The next morning, news spread about the election of the poster!

There are no requirements for the candidates. Anyone who wants to go to the next level can sign up at the Elders Pavilion.

Of course, not everyone will go. When the powerful disciples on the 12th floor go, those who still want to go are often discouraged. After all, if they are better than you, they are standing in front of you, and there is no need for you to go.

Yueque Building.

Xiao Ming walked down from the building with serene serene.

Zheng Yuan stepped forward and said, "Wang Mingnan, I think you can try it. Being a building owner is better than those harsh building owners who don't know where they come out!"

"Yes, Wang Mingnan, go and try it, it's important to participate!"

Other disciples also followed the voice.

Xiao Ming smiled and said, "Since everyone has said that, I'll try it. You guys are waiting for my good news!"

After saying that, Xiao Ming went to the Elders Pavilion.

"Come on!"

The disciples all hoped that Xiao Ming could become the owner of the post.

On the way to the Elders Pavilion, Xiao Ming was still thinking about what he saw the envelope yesterday, and smiled silently: "Owner Yin, I don't have such a great desire. However, I will obey your last wishes, just treat it as a disciple obeying the owner's orders!"

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At this time, the elders and the posters arrived here to prepare to welcome the posters’ election.

The sect leader also moved from Lingxiao Pavilion to the Elder Pavilion and sat at the top.

The first one to come was Qin Mo, the eldest brother of Riweilou!

Qin Mo came here to give a big gift: "Qin Mo, Riwei Tower, come to participate in the election of the owner of Yueque Tower!"

The elders nodded one after another and said, "Qin Mo, this name is very loud, the strongest disciple of Riwei Tower, is not bad!"

The second one came from Rixin Tower.

"Tao Xun from Rixin Tower, meet the sect leader and meet the elder!" Tao Xun bent down and said.

"Okay, Tao Xun, he is also famous in Rixin Tower and is also very powerful!"

The elders were very satisfied with both of them. In terms of strength, they were able to take the position of the poster!

Immediately afterwards, all the talented disciples came to the Elders' Pavilion, all the elite disciples on the 12th floor.

Elder Xu sighed: "The disciples are all ambitious. The identity of a mere disciple can no longer satisfy him. Do you want to become the poster?"

Soon, nine candidates had gathered in the Elders Pavilion.

At this time, a figure came over staggeringly, and Xiao Ming touched his head and said, "Wow, are there many people here to participate in the election of the poster?"

When they met Xiao Ming, both the elders and the disciples who came were shocked. Why did a person who had been in the sect for more than three years also come to participate in the election of the owner?

Xiao Ming looked at the surprised faces and said, "Can't I do it?"

Elder Ling shouted immediately: "Wang Mingnan, why are you here to join in the fun? Go back quickly!"

Xiao Ming was dissatisfied when he heard this: "Isn't anyone allowed to participate in the election for the poster? What does it mean to rush me back?"

Really, if you don’t want someone to participate, you can talk carefully. It’s fierce when you come up, and you won’t be convinced by anyone?

"Random! How long have you been to Riyue Biyun Sect? What qualifications do you have to run for the position of the poster?" Elder Ling continued to scold.

"Why can't it?" Xiao Ming retorted.

The sect leader who has not spoken said: "Elder Ling, there is really no limit on running for the poster. Wang Mingnan has this intention, it depends on whether he has the strength. If he drives others away in this way, it will make people feel unfair."

Everyone thinks it makes sense. You can be the owner of the post, strength is the king!

And those famous disciples disagreed with it, and they did not take Xiao Ming seriously!

Elder Ling could only retreat, but he smiled in his heart and said, "Okay, you like to be a kid, and you will regret coming here soon!"

Meng Qingquan's eyes when he looked at Xiao Ming were full of contempt and did not hide it!

Seeing that the person was almost here, the sect leader said, "Then, the election of the poster is about to begin!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, another person walked in!

"Yuehui Tower Feng Buer also wants to participate in the poster's election!"

When everyone saw this person, shocked everyone's faces were even more surprised than seeing Wang Mingnan!

Xiao Ming glanced at Feng Buer with a squinted look and thought to himself who this person is, I have never seen him before, but he could feel a little evil from him!

The poster jumped out on the spot and said, "Feng Buer, what are you doing? It's already good if you didn't drive you out of the Sun and Moon Biyun Sect. You dare to run for the poster? How come you have the shame?"

Feng Buer smiled evilly and said, "Since I am still in the Sun and Moon Biyun Sect, I am a disciple of the Sun and Moon Biyun Sect. Why can't I come to participate?"

Elder Ling sneered in his heart. Feng Buer was a very powerful disciple, but this person had a little wrong intention. He had injured his disciple many times and almost killed someone. After being punished by the sect leader, he would be driven out of the Sun and Moon Biyun Sect. He was also protected by him, so he was kind to Feng Buer!

Feng Buer was also very grateful to Elder Ling and served Elder Ling wholeheartedly. This time he came to run for the position of the owner of Yuequelou, which was exactly what Elder Ling meant!

The other elders took a breath. Seeing Feng Buer was equivalent to seeing Elder Ling’s ambition!

Elder Ling had done this, and they all knew it clearly that they wanted to bring Yue Quelou's power to their own hands!

Moreover, they were afraid, because Feng Buer was really strong, and he was always a disciple of the lower class if he made a mistake. The senior brothers and others in each building in front of him were not necessarily Feng Buer's opponents!

Qin Mo gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect Feng Buer to come too, this person would be a roadblock!"

"We were all put on one side. It seems that the election of the owner of Yuequelou this time is not simple!" Tao Xun also thought so.

Only Xiao Ming felt inexplicably confused. The so-called "no one knows" is not afraid. He is blank about Feng Buer's origin. He only heard from everyone that this person seemed to have some problems!

How could the sect leader not know?

The 12th floor was peaceful on the surface, but in fact, they had been divided into several factions by the elders. He had always wanted to deal with this matter, but he had never had the chance to take action. Now, maybe it was a good opportunity!

The sect leader smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't matter. Since Feng Buer also wants to become the poster, then just satisfy him. Now, the election of the poster is about to begin. The rules are very simple. The poster is the one with the ability. You have eleven people in total. Whoever has the strongest will be the poster of Yuequelou!"

"Then, in the square in front of the Elders' Pavilion, you eleven of you will compete, and the winner will be the owner!"

Xiao Ming felt that this rule was too simple and rough. OK, so let’s play with the masters from each building!

However, Feng Buer said, "Sect Master, I don't think it's necessary to be so troublesome. I think this group of people are just some ordinary people, so I'll challenge me one by one!"

"What did you say?"

Those disciples were so angry that they gritted their teeth and were underestimated when they came up?
Chapter completed!