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Chapter 1874

City lord?

City Lord Zhangshan!

Words in Sirius City matter!

Ling Tian frowned and couldn't help but take another look at the person in front of him. The man in front of him was calm and composed. When he put his hands behind his hands, he showed even more expert demeanor. However, there was a sense of sadness between his eyes.

I'm afraid he is also a person with a story.

As the city lord appeared, the deer, lion and beast landed in the air. When the luxurious sedan behind him landed, there was no smoke or dust. This shows how terrible the cultivation level of the people in the sedan has reached.

But Ling Tian still didn't care. At this moment, what he cared about more was where was the passage above the sky?

With his current level of cultivation, he could clearly see that there seemed to be a passage flashing through the dark clouds just now.

If you read it correctly, it is the passage to enter the heaven!

While Ling Tian was looking forward to it, the sedan curtain in front opened and a strong man strode out.

As the man walked out, the ground at the scene was shaking violently, obviously unable to withstand the pressure of the god.

Zhang Shan narrowed his eyes: "Wu Yang, do you want to destroy this place?"

A question.

Zhang Shan raised his hand, and his strength immediately countered, and everything returned to calm. Ling Tian was a little surprised. Although Zhang Shan was hiding it, Ling Tian could clearly feel that Zhang Shan's strength was compared with Fang Zheng, the former master of the Demigod Pavilion of the Heavenly Temple.

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Afraid of being above the Founder!

Wu Yang laughed: "Zhang Shan, it seems that you have not been idle in the past five years. Your cultivation has actually improved."

Zhang Shan did not want to say more: "Wu Yang, if you have anything to say, please go to the city lord's palace to talk about it."

Unexpectedly, Wu Yang shook his head and smiled: "No rush!"

Don't say anything in a hurry.

Several more figures appeared at the scene, none other than Chao Qi, Deng Lanyi, Jing Tianxing, Jing Lingchen, Jing Lingsheng and other powerful figures.

As several people appeared, they all bent down and whispered in unison: "I've seen the third elder!"

Wu Yang waved his hand: "Everyone, get up."

Several people stood up, and Wu Yang glanced at Zhang Shan in front of him lightly: "Although you were also a member of the Elders' Hall before, you have been expelled from the Elders' Hall from now on."

"In Tianlang City, respect me!"

Zhang Shan frowned: "Wu Yang, what do you want to do?"

Wu Yang spread his hands: "Of course I will start the Tianlang election in person!"

Zhang Shan narrowed his eyes. He always felt that things were not that simple. Before Zhang Shan could say anything, Wu Yang snorted coldly: "Chao Qi, order him down immediately. In an hour, I will personally open the door at Tianlang City Square."

This Tianlang election.”

"All contestants must participate!"

Chao Qi was startled, bent down and said: "Yes!"

Wu Yang turned around and left. Chao Qi then turned around and ordered the people around him to make arrangements. Zhang Shan couldn't figure out what Chao Qi wanted to do, so he could only follow him. Chao Qi made arrangements.

The strong men in the entire Tianlang City moved after hearing the news and gathered towards the Tianlang City.

Bai Fei was even more nervous: "Master, let's go too."

Ling Tian just felt a little weird, but he couldn't tell where the weirdness was. However, the passage to the heaven was right in front of him. Ling Tian couldn't give up and sighed softly: "Let's go."

Bai Fei was surprised when he saw Ling Tian's sad face: "Sir, you seem to have something on your mind?"

Ling Tian shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

"Really?" Bai Fei was worried after all, Ling Tian waved his hand: "Let's go, the election is right in front of us, how can we give up?"

"Okay." After hearing what Ling Tian said, Bai Fei became even more excited. He had been preparing for so long just for today. How could he give up? The two of them walked out of the restaurant and followed the people who came to attend the conference.

They swarmed to the square in Tianlang City ahead.

Ling Tian secretly released his strength and swept away. He couldn't help but be shocked. There were probably thousands of strong people here.

Such a battle.

I'm afraid that the geniuses from the entire plane have been completely absorbed into this place, right?

Bai Fei even chirped: "There are actually so many people coming to participate."

"The general election in Sirius City is really tempting."

While everyone was talking, on the square in front, a person strode up. It was none other than the Lord Wuyang.

Follow Wuyang out.

Everyone at the scene was silent for a moment, and then they bent down in unison: "See the Lord Wuyang!"

What everyone says.

Wu Yang chuckled lightly, then put his hands behind his hands, scanning the scene with majestic eyes: "You are all the best in my Tianlang Sect's jurisdiction."

"According to the assessment rules of previous years, one thousand elite disciples can be selected in Tianlang City."

"One hundred people will be selected from the thousand elite disciples to enter the Tianlang Sect, and ten people will be selected from the hundred to enter the inner sect of the Tianlang Sect and become the core disciples of the Tianlang Sect."

"However, I plan to change the selection rules for this year."

After Wu Yang finished speaking, Zhang Shan on the side couldn't help but squint his eyes and then took a step forward and came to Wu Yang: "Wu Yang, what do you want to do?"

"Ah!"
Chapter completed!
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