Secondly, the man had unconcealed hostility and hatred towards him. If he had just received a task issued by Juyang Gate and planned to keep a close eye on him and went to Juyang Gate to receive rewards later, at least he would not have hated him.

Therefore, that man must be a monk in Juyang Sect and had a direct conflict with him.

There are probably only two Juyang Sect monks who meet the conditions, one is Chu Xinglong and the other is Duan Qing.

However, Wang Lun did not turn around and confront the person behind him, pretending not to know. Anyway, when Chu Xinglong comes, he can do things.

Wang Lun continued to walk around and came to the reception point of a large sect. This sect was a magic gun sect. Wang Lun noticed that there were very few young people staying at this reception point. A large open space was marked in front of the reception point, and there were a row of shelves next to it, with seven or eight long spears on it.

If you want to pass the preliminary test, you have to use a spear to show your spell. Wang Lun stopped and watched a thin boy dance the gun.

This young man was very familiar with his skills in waving his spear. The spear flowers were very beautiful, but the spells he cast were not powerful enough. He was considered the type of spells that were flexible in use but not very solid in basic skills.

Two representatives from the Sharp Gun Sect looked for a while, and one of them nodded slightly after the teenager ended and signaled the teenager to go forward.

When Wang Lun saw this, he knew that the boy was probably selected by the Swordsman.

This kind of person selection conference recruits people who are talented and are usually trained as elite disciples after entering the door.

Like the kind of people who come into the mountain gate and become ordinary disciples after entering the outer gate, the general election meeting will not happen, because at the election meeting, it is better to choose fewer people, or even not choose one person, than to choose casually.

To recruit ordinary disciples, major sects have other channels.

Now the people who are here to select people on behalf of the sect are all elder-level figures in the sect. What they need to do is to select people who have real potential to become elite monks for the sect. The main purpose of selecting people is naturally to be lacking than to be excessive.

After seeing the Sharp Gate, Wang Lun continued to walk forward. The reception point side by side was also a large sect. Several teenagers who were undergoing the test were shirtless, full of muscles, and very strong.

When Wang Lun looked, he found that there was only one representative in charge of selecting the person.

Juyang Sect is also one of the twelve sects. Generally, two elders are sent out, such as the Swordsmen, who are in charge. Wang Lun knows what's going on and does not stop in front of this reception point.

However, Duan Qing, who had been chasing Wang Lun closely behind him, paused for a moment, hesitated for a while, and then continued to follow.

Duan Qing was wondering whether to notify Elder Tong, who was in charge, that many people were watching Wang Lun, but immediately gave up this plan.

The other party and him are not on the same side. Even if they informed the situation, the other party may not do their best to help keep a close eye on Wang Lun.

He would have just stared at Wang Lun alone, but Chu Xinglong was coming from Chouzhou at a very fast speed.

...

Wang Lun had already made a round, but he didn't stop. After passing by the reception points of several small and medium-sized sects, he came to the reception points of Wanjianmen.

Wanjianmen sent people this time, but Lingzong did not. Therefore, the reception point of Wanjianmen occupied the largest area, and the shape of the reception point was also very unique.

The building formed after the magic weapon was released was like a sharp sword unsheathed.

However, at this moment, there was not even a young man on the territory of Wanjianmen.

Wang Lun remembered that when he passed by last time, he saw a boy urging his flying sword to test it.

Just as he was about to walk over, a gloating voice came from the territory of Wanjianmen.

"Isn't this the real person Wang Lun?" said the voice with a smile, "It's rare. I've been dormant for so long, and I've finally come out and show up."

Wang Lun knew who the person was talking without looking at him. He turned around and looked at the monk named Lu. The words came from the other party's mouth.

The man next to the other party followed the conversation, which was also mocking: "I'm afraid it's not that he is willing to come out, but that he finally dares to come out."

After saying that, the two of them laughed, not hiding their gloating towards Wang Lun.

The two of them were not blind. Seeing someone behind Wang Lun staring at Wang Lun, wherever Wang Lun went, the man must be wherever Wang Lun went. The two of them had already seen that the man must be an elder of Juyang Sect. So when Wang Lun appeared, he was already targeted by the people from Juyang Sect, and he was very happy to see this situation.

It would be even better if you were lucky enough to see the scene where Wang Lun was dealt with later.

Wang Lun gave the two a look of "nothing to do with you", mocked them, and then walked away leisurely.

Bang. The monk named Lu hit the table and whispered viciously: "What's the matter? I don't know even if I die!"

"Senior Brother Lu calms down. Wang Lu is only wandering around this martial arts stadium. Maybe he is thinking about ways to get rid of the elder Juyang Sect. Let's just keep calm and watch the fun, don't get involved." He was reminding Senior Brother Lu not to do anything directly to prevent Wang Lu from using it.

"I know," said the monk named Lu, grinning, "We don't have to do anything, just wait to watch the show. If you guessed correctly, Chu Xinglong might have come to this martial arts field."

The elders of the same sect agreed: "It is precisely because Chu Xinglong has arrived that Wang Lun dared not leave here easily. Unfortunately, this election conference will not be held forever. Everyone will start to leave in the afternoon. Wang Lun will not be able to stay here and not leave at that time."

He thought Wang Lun dared not leave the martial arts venue now. Once he left, Chu Xinglong from Juyangmen would immediately attack Wang Lun. After all, the selection meeting was held here in the martial arts venue, and no one dared to make trouble here easily. Wang Lun was taking advantage of this to seize the time to think about a plan to escape.

"Yes, my junior brother analyzed that," the cultivator surnamed Lu also agreed with this analysis. "In fact, no matter how Wang Lun does it, it is useless. Whether it is forcibly breaking through or pulling other forces into a melee, it is useless. There are more than two people coming to Juyang Sect."

In addition to Chu Xinglong and the elder who was keeping close attention to Wang Lun, there was another elder sitting at the reception point of Juyangmen.

The three Nascent Soul monks control the martial arts field, and Wang Lun is in great difficulty to escape.

"Hahaha, I really want to see Wang Lu die in this martial arts field," the cultivator surnamed Lu remembered the conflicts with Wang Lu, and then sneered, "Even if Wang Lun was lucky enough to leave the martial arts field, he would not be able to escape the joint pursuit of the three Yuanying powerhouses of Juyangmen this time."

Last time, Wang Lun directly rejected their invitation and refused to join Wanjianmen

, which really made them full of disdain and complaints about Wang Lun. He thought that Wang Lun was ungrateful and short-sighted. At that time, he told the Forbidden Sword General that Wang Lun was a fool and would definitely suffer the consequences.

Now it seems that his judgment was correct.

Wang Lun offended Chu Xinglong and was issued a notice from the entire spiritual world by Chu Xinglong, so he could only hide. Now, Wang Lun has been discovered by the people from Juyang Sect and cannot escape.

...

Of course, Wang Lun would not go to have a verbal battle with the people from Wanjianmen. He knew exactly what the Lu surnamed thought.

Just want to see him be beaten by the three Nascent Soul monks of Juyang Sect, the other party is destined to be disappointed.

Wang Lun observed the tests of several sects and finally went to a resting point to rest.

After paying the spirit stones as a fee, the organizer was not stingy. He arranged places for people to rest in several places in the martial arts venue, including seats, tea, wine, and snacks. Wang Lun found a chair to sit down, and did not move the various foods on the table, waiting for time to be consumed.

Duan Qing, who was staring at him, sat down not far away, and obviously he would have been staring at him until Chu Xinglong arrived.

Three hours later, it was noon.

Wang Lun continued to sit, very leisurely.

However, in the eyes of the monk named Lu, Wang Lun was sitting upright like this because he was exhausted and had no way to escape. He felt more and more that before today's election conference ended, Wang Lun would choose the way to jump over the wall.

After noon, Duan Qing took out the jade slip and contacted Chu Xinglong on his own initiative.

After knowing the other party's rushing situation, Duan Qing whispered: "Master Chu, should you notify Elder Tong here and let him keep a close eye on Wang Lun? I feel something is wrong."

"Do you think Wang Lun has noticed him, but he doesn't leave?" Chu Xinglong's voice came over.

Duan Qing felt something was wrong at this point and said, "Wang Lun seemed to be deliberately consuming time and waiting for us to gather people together. Moreover, he disappeared for a long time. This time he suddenly appeared and appeared in his true form, as if he was deliberately letting us discover him."

So now he was worried that Wang Lun had prepared something secretly, and felt something was wrong, so he wanted to win over Elder Tong in. With such a little helper, he could better deal with unexpected situations.

"Elder Duan has been staring at him all morning, but have you discovered that he has a helper?" Chu Xinglong asked.

There is no need to think about how to answer this, Duan Qing directly replied: "I haven't found it yet."

Wang Lun walked and rested in the martial arts field. He saw that Wang Lun had never had any contact with other monks, except for having a brief confrontation with the people from Wanjian Sect, and did not even have eye contact.

It is impossible for Wanjian Sect to get involved with Wang Lun. Don’t worry that the two people in Wanjian Sect will be Wang Lun’s helpers.

"That's all," Chu Xinglong's voice came over, "If Wang Lun really plans to deal with us in reverse, besides him, at least two Nascent Soul cultivators will need. With his identity as a casual cultivator, no Nascent Soul cultivator would help him like this, so Elder Duan doesn't have to worry too much."
Chapter completed!