"In this place that belongs to us, my Qingyang flags will surely float and rise on this black pillar."

Qiao Yuan's words were in response to each other's hearts, and hesitated for a long time.

It seems to arouse a trace of remaining passion deep in their hearts, and the turbulence of their hearts makes people unforgettable.

As soon as these words came out, Ji Kevin stopped speaking.

Everyone looked at the flagpole held in their hands, with the flag that belonged to them and Qingyang hanging on it.

Then he looked up at the dark giant pillar of the sky in the distance.

Behind the black pillar, the majestic and powerful Eternal Iron Cultivator.

Qiao Yuan...does he really think so?

At the forefront of the Eternal Iron Cultivator was Hu Wude.

He looked at the flag belonging to Qiao Yuan in his hand with a playful look, and for a moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Or should I hide it for him? Haha.

Or just throw it far away with magic power...

But if you do this, don’t you admit that I’m afraid of the other side?

You know, but what I said first was that if any Qingyang monk could return here safely before the end of the election, even if they were incompetent in the Yongtie monks.

Qiao Yuan's words later were just a counterattack on himself, and he also gave him a real bet.

Isn't I dare to continue this way?

"Qiao Yuan, right? OK! I will continue your flag. Don't worry, I will keep it properly. If you have the life to pick it up, come and get it!"

After Hu Wude said that, he folded the flag twice and stuffed it into his robe.

He is worth standing, and his eyes are looking at Qingyang tightly while he is serious.

Not only him, but also two gazes above the black pillar were locked on Qingyang.

Locked on Qiao Yuan's body.

One is Xu Rong, who has a gloomy face and a expressionless face.

As early as the third basic test 5 days ago, she was already thinking about Li Lei and Qiao Yuan.

The other one is an unfamiliar face.

At first glance, the Eagle Nose and Harrier Eyes are the best description of his face.

With his short figure, his short body, and his unleashed breath, it is difficult to see how good he is.

Unlike Xu Rong, Xu Rong's eyes when she looked at Qiao Yuan were filled with cold-blooded and ruthlessness.

And his eyes are hard to figure out.

"Leizi, Xiao Tang, remember what I told you?"

Qiao Yuan made his final explanation before the election began.

Li Lei and Tang Zhongkai nodded.

"Old Qiao, don't worry about us. Now that you have done this, the initiative has been handed over to others. The life and death of the election is no longer the only way."

Li Lei's voice suddenly became very hoarse now, as if he had not been in water for many days.

Li Lei was very worried about Qiao Yuan, as if he was more worried about his grades than Qiao Yuan himself.

Just now, Qiao Yuan threw his flag out very casually, but this made Li Lei very anxious, causing his face to turn extremely pale.

Now his throat is fucked urgently, and his lips are so pale at this moment.

"Leizi, I know you are worried about me. But when will I let you down? This time, be sure to believe me again."

Qiao Yuan felt very distressed when he saw Li Lei's appearance.

He stepped forward to comfort him, and he also hugged his shoulder and patted him on the back.

Qiao Yuan heard the sound of the bells on Li Lei's body.

A few glittering things fell out and hit the ground.

When the people standing nearby saw that they were women's jewelry such as earrings, bracelets, necklaces, etc.

How could Li Lei, who is big and big, have such things on him?

Everyone found it surprised and fun.

"Ahem...who the hell is putting things in my pocket?"

Li Lei's originally pale face also showed a blush, as if he had become embarrassed.

While explaining clumsyly, he tried hard to pick up the jewelry on the ground and stuffed it back into his pocket.

This funny scene made Qingyangmen laugh and smile.

This made the originally quiet atmosphere become relaxed and pleasant.

Qiao Yuan also smiled slightly and no longer worried.

While the good show was being performed outside the South Gate, the sun in the sky was already rising high, coming to everyone's heads, shining on the earth.

It announces the past of the hour of Yin and the arrival of the hour of Mao.

"The hour of Mao has arrived, and the election has officially begun!"

Without further ado, with the arrival of the election time, the Shangguan of Xiding County directly announced the official start of the election.

The promotion election, the competition for Qingyang, officially begins!

As soon as the words were finished, everyone felt dark in front of them the next second.

Dizzy and dizzy.

After opening his eyes again, Qiao Yuan found that he was already in a different place.

It is no longer outside the south gate of Qingyang.

What catches your eye is the lush vegetation, with lush branches and leaves.

"I'm lucky, I actually came to the south."

Qiao Yuan said to himself that compared to the plains in the northeast and the mountains in the west, the place Qiao Yuan wanted to come the most was the jungle in the south.

The sun shines through the lush branches and falls scattered on the grass.

Qiao Yuan clearly remembered what happened when he came to the south last time.

"Revisiting the old place again, but it's a completely different mood."

Qiao Yuan sighed that the last time he and Li Lei and his group came to the south was also this season.

However, compared to that time, there are many more worries now.

"Nearly a thousand people randomly teleport to four directions, southeast, west and north, 4500 miles away from Qingyang, which is quite a magical power."

Thinking back to the scene that was teleported just now, Qiao Yuan pondered it in his heart.

"This election is not allowed to carry any spiritual weapons. No wonder it is teleported for a moment, and it feels like someone is exploring my body."

It is simple to detect the existence of spiritual weapons. Under the powerful spiritual consciousness, all hidden spiritual weapons will be revealed.

"But even though we did not resist this spell that teleported a large number of people, it was also amazing. Only monks from the Three Realms of the Past Spirit can do it."

There are many ways to do this, and the easiest way Qiao Yuan can think of is spiritual power wrapping.

By wrapping your spiritual power on a person's body and then using spiritual techniques to drive the spiritual power to fly rapidly, the wrapped person will also be carried and fly at an extremely fast speed.

And its speed will also be determined based on the ability of the person who casts the spiritual magic.

Of course, this sounds simple.

However, its specific mysteries of magic and the use of mental power are also very difficult.

Exploring the mystery of the original art and discovering the wonders of the world is what Qiao Yuan likes to do.

But as a fighter, there is no choice.

Only by climbing up step by step can we gain greater freedom.

"I never understand why the monks' election is always fighting and killing, alas."

Qiao Yuan shook his head, and after that, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

No more exploring the original method, considering the rules of the election.

He cleared his thoughts and emptied his brain.

Qiao Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness extended, and he wanted to see where he was and who were nearby.

It’s not like others, they may be anxiously rushing toward Qingyang Town as soon as they come up.

Qiao Yuan has his own plans for this election.

A distance of 4500 miles, a competition of nearly a thousand people.

It affects the fate of the two places and Qingyang, which has long been left with no way out.
Chapter completed!