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Yun Yi was also very angry at this moment.

There was a rage in my heart with nowhere to vent it.

I thought this second place was easy to come by.

But who would have expected that he would not even be ranked third.

He said coldly: "This is what my father meant. As long as we win first place in the election competition, none of them will survive!"

However, at this moment, except for the people of these four major clans and some small forces attached to the four major clans.

Most people are sad.

In fact, they had already regretted it once, but this time, they had to regret it again.

Wu Yun, such an extremely talented person, actually fell like this.

It’s a pity that things are so unpredictable.

But no matter how sorry they were, everyone knew that Wu Yun would never come back.

He has destroyed his cultivation and meridians, and there is no possibility of repairing them.

Everything ends.

Master Lu announced that one month later, they would prepare to participate in the second assessment to compete for prizes.

Of course, you don’t have to participate.

However, there is no suspense in this fight, Wu Yun and Zi Linglu are not here.

People from the four major clans took the top four spots.

He must have saved some face in front of everyone in the county capital.

At least that's what they think.

Time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, several months have passed.

Now, there is only the last month left before the original election contest a year later.

The Yun Mansion is already making final preparations to move into the Prince's Mansion.

Everything has been arranged, just waiting for the competition to start and move in directly.

In their opinion, there is no suspense in this competition.

This is a battle that belongs to the young generation.

But now there is no suitable candidate in the county prince's palace.

In the past few months, they have closely watched the movements of the county prince's palace.

I didn't see the county prince's palace looking for a suitable young talent to help. This victory was easy for Yun Mansion.

At least, that's what it seems.

In fact, Prince Lin Xiao has never stopped in the past few months.

However, it is easy to find someone, but it is not that easy to find a genius-level person.

Yun Fengling is a well-known figure in Yunling County.

Among the young generation, he is outstanding. Now he is only twenty-three or four, but he is already at the third level of Lingkong Realm.

Even leaving aside Yun Fengling, the heirs of the other three major clans are not bad at all.

Among them, Li Xiangdong, the son of Li Kongqi of the Li family, and Wang Badi, the son of Wang Batian of the Wang family.

All of them have reached the first level of the volleying realm.

And Nie Bubu, the son of Nie Kun in the Nie Mansion, has also reached the second level of the Sky Realm.

They are similar in age and follow in Yun Fengling's footsteps.

As for the current situation in the capital, although most people do not dare to discuss it too wildly.

However, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the people in Prince Lin's mansion are probably in decline.

From now on, Yunling County will probably belong to the people of Yunfu.

As the date of the election competition gets closer and closer, many large and small forces that were once attached to the county prince's palace and under the direct jurisdiction of the county prince's palace.

He began to change his strategy and gradually moved closer to Yun Mansion.

Until now, only a few loyal forces have still not rebelled.

Of course, this includes Fatty's family, Wu Dafei.

Originally, small and unpopular forces like them were not qualified to talk about whom to rely on.

But a few months ago, when Wu Yun was here, the prince visited their Wu family once.

Nowadays, everyone knows that the current Wu family belongs to the power under the Prince Lin Mansion.

At that moment, Fatty's father, as the head of the Wu family, even thought about throwing himself under the Yun Mansion.

It's not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but once the Yun Mansion gains power, they will definitely drive out all the forces that were once under the Lin Mansion.

For the sake of the hundreds of lives in his family, he had no choice but to do so.

However, the fat man refused.

The fat man roared angrily: "Father, our family was saved by Wu Yun and the prince. We all know very well that Wu Yun lost his cultivation in Yun Mansion.

Although I don’t know what happened, I absolutely firmly believe that it couldn’t be what the rumors say. I will always remember this grudge.

Besides, without Wu Yun and the prince, our family would have ceased to exist. Do you want me to be that coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death? I don't agree with your son. "

All members of the Wu family also expressed that they would not be greedy for life or afraid of death, and would not be ungrateful.

The Prince's Mansion now looks somewhat depressed.

Master Lu and Lin Xiao were in the meeting hall.

"Prince, the four major clans headed by Yunfu are now aggressive. Do you have any countermeasures?"

Master Lu asked.

Lin Xiao was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said: "Time is destiny, there is no need to think so much. If it really comes to that step, I, Lin Xiao, will admit it. When the time comes, I will try my best to stop them. Master Lu, when the time comes, I'd like to ask you to take my Lin family members with you as long as you can."

Master Lu's face turned ugly. He pondered for a moment and sighed: "If Wu Yun hadn't abandoned his cultivation because of that Spirit Transformation Wuji Fruit, there might be some improvement, but it's a pity... alas!"

Lin Xiao raised his head and glanced at Master Lu, then stared outside the meeting hall.

His eyes were deep and strange, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two stopped talking, and the meeting hall fell completely silent.

As they became quiet, it seemed that even the entire Prince's Mansion had quieted down.

The autumn wind was blowing, and thin clouds were rising at dusk.

The dead leaves in the sky were flying around like soldiers who had lost their direction.

Is this a sign of waiting for death?

Southern Continent, Dancheng College!

Li Yanran and Bai Ling lived a peaceful life every day, waiting for Wu Yun to come out of retreat.

Counting the days, there was less than a month left before the one-year retreat period Wu Yun had mentioned before.

Ten days passed.

Wu Yun did not come, but Bai Li'er did.

I don't know where she went, but she also calculated the days, and she came back when Wu Yun was about to come out of retreat.

"Hehe, Sister Bai, you're back."

Bai Ling asked with a smile.

Li Yanran also smiled, as a greeting.

"Is Wu Yun not out of retreat yet?"

Bai Li'er asked.

Both women shook their heads.

Then, from the previous two women waiting for Wu Yun, it became three women waiting together.

Ten days passed again.

There were less than ten days left until the day Wu Yun mentioned.

Three days later, finally, there was a rumbling sound from the stone door of Wu Yun's retreat room.

Wu Yun finally came out.

After a year of hard training, I don't know if he has recovered.

However, he didn't look thin at the moment, but full of glory, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, a steady breath, and a deep and calm gaze.

However, he didn't exude any aura of a cultivator.

This feeling was the same as when he was in retreat.

It seemed that he had not recovered.

Bai Li'er had the highest cultivation level and sensed Wu Yun's exit at the first time.

The three women hurried over.

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