Tell me who that martial artist is!"
"How do you know that genius martial artist?"
"What's his name? Where is his home? Who are his family members?"
Although Lu Wei's voice was very low, who were the people around her? All of them were the top martial artists in the Great Xia Kingdom! Naturally, they heard Lu Wei's whisper.
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