When he was young, he experienced competition in the school. After no chance of entering the academy, he did not choose another place, but returned to his hometown Qingyang Town to teach the next generation.

He has a deep and strong relationship with Qingyang Town.

His talent was not very outstanding, and he was able to enter the school by relying on Yu Guang, Qingyang Town, who was in his prime.

In the past, he had the opportunity to enter the school to practice, but what about him?

Today, not to mention those talented Qingyang students, even the leading people, may not have the chance to obtain the promotion quota, and go a step further.

There is only one chance in your life, and if you miss it, there will be no more.

Just to Li Lei, he described the big test as if he was crossing a single-plank bridge.

This is to destroy this class of students of Qingyang College.

Has it even cut off the practice path of young monks in Qingyang Town?...

The old spiritual masters who were persevering in Qingyang Academy seemed to have expected the situation today, and they knew very well that this election would be a more tragic situation than before.

This is why they only sent him alone to deal with and manage the election this time.

They are not afraid of anything else, but they just can't bear to see the loss of Qingyang students.

"The rules of the general election have not changed since ancient times. The county government is afraid that it does not have the power to make such a big change."

Shen Chengsi asked the three Shangguans, making the final struggle.

The middle-aged monk seemed to know that Shen Chengsi would have this question, and he replied calmly:

"Yes, the general rules of the election are fixed, and Xiding County will not have the power to change it at will. However, this election change is not a decision made by Xiding County, but..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged monk closed his mouth, then shook his fingers, glanced at him, and pointed at him.

The decision not made by Xiding County... At the very least, the decision made by the prefecture... Shen Chengsi thought to himself.

At this point, Shen Chengsi knew that there was no change in this election. The students of Qingyang Town really had to face competition from young monks from Yongtie City.

He is just a little spiritual master, so how can he change the will above?

Qingyang Town has produced many monks, including those with great supernatural powers and those who hold important positions.

But if even they can't stop this election, what can I do?

Qiao Yuan and the students stood below and quietly watched Shen Chengsi and Shangguans negotiated with each other.

They hope that they can leap on the dragon gate, go further on the road of cultivation, and also contribute to their hometown.

But they could not hear the conversation between Master Shen Ling and the other side.

They didn't know that the fate of all of them had been decided long ago.

The gantry they imagined was firmly welded to death by people.
Chapter completed!