"Hahahahaha...you brothers and sisters, now that Junior Brother Ye has won the first place in the selection conference, should everyone's name be changed?"

Suddenly, Wu Wentian laughed loudly. After using his cultivation base, he immediately overwhelmed the audience, echoing all directions, and reaching the ears of every true student!

In an instant, the originally boiling Daoji Square suddenly fell silent!

But after all the true disciples heard Wu Wentian's words, they looked at Ye Wuque one by one, their eyes suddenly brightened!

Next moment!

Boiling again!

"Holy Son! holy Son! holy Son..."

Neatly and uniformly, the screaming shout that was twice as enthusiastic and excited as before rang out again, rushing into the sky, and almost exploded the entire eighth layer of realm!

All true disciples no longer call Ye Wuque the "Chief Ye", but replaced them with... Saint Child!

At this moment, in the hearts of all true disciples, Ye Wuque was already genuine...Big Dipper Saint!

On the Feng Chan stage, Ye Wuque heard the deafening shout, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he immediately held his fist to all the true disciples!

However, on the other side, he opened his eyes again and stared at Ye Wuque's back, full of strong and unwilling Yue Wuji. After hearing the word "Holy Son" all over the sky, the chill in his eyes seemed to freeze the void. , Breathing seems to be quickened again!

"Little Lord!"

Kong'er spoke in a low voice, seeming to remind Yue Wuji!

Yue Wuji nodded slowly, closed his eyes lightly, and opened them again after two breaths, becoming indifferent and...unpredictable!

He regained his composure!

At the same time, Yue Wuji looked at the four warlords in front of him, swept his gaze over Kong'er, and finally looked back at Ye Wuque's back, slowly muttering to himself: "Ye Wuque, I said, I haven't lost yet! "

There was a touch of crazy paranoia in Yue Wuji's tone!

He has big ambitions, big dreams, big future!

The identity of this "Beidou Saint Son" is his crucial first step towards the great future. He will never give up his hands, he must definitely... get his hands! !

For this reason, even if you do whatever you can, you will not hesitate to give everything!

At this moment, the complexions of the four generals became awe-inspiring, and the same thought emerged in his mind. Looking at Yue Wuji in front of him, the light in his eyes was unprecedentedly firm!

"Holy Son! holy Son! holy Son..."

The deafening cry continues!

At the first seat of the Sixth Great Hall, looking at Ye Wuque on the Feng Chan stage at this time, they all smiled.

"This battle is eye-opening even if I wait!"

Tian Shuzi spoke softly, with a touch of deep appreciation.

"Yeah! Whether it is Ye Wuque or Yue Wuji, they are truly stunning! My Beidou Dao extremely sect has strong luck!"

Tian Quanzi said with a smile, looking at Ye Wuque, his small eyes smiled into a line.

"Huh! That's natural! Can the person who was almost collected as a direct disciple of this seat be worse?"

Tianxuanzi spoke proudly, as if with a hint of pride!

"You old thing! You really put gold on your face! You are really shameless!"

Yu Hengzi suddenly scolded Tian Xuanzi with a smile, and immediately caused the rest of the first seats to laugh!

But immediately, the face of the six first seats became awe-inspiring, and he stood up, and the six pairs of vicissitudes of eyes all looked at the Dao Ji Sect Master who had been sitting quietly in the middle!

At this point in the selection conference, the final victory has been divided!

Next, it was Dao Ji's turn to announce the final result and the coronation ceremony afterwards!

"quiet...."

In the next instant, the voice of Dao Ji Sect Master slowly sounded, echoing for nine days, with a touch of majestic vastness, coercing the entire eighth layer of realm!

Suddenly, a Mingzhen Chuan disciple immediately stopped shouting, and his eyes turned from Ye Wuque to the Daoji Sect Master, his expression became awe-inspiring, but their eyes were filled with deep excitement and expectation!

Since Dao Ji Sect Master had spoken, it meant that this selection meeting had come to an end, and the final result was about to be announced.

"Dear Dao Jizong disciples, compared to today’s selection conference, the final result is already obvious. Starting from the first level of the three stages of Qi Yun, Ye Wuque has shown his own strength, and his strong Qi Yun has always overwhelmed all his opponents. To the end."

"At this moment, with the end of the third pass,'The winner is king', all Dao Ji sect disciples have also witnessed Ye Wuque's stunning beauty. Then the purpose of this selection meeting has been achieved,'Beidou Saint Child ''S identity is finally determined!"

In the words, the Dao Ji Sect Master waved his sleeves, and suddenly the meaning of equity was overwhelmed. Under the radiant face, a pair of eyes enveloped the entire world, giving people a kind of authority that can determine the fate of thousands of lives. Xuanhe feeling!

All the true biography disciples felt a deep gaze enveloped in an instant, their hearts were shocked, and their eyes showed a solemn and solemn color!

"Then as the Sect Master of the Great Northern Dou Dao Sect, under the witness of all true disciples, this Sect declares here..."

On the Feng Chan stage, Ye Wuque stood tall, facing the Dao Ji Sect Master, with a calm face and deep eyes, quietly waiting for the Dao Ji Sect Master's final announcement!

"In this selection conference, Ye Wuque won the first place, then the position of the'Beidou Saint Son', which has been passed down for a long time by my Beidou Dao Extreme Sect, will be officially by Ye Wuque..."

"Master! Wait a minute!!"

However, before the Dao Ji Sect Master had finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden voice!

And there is only one Dao Ji Sect Master who is qualified to be called this way, naturally it can only be... Yue Wuji!

At this moment, Yue Wuji slowly stood up on another part of Fengchantai, and the four wars behind him would stand silently, but there was a deep determination in each of his eyes!

"Wuji, what else do you have?"

Dao Ji Sect Master was indifferent, but with a hint of majestic voice!

Hearing that, Yue Wuji took a deep breath, a flash of paranoia and madness flashed deep in his eyes, but his face became calmer and indifferent!

He clasped his fists in both hands and bowed towards the Dao Ji Sect Master!

"In response to Master's words, I speak, there is only one reason!"

"From the perspective of "Qi Luck" that you care about most, Master, I am more suitable for the identity of the "Beidou Saint Son" than Ye Wuque!"

boom!

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly stagnated!

All true disciples showed incredible expressions one by one, frowning instantly!

what's the situation?

This month Wuji has been defeated by Chief Ye, how could he still have the right to say such a thing!

What a mess this is!

But this is too shameless!

On the other side of the Fengchantai, the long-standing Ye Wuque, after hearing Yue Wuji's words, his expression remained the same, but his bright eyes flashed slightly.