A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

The competition for the top five chief selectors is open to the public.

In terms of strength, there is nothing wrong with Bei Wan.

Although he was not the strongest among the contestants, he also made it into one of the top five seats.

Only Wei Chenyu and Bei Wan squeezed into the elementary immortal class. The remaining three were disciples from other advanced immortal classes, and they were almost the last ones to participate in the college competition.

The strongest one is called Yu Jue, who is thirty years old and in the early stage of tribulation.

There is no strength restriction for participating in the college competition, only age restriction.

In fact, this is also a disguised limitation of strength. Apart from Bei Wan who suddenly appeared, and Zhao Yujiao before, who else can break through to the pseudo-immortal realm before the age of thirty!

After selecting the five top members to participate in the college competition, some alternate members will also be selected, and these alternate members are basically from the junior level class.

Alternate members are being selected outside the arena.

Wei Chenyu shared the snacks he had found with Bei Wan, and then looked at Meng Shiwu, who looked a little embarrassed on the stage.

"Wanwan, is Meng Shiwu really okay?"

God knows how shocked she was when she learned that Meng Shiwu was going to participate in the selection of alternate members.

That was Class Yellow Three challenging Class Immortal.

It is true that Meng Shiwu is very strong. After all, he has already climbed into the top 80 of the list.

But now Meng Shiwu on the ring was beaten really badly!

"He can do it. He's very resilient, has a good attitude, and has a lot of dirty tricks."

Bei Wan praised him generously. Her senior brother could not be said to be absolutely good, but in terms of strength, he was indeed impeccable.

Wei Chenyu:?

Is this a compliment? It doesn't sound right.

But the girl looked honest, and didn’t seem to be hermaphroditic. It was obvious that she was really giving the compliment, and that she thought that “being able to take on a beating and using little dirty tricks” were advantages!

The result was exactly what Bei Wan had expected. Meng Shiwu was indeed included in the list of candidate members.

It's just a little tragic.

Meng Shiwu lay on the ring, not even having the strength to sit up. He gasped for breath and lay down looking at the sky.

Suddenly, a little head appeared in sight.

Most of the little girls have exquisitely braided hairstyles, which are pretty and beautiful. Their soft and calm faces and short statures make you feel comfortable and pleasing whenever you look at them.

At this moment, he was sticking his head out and looking at him calmly.

The white and tender little hand held a pill and placed it to the boy's mouth.

Meng Shiwu didn't hesitate and opened his mouth to wait for food.

Perhaps he couldn't sit still, or maybe he had a little more strength after taking the elixir. The young man, lying on the ground in a messy mess, stared at Bei Wan, sneered, and said with a little pride:

"I broke in!"

"Yeah, I saw it, it's great!"

Bei Wan summoned the Bamboo Zhuo Sword and carefully moved Meng Shiwu onto it. Then he clapped his hands, handed Meng Shiwu to Bamboo Zhuo with ease, and jumped off the stage first.

Meng Shiwu lay on the sword but still refused to behave himself: "I told you, I am no worse than that pretty boy!"

Bei Wan: "Yeah!"

Meng Shiwu: "You are just trying to fool me."

Bei Wan: “No.”

Meng Shiwu: ...

He lay on the bamboo sword angrily and looked up at the sky.

Wei Chenyu: "You two have such a good relationship!"

Meng Shiwu was just about to speak, how could they be so close?

Then I heard the little girl say: "Of course, we have a good relationship!"

Meng Shiwu, who was lying on the sword, smacked his lips, his voice a little awkward, as if he was hiding his pride: "Yes, it's fine!"

Looking at the proud and a little awkward Meng Shiwu, Bei Wan couldn't help but think of his fourth senior brother.

That is a complete person, a complete fourth brother with their shared memories and experiences.

Meng Shiwu lying on the bamboo sword: Here it comes again! This look of looking through him at others.

"Ah!"

The young man glanced at Bei Wan, turned around decisively, and decided not to look at her anymore.

As a result, he was so angry and his body had not yet recovered from the sparring that he accidentally rolled off the Bamboo Burning Sword.

Bamboo Burning Sword:!!!

Wei Chenyu only saw a flash of cold light, and the Bamboo Burning Sword had already steadily caught the boy who had rolled down.

Meng Shiwu: ...turned around decisively and pretended to be dead.

Fortunately, the dean has already started organizing the speech.

Listening to the rambling nonsense, Bei Wan turned his head slightly towards Wei Chenyu, and then whispered in secret: "Is the dean always so... passionate?"

It was not just her words, but it was the first time she had seen such a powerful and sonorous speech. Just because of these words, the disciples in the audience were so excited to speak.

Wei Chenyu: "Don't you have any in Cang Yan City?"

Bei Wan: "I don't know yet. In the sect in another dimension before, we didn't do this kind of empty stuff."

The two of them looked at the dean who was speaking passionately on the stage, chatting with each other in secret.

Wei Chen said: "The college competition is still in Zhongzhou. I think you have to be careful. It's best to let the seniors from Cang Yan City follow secretly. The relationship between Cang Yan City and Xuanling Palace is indeed not good."

Bei Wan nodded: "Okay, I know."

Wei Chenyu took a deep breath and said with some anticipation: "I am looking forward to seeing you fight with Zhao Yujiao and the others."

When Bei Wan heard Wei Chenyu mention the peerless genius of Xuanling Continent, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

She is looking forward to it too.

What Wei Chenyu could think of, naturally everyone in Cang Yan City could think of as well.

When Jun Shuci and Mu Yuya arrived, it was two days before the Nanzhou College team set off.

As soon as Bei Wan entered his room, he was hugged by someone, with a familiar breath, a soft body, and a suffocating embrace.

"Xiao Beiwan! Did you miss your aunt?"

It’s definitely Aunt Yuya!

"Think about it!"

The little girl tried to stick her head out, trying to relieve the feeling of suffocation.

So, Jun Shuci, who was sitting on a wooden chair with one hand supporting her head and looking at the two people at the door, saw her fair, tender and lovely little daughter, like a little mushroom, struggling to poke her head out from Yuya's shoulder.

His delicate and exquisite brows were slightly frowned, as if he was waiting for someone to save him, and his clear and penetrating round eyes looked at her.

As the child's mother, Jun Shuci just laughed.

There’s nothing I can do, it’s so cute!

The woman stood up. I don’t know what material her clothes were made of, but they were shining brightly. As she walked, they showed different streams of light, which made her red skirt look elegant and graceful.

Mu Yuya had already let go of the little girl and just turned to look at Jun Shuci: "Sister, Xiao Beiwan is so soft, hug her tightly, I feel so happy!!!"

Bei Wan, who was standing nearby and heard her aunt express her love for her:!!!

Auntie, is it that direct?

Jun Shuci chuckled: "Of course it is."

"mother……"

The little girl felt a little shy when Mu Yuya looked at her. She took two steps and then held the corner of her mother's clothes.

But I don’t understand.

Jun Shuci, who was originally calm and able to control herself, couldn't help herself after seeing her daughter hiding behind her and clinging to her.

He bent down and hugged the little girl, pressing his cheek against hers, feeling the soft little face of his daughter. Jun Shuci really liked it.

Bei Wan:?