In Luohe City, except for the original residents, none of the outsiders are ordinary people. They are either children of aristocratic families or disciples of the sects. Or they are elders who bring their children to Luohe City to run for the Royal Secret Guards.

Jiang Nan, who was not astonishing, became a character that no one paid attention to after disguising himself and mixed in various crowds. This just fulfilled his wishes and at least saved a lot of trouble. When he came to the center of Luohe City, where the city lord's mansion was located, nearly a thousand cultivators had already gathered here.

These people have cultivation levels ranging from the first level of Huang Realm to the tenth level of Huang Level, and there are all levels of each level. Of course, there are many Xuan Realm masters, but these Xuan Realm masters are not young, and they are obviously seniors from various sects, not those who run for election.

Jiang Nanan quietly found a corner to sit down, and calmly waited for the start of the election ceremony. There were many people like Jiang Nan who were calm and regulating their breathing, but these people's cultivation was too weak, and no matter how they adjusted their state, they would not be able to perform extraordinaryly in the competition.

An old man with white hair and beard climbed up to the platform with a slow pace and delivered a series of speeches. The old man looked at the immortal spirit and Taoist dynasty, and actually only had the eighth-level cultivation level of the Huang Realm, but his "scared" appearance really made some disciples who had just left the sect stunned.

Almost no one from the audience listened to the old man's words. But he was still devoted and said passionately. The old man spoke for a quarter of an hour before he reluctantly stepped down from the stage.

After the old man stepped down, a middle-aged man wearing silver armor and a wide sword on his back walked onto the stage with steady steps. As soon as the middle-aged man walked onto the stage, he invisibly exuded the murderous aura of fighting on the battlefield for a long time. The young talents in the audience immediately felt all kinds of discomfort and shut up and dared not speak. Some even used their true energy to resist this feeling of discomfort.

The middle-aged people on the stage not only fought on the battlefield for a long time, but also had a mysterious cultivation level. For these aristocratic families, this pressure is extraordinary. After the middle-aged people came to the stage, everyone understood that the scene had ended, and the key issues of the selection will be mentioned next.

The middle-aged man did not say nonsense, and he spoke in a thick voice: "All those who hold tokens will come on stage."

Soon, more than a hundred people holding tokens came onto the stage one after another, centering on middle-aged people, forming a circle. Jiang Nan mixed in the team slowly without showing any special features.

The middle-aged man's eyes swept over the more than a hundred people one by one, and finally fell on a man and a woman. The man was wearing a white robe, handsome and upright figure, and a faint aura was revealed between his eyebrows. The woman's black hair was tied up high, but her close-fitting outfit could not wrap her proud figure, and her watery skin seemed to be able to get out of water with a slight pinch.

If you observe carefully, you can see that the face shapes of the man and the woman are somewhat similar, except that the man is more determined and the woman is softer. In addition, the two of them stand side by side, so you don’t have to guess that these two people come from the same family. Even if they are not brothers and sisters, they should be relatives within three generations.

After looking at the couple for a while, the middle-aged man immediately withdrew his gaze and said in a calm tone: "You two, come out!"

"yes!"

"Yes, sir!" The two of them took a few steps at the same time and walked to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and the token in his hand fell into his hands. His spiritual sense swept the token, and the middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction and announced solemnly: "You two are selected directly."

"Thank you, sir!" The two bowed to the middle-aged man together, without showing too much excitement or excitement.

Jiang Nan looked at this scene quietly without showing any abnormality. The brother and sister both had the tenth level of Huang Realm, and they knew they would definitely be able to enter the top ten without comparing them, so they were not surprised at all. In the envious eyes of others, the men and women walked side by side to the back of the stage, sitting quietly on one side of the platform as the selected person.

"If you think you have no hope of entering the top ten, please step down to the stage." Although the middle-aged man used the word "please", he could not hear any polite meaning. Perhaps people from the army speak so fiercely and do not contain too many emotional elements.

Among the hundreds of people on the stage, there were more than a dozen of them who had the first-level Huang Realm cultivation level. They came here just to watch the fun. They never expected to be selected as the Royal Secret Guard. But even a spectator was unwilling to be "invited" like a middle-aged man. For this reason, after a long time, no one left the stage.

The middle-aged man sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then said loudly: "Below the fourth level of Huang Realm, you will be disqualified from running for election!"

As soon as this said, it immediately caused an uproar. Although the possibility of entering the top ten by practitioners below the fourth level is slim, everyone fantasizes about being able to step on the dog and always encountering opponents who are worse than themselves.

This is not the first time the Royal Secret Guard has been selected. In the past, it has never been disqualified from the election of practitioners below the fourth level. This abnormal action immediately aroused dissatisfaction among many people, especially some children with third level cultivation.

"Why are you disqualified from the election of practitioners below the fourth level!" A child of the third level of cultivation shouted in anger at the middle-aged man: "This is not the first time the Royal Secret Guard is selected. I have never heard of such a rule in the past. Humph, will this be the selfishness of some people be at work?"

As soon as the disciple said this, it immediately resonated with practitioners below the fourth level. One by one, he was suspicious and discussed, and some even pointed at the middle-aged man.

"You are right, it's my selfishness at work!" The middle-aged man nodded without commenting, and a strong murderous aura suddenly surged on his face, and his tone was extremely cold: "So what!"

The middle-aged man's "so what" said the four first-level disciples, and the heads of the third-level cultivation made loud noises. They opened their mouths of blood and couldn't stand steadily. They sat on the ground with their butts pale face and no trace of blood on their face.

"It is the greatest kindness of the third-level Huang Realm cultivation level, and it is the only one who dares to yell at me and spare your life." The middle-aged man did not say much, and his eyes swept over the noisy third-level cultivator one by one.

These people dared not look at the middle-aged people. They were so scared that they quickly retreated to the audience, for fear that the middle-aged people would repent and make amazing actions. At the same time, an old man jumped up from the audience.

The old man bowed to the middle-aged man: "Thank you for your mercy, General." After that, he picked up the third-level disciple who was sitting on the ground, jumped off the stage, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Men should do this!" Jiang Nan stared at the middle-aged man quietly, and felt admiration in his heart. The best way to eliminate doubts is not to try every means to explain, but to use his strength to prevent doubters from questioning.

Most of the more than a hundred people on the stage, including those below the fourth level. After the first grade of middle-aged people, only thirty-four people remained on the stage, including the man and a woman who had already been assigned.

"Thirty-two people, if you want to enter the top ten, just defeat two of them!" Jiang Nan thought in his mind: "It's too easy to get these third-grade pills!"

Of course, these are just Jiang Nan’s personal thoughts. As for the other thirty-one people, none of them accidentally stared at the other people on the stage vigilantly. For them, the Royal Secret Guard was like chasing a dream for a lifetime. Seeing that the dream was right in front of them, there would be ghosts if they were not excited or nervous.

The middle-aged man waved his sleeves, and the tokens of the people on the stage flew towards the middle-aged man at the same time. The middle-aged man's spiritual sense quickly swept across the tokens and put them into the storage bag one by one, but he stayed on Jiang Nan's token for a little more time. The middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Nan and said nothing more.

"Is it possible to be seen!" Jiang Nan was shocked. The crime of impersonation was quite serious. Moreover, this middle-aged man did not look like a person who could be compatible at all. If he didn't see the flaws, the situation would be very bad.

Jiang Nan was prepared in his heart and immediately flashed away once something happened. As for the third-grade elixir, he had to return to the Immortal Sect to make plans.

After the middle-aged man put away the token, he quickly arranged the people to fight. Apart from one man and one woman, there were only 32 people left, and sixteen people left after one battle. After the sixteen people went through another battle, only eight people were left, plus the man and one woman, which happened to be the top ten places. Such a perfect number is not just a coincidence, but also the intentional choice of middle-aged man.

This selection method contains a lot of luck. As long as the opponents you meet twice are weaker than you, you can easily get a place. But Jiang Nan knew in his heart that the two sides of the battle were not randomly selected, but arranged by middle-aged people. Therefore, the probability of luck is much smaller.

Thirty-two people competed on the high platform at the same time. The area of ​​the high platform was enough to accommodate hundreds of people, so the thirty-two people competed on it, and it did not seem crowded.

In the first battle, Jiang Nan faced a fourth-level cultivator in the Yellow Realm, but there was no suspense. Without three moves, the fourth-level cultivator was slapped off the platform by him. When the cultivator flew backwards to the audience, his eyes were filled with reluctance and resentment.

In Jiang Nan's opinion, the unwillingness of the weak can be completely ignored. Cultivators in the cultivation world cannot survive by relying on sympathy. Only by constantly working hard and trying every means to improve their cultivation is the only way to go step by step.

There was no suspense between the other people, and they almost showed one-sided momentum, and there was no more than thirty moves between them from beginning to end. In this way, Jiang Nan believed even more that this "counterattack" was specially arranged by the middle-aged man.

After the victory and defeat were all settled, the middle-aged man's expression still did not change. He just glanced at Jiang Nan for a more time and said in a strange tone: "Not bad!"

His words "yes" really scared Jiang Nan and almost threw the immortal talisman on his feet to escape. Although he was uneasy, Jiang Nan would definitely take a gamble for the third-grade immortal pill. If the middle-aged man had already seen the clues, he would never let him stay on the stage. With the cultivation level of the middle-aged man's Xuan Realm, it would not be easy to kill him.

Jiang Nan took a deep breath, stood calmly, waiting for the next step of the matter.
Chapter completed!