A large group of geniuses, family members and friends rushed towards the man with the goatee immediately.
"Don't worry, everyone. I will hang this golden scroll on the wall so that you can see it clearly." The man with the goatee walked to a wall in a corridor, unfolded the golden scroll there, and hung it Okay, at the same time, he laughed loudly, "Anyone who is on the list can live in Lieyang Palace with a family member tonight, and go to Yuanchu Mountain for the final election tomorrow morning. As for those who are not on the list, they can leave."
Whoosh whoosh.
Many family members and friends used their body skills to rush to the wall and carefully read the names on the scroll.
Some geniuses didn't care about their faces, and rushed to the front with their body skills, and looked inside carefully.
"Where's the name? Where's my name?" A genius looked pale and anxiously, but he couldn't find his name among the hundred names on the gold roll list.
"Ranked thirty-ninth? Fortunately, at least I have passed the primary election. In the final election, I will definitely be a blockbuster and get a spot."
"What's my son's name?"
"Not in the top 100, that's all."
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Meng Chuan and his father were not in a hurry, they walked towards the place where the golden scroll was hung together with Yan Jin.
"It's okay, I didn't pass the primary election this year, we'll come back next year." A vicissitudes of life man comforted his son, "Next year you will be 20 years old, and you will have another chance. No matter what happens this year...you have reached the minimum in the three primary elections. Boundary. Practice for another year, and your strength will break through again. You will definitely be able to get a place next year."
"Father, I feel that there are so many geniuses. Compared with them, I am still very mediocre. I will definitely work harder when I go back." The son also said in a low voice.
The vicissitudes of life man smiled.
In the past, my son was very proud. After all, he was far ahead of his peers in his hometown. He does things independently, acting like a genius. This time, his son's arrogance was completely broken. In the entrance examination of Yuanchu Mountain, he was indeed considered a very mediocre one. Fortunately, he still has one year left, and he can try again next year.
"Patriarch, I will go directly to military service." A white-clothed woman calmly said to the silver-haired old man beside her, "I am indeed far behind other people. I can't enter Yuanchu Mountain, so I have nothing to say."
"Serve in the military, accumulate credit, and have the opportunity to break through life and death and become a god and demon in the future." The silver-haired old man nodded.
The woman in white said calmly: "Either die in battle, or become a god."
In this life, she has always aimed to become a god and demon, and never thought of living.
Many geniuses and family members left one by one.
If it's not on the list, of course you have to go.
"Impossible, I'm not on the list?" A young man in brocade robe stared blankly at the golden scroll.
"Let's go." The old man beside him pulled him away.
"There must be a mistake somewhere. I should have entered Yuanchu Mountain. I have to go in." The brocade-robed youth murmured.
"If you lose, you have to admit defeat." The old man said.
"I haven't participated in the final election yet. The gods and demons of Yuanchu Mountain haven't discovered my true potential yet. They must have made a mistake." The young man in brocade robe said to himself.
The old man shook his head and sighed, and forcibly dragged him away.
Most of the geniuses had to go because only a hundred were on the list.
Meng Chuan looked at many failed geniuses who were either silent, crazy, or indifferent... All kinds of performances were different, and his heart was complicated. Whether they can enter Yuanchu Mountain is the difference between heaven and earth for ordinary geniuses. He, Meng Chuan, also placed too much hope on him, but he was much better, and he was only eighteen years old.
Unlike many geniuses who are twenty years old, this is the last time to participate in the entrance examination of Yuanchu Mountain.
"Young Master Meng is amazing."
"Young Master Meng, you are ranked first."
Before Meng Chuan walked to Jin Juan, someone in front of him congratulated Meng Chuan.
"First?"
Meng Chuan and his father walked closer from the crowd, and finally saw the hanging golden scroll. The handwriting on the gold scroll has a faint oppressive force.
Scanning the ranking list, he saw the names of Jin Huan, Yan Jin, Chu Yong, etc., and the name 'Meng Chuan' was at the top.
Meng Chuan: Lower Armor, Upper Armor, Super Grade
Ji Yuantong: Jia Shang, Jia Zhong, Jia Shang
Zongsha: Jia Shang, Jia Zhong, Jia Zhong
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Meng Chuan understood it after reading it: "Ji Yuantong and Zongsha were both rated as top-ranked in the first assessment of the primary election! Obviously, the gods and demons of Yuanchu Mountain took special care of the archers."
The number of layers Zongsha blasted in the first assessment was lower than that of Meng Chuan, but the evaluation was at the same level as Ji Yuantong. Obviously, the criteria for judging sharp archers were somewhat different, and the two of them were also the only ones in the first assessment. There are two 'A Shang'.
There were only two top grades in the second assessment, one was Jin Huan and the other was Meng Chuan. In fact, Meng Chuan is more than 10% faster than Jin Huan, so he is naturally much stronger, but Meng Chuan is still only a "superior" and can't reach the "super-grade". Obviously, the threshold for super-grade is very high.
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Only Meng Chuan was 'Super Grade' in the third assessment.
"Super product? There is a super product this year?" Ji Yuantong looked at the only super product on the list and fell silent.
In Ji Yuantong's primary election, he had two tops and one top... definitely at a very monstrous level, but Meng Chuan had an extra 'Super Grade'.
Ji Yuantong looked at Meng Chuan and Meng Dajiang not far away, turned his head and left, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit: "After the final election is over, I will definitely be the first."
"Ninth." Yan Jin calmly glanced at the rankings. There are only about ten gods and demons who are basically comparable to him, and his ranking at ninth is considered relatively low.
"The double sword technique I practiced, this preliminary selection is just to verify the power of my single sword." Yan Jin looked at the rankings, "The final selection will prove my strength."
He considered himself weaker than Meng Chuan.
But still better than Jin Huan and others! But in the ranking above, Jin Huan was ranked sixth, but he was ranked ninth.
"There is a super product?" Chu Yong, Yan Feng, Jin Huan, Princess Li Ying, Dong Fang, Ning Yibu, Yan Chitong and many other geniuses were a little shocked when they saw that "super product", especially those Those who come from a powerful family of gods and demons are very aware of how rare "Super Grade" is in the primary assessment.
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Lieyang Palace occupies a large area, and many rooms have been prepared long ago. There are many rooms on the left and right sides of the palace wall, adding up to two to three hundred rooms. Now it is for all the geniuses to stay with their families and friends.
Meng Chuan and Meng Dajiang are two adjacent rooms.
"Huhuhu~~~" The night was getting deep, and the snow was falling more and more.
Meng Chuan looked at the heavy snow in Lieyang Palace through the window, his thoughts wandered.
He will participate in the final election tomorrow, and he is sure to get the spot. The only thing that is uncertain is the final election ranking.
"Once you get a quota, you will officially enter Yuanchu Mountain." Meng Chuan thought, "According to the rules of Yuanchu Mountain, you must reach a very high level of strength before you are allowed to go down the mountain. I don't know when I will return to my hometown next time. Five years later? Ten years from now?"
It must be a long way to go back to my hometown next time.
I will definitely never see my aunt again. The patriarch is more than ninety, and there are very few ordinary people who can live past a hundred years old. I am afraid that it will be difficult to see them again.
"I know what you expect of me."
"I will not let you down."
Meng Chuan said silently.
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Another place in Lieyang Palace.
The candle flickered.
Listening to the sound of heavy snow, the King of Donghe wrote a letter in the house with a smile, and smiled with satisfaction after finishing writing.
"A Tong." Donghe King said, and the voice was transmitted to a place half a mile away.
Soon a figure came to the courtyard where King Donghe lived.
"Go, give this letter to the Mountain Lord." Donghe King waved his hand, and the letter flew out of the window, and landed in the hands of the figure in the courtyard.
"Yes." The figure spread out a pair of wind wings, soared into the sky, and quickly flew towards the direction of Yuanchu Mountain.
"Auspicious snow heralds a good year." Donghe King looked at the heavy snow outside and said with a smile, "I found another piece of peerless jade in the rough. I hope he can grow up and become another powerful demon of our human race."