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"But brother Lei? "Please come in."

Outside the window, it was already early in the morning. Tang Huan suspiciously looked around before his gaze landed on the last type of dao stone and also the last dao stone in his hand. These past few days, Tang Huan had carefully investigated more than five thousand stones and iron crystals. Even if they were of the same species, he hadn\'t let a single one of them go.

Not long later, Lei Jia Yuan appeared at the door.

"Brother Tang, why are you still here, the general election is about to begin." Looking at Tang Huan who was sitting on the ground, Lei Jia Yuan asked anxiously.

"The Heavenly Imperial Family\'s general election?"

Tang Huan raised his eyes suspiciously, "Just today?"

Of course he knew about the general election in Heavenly Imperial City, there was a related description in the disciple manual. Every time a new disciple joined the Emperor Dragon\'s Heavenly Palace, a general election would be held. The "Heavenly Fault" naturally referred to the artifact spirit of the Inner Palace, and the "general election" referred to the selection of Weapon Refiner s.

During the general election, all the Weapon Refiner s of the Emperor Dragon\'s Heavenly Palace can register to participate, which is not limited to the new disciples of the Black Dragon. The Weapon Refiner among the Azure Dragon and Gold Dragon disciples can also register. Of course, there was a limit, which was that they had to be at least Saint-rank Heavenly Blacksmith s.

If they passed the selection, they would be able to enter the Inner Palace.

Weapon Refiner who had been promoted to the low-ranked Heaven Arts, were allowed to own an independent mansion at the "Heavenly Artifact Heavenly Imperial Palace", and Saint-rank Heavenly Blacksmith was allowed to enter the Heaven Arts\' mansion to become a servant or assistant. Even if a heaven\'s work servant were to enter the Inner Palace, it would still be a great thing.

After all, within the Inner Palace, it meant a better cultivation environment and richer cultivation resources.

As a result, every time the Heavenly Imperial Palace holds a general election, the Weapon Refiner s of the Emperor Dragon\'s Heavenly Palace would rush there like a flock of clouds. As long as it was in the Outer Palace, they would all register and train outside, and they would also specially rush back at this time to go out as much as possible, and wait for the day of the Heavenly Imperial Palace\'s general election to come.

"Yeah, you still don\'t know?" Seeing Tang Huan\'s expression, Lei Jia Yuan did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"I haven\'t left this place for many days. How would I know?" Tang Huan laughed.

"I didn\'t know it before, but now it\'s fine. Brother Tang, let\'s hurry up and set off. We\'re about to start, so we still have time to register when we get there." Lei Jia Yuan quickly said.

"Not interested!"

Tang Huan shook his head.

Regarding the Heavenly Imperial City\'s general election, he was indeed not very interested, because he was no longer a Heavenly Blacksmith. That general election, the Weapon Refiner s that were selected, they were all people who went to the Inner Palace to serve as Divine Attendants, so those participating were all Saint-rank Heavenly Blacksmith s. True Sky Gong would basically not register, because as long as Tian Gong displayed the corresponding Tools Method Attainments, he could get permission to enter the Inner Palace\'s Artifact Spirit, Tian Que, at any time. There was no need to participate in the general election at all.

"Not interested?"

Lei Jiayuan was dumbfounded.

The other Sacred Ranked Heavenly Blacksmith s were all eagerly waiting for this day to come. For the disciples of the Heavenly Palace, no matter what identity they had to enter the Inner Palace, they would all be like carp leaping over a dragon gate. Not only would it be a great honor, it would also be of great help to their future growth.

Because of this, the number of Weapon Refiner in the Heavenly Imperial City Selection were few, but even so, there were still astonishingly many people registering. If those Weapon Refiner knew that Tang Huan had such an attitude towards the general election of Heavenly Imperial City, they might even drown him in saliva.

"Right, I\'m not interested."

Tang Huan nodded, "Thank you brother Lei for specially coming to inform us." The general election of Heavenly Imperial City, he had voluntarily signed up to participate, of course he would not join in the liveliness.

Lei Jia Yuan was a bit speechless, "Brother Tang, I\'m afraid you must go to this Tian Que general election. The announcement that was made in the Heavenly Imperial Palace had made it clear that all the Weapon Refiner disciples present in the Emperor Dragon\'s Heavenly Palace must participate in the this general election. Even if he is not a Saint-rank Heavenly Blacksmith, he still needs to register, and those who violate this rule will be severely punished. "

"Oh? "There\'s such a rule?"

Tang Huan was a little surprised, he but thought for a while, then said: "Since that\'s the case, then let\'s go take a look." He didn\'t pay any heed to the so-called severe punishment. This wasn\'t anything major, so how could he possibly be expelled from the sect? However, back then, Sun Kui had brought him into the Royal Dragon Heavenly Palace. If he were to publicly disobey orders and be punished right after arriving here, Sun Kui would be utterly humiliated if word of this got out.

"Come, come, let\'s hurry over."

"..."

The general election held in the west side of the Outer Palace was held under the name of the founder of the Emperor Dragon Tian Manor, Ye Mingjing.

Since its completion, the Bright Clearing Platform had become a place where all sorts of grand events were held in the Emperor Dragon\'s Heavenly Mansion.

In the concave area between several towering mountain ranges in the west, the Pang Shuo\'s square platform stood quietly. Around the square platform, a circular staircase ascended into the ground level, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. The situation of the Clearing Platform was similar to the gymnasium in Tang Huan\'s previous life.

When Tang Huan and Lei Jia Yuan arrived, the surrounding stairs were already filled with people, the number of cultivators gathering had probably exceeded over a hundred thousand.

Although there seemed to be a lot of people, they were inconspicuous in the entire Emperor Dragon\'s Heavenly Palace. After all, the Heavenly Imperial elections were only aimed at Weapon Refiner s among the disciples, which meant that a large majority of the Heavenly Palace disciples were excluded.

Lei Jiayuan was already quite familiar with this area. Under his guidance, they followed the stairs to the bottom, and then they arrived at the east side of the square platform.

There was a small, isolated area where thousands of people stood.

Although the dragon medallions at their waists had different colors and auras, they were all Weapon Refiner s from the Heavenly Palace.

Behind the table stood several figures. There were only a few people lined up in front of the table. They seemed to be registering, but it was obvious that they had already reached the end of the line. If Tang Huan had arrived a little later, the registration this time, would have ended.

After sending Tang Huan here, Lei Jia Yuan took his leave, and Tang Huan walked to the front row and stood at the end of the line.

The registration process was very simple. After checking the dragon tablet, one would be able to obtain a wooden tablet with a name and number engraved on it. This wooden tablet was the proof of participation in the general election.

After a short while, Tang Huan was already standing together with the group of Weapon Refiner disciples. Within the crowd, murmurs rose and fell, and many people were openly or secretly investigating the situation of the surrounding cultivators. To everyone here, the Weapon Refiner on the side were all Tian Que\'s opponents in the general election.

"Thump ~ ~ ~"

Time flew, and several more Weapon Refiner joined in. After about fifteen minutes, the resounding and resonant bell suddenly rang in this area.

On the stairs in the surroundings, the hustle and bustle suddenly died down, and everything became quiet.

After the long table for registration was cleared, a loud voice suddenly broke the silence of the entire space: "Disciples of the Weapon Refiner, please come to the stage —"