After Shuo Yi announced the postponement of the selection list for three days, the disciples of each faction could only stay in the Sword Sect with peace of mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, eight days is not long, nor is it short, and it is just a thought.

In the evening of this day, the sun was setting, and Kaiyang Island was bustling with people on the Ping, and thousands of people had gathered.

Dongfang attended, led by Shuo Yi, next to many elders and disciples of the Sword Sect; In the north were the people of Sujiao Temple, headed by the dry law, and next to them were the three masters of dry sorrow, dry glory and dry evil; The northern Sanqing Shangxuanyuan, headed by Beiyin, sat in turn Feng Shiyu, Nanxin and He Qiusheng; In the south, except for the fluttering of the mountain flag, there is actually no one. Only outside the radius of the flag dozens of zhang, were people from other invited sects scattered.

Look at the center of Huijianping, there is a white jade high platform, there is a jade side on the high platform, and many names have been written.

On the stage stood a white-bearded elder of the Sword Sect. From all sides, from the southeast, northwest, and northwest, people continued to line up to the high platform and submit the selection list to the Sword Sect.

The sun had completely sunk below the horizon, and the night was spreading. Suddenly, thousands of brilliant lightsabers rose around the sword flat, and the crystals were like, emitting a soft, bright but flowing beautiful brilliance, dispelling all the night that had been shrouded in the past.

Thousands of swords and streamers, reflecting each other, everyone is in it, the clouds are steaming and foggy, as if they are in another world.

"Knock-" A golden drum sounded softly, and everyone looked at it, and the elder of the Sword Sect on the high platform said slowly: "In the north, there are two people from the Aoki Jumang Sect: Hua Wangxi, Hua Shuhe." Please come on stage. ”

As soon as the words fell, two young girls walked out of the crowd in the south, looking beautiful, soft and beautiful. And the most striking thing is that these two people seem to be carved out of a mold, and they are undoubtedly twin sisters.

The two of them walked up to the high platform, and under the gaze of a thousand people, they seemed to be extremely nervous, stiff and stiff to make their luggage in all directions, and then stood still in front of Elder Whitebeard.

The old man stretched out his hand and pinched the second daughter's wrist, nodded for a long time and said, "The age is in line." You can participate in the audition. ”

The second daughter breathed a sigh of relief, chuckled at each other, and returned to the southern crowd.

This is the general process of submitting the selection list and checking the age.

Because there are many participants in the three major sects, the names are reported one by one. So until now, whether it is the Sword Sect Buddhism or the Sanqing, no faction has filled in the list of participants. If you want to come to the selection, even if the heads of each faction already have a rough candidate in mind, the physical condition and competitive state will be re-considered as the criteria. Until the last minute, no one knows if they will have a chance to participate in the audition.

Of course, this does not include those seeded players.

For example, in the Sword Sect, the names of Yue Chuan Gu, Qin Yang, and Mu Qianyin were the first to be reported; In terms of Buddhism, the names of the three people of impermanence, hatred and dust are also at the top of the list. On the other hand, in terms of Sanqing, there was only one person who was the first to report, and that was Huo Tianheng, a disciple of the Shangqian Academy. Further back, the slower the report of the name.

Except for the three sects, the other sects are much more relaxed, usually reporting the end of the task at once. For example, the Aoki Jumang Sect of Fang Cai, the two places have been reported, and all that remains is to wait quietly for the moon to rise in the middle of the sky, midnight, and the end of the conference.

Time passed slowly, and it was a quarter of the hour. Although the people in Huijianping were still in good spirits, looking at the audience, only the Sanqing Shangxuanyuan had not yet submitted the list of all the disciples.

To be precise, so far, the Sanqing side has submitted almost half of the candidates. The rest, but the decision has not been made for a long time.

There were already whispers at the scene. Beiyin heard this and yawned. Although there was only one yawn, there was nothing wrong with it when it first heard it, but after a few breaths, this yawning turned into a great coercion in everyone's minds, ruthless and cold, domineering and majestic, so that the thousands of people present couldn't even breathe.

Shuo Yi's face changed slightly, and he did not hesitate, and he exerted the spiritual power in his body to eliminate this coercion that shrouded all the disciples. Although the great power present was not afraid of deterrence, all the young disciples had to use their spiritual power to take the initiative to fight under this Xuantian Dao, otherwise they would not have to suffer according to their personal strength.

The coercion gradually dissipated. There is no more whispering and rumors on Huijianping.

Shuo Yi said slowly: "Senior Brother Beiyin, it will be ten days in the middle of the moon and midnight. If the time is up, and no other names have been submitted, then in this year's selection, only these little friends on the jade bi can participate. He smiled and said: "The so-called number of people is powerful, even if you can't find a suitable candidate, pick a few at random, it's better than nothing." ”

Beiyin smiled: "The Sword Saint has a heart. Thousands of colleagues didn't speak, the junior brother is so old-fashioned, he is really a man of temperament. ”

Shuo Yi snorted lightly and ignored it, only closing his eyes and waiting for midnight to come. The original turbulent scene slowly returned to calm, and thousands of people were silent in the square at night.

At three o'clock, although everyone was puzzled, they still didn't dare to say anything because of the majesty of Beiyin. Thinking about it, even if the results of the Xuanyuan are not good this time, just Beiyin's strength is enough to give the deepest impression to the participants.

Indeed, although the selection is a grand event, it is better to do it once every ten years. But Beiyin, such a peerless power that can lead to the sky, where can there be one in ten years?

Time passed slowly, and although Beiyin was not in a hurry, it was impossible to say that he was not disappointed. After all, the younger generation of disciples know martial arts, which can be regarded as a head-to-head confrontation between the four sects at the surface level, and if they can come out on top, they will naturally raise their eyebrows. Seeing that the moon was close at hand, he shook his head, it seemed that these children would not be able to catch up.

His expression was flat, but the rest of the Shangxuan Yuan disciples were like ants on a hot pot. Huo Tianheng knew that the people on the current list alone were not enough to compete with the Sword Sect Buddhism, so he also sighed secretly. But he has a bit of ambition in his heart, if he can shine in the conference with his own strength, his status in the Upper Xuanyuan will naturally rise in the future. Thinking of this festival, the young man faintly hoped that the disciples who had traveled abroad would never come back.

Just thinking like this, a midnight crane chirped into everyone's ears.

In the middle of the moon, with the heavy bells coming out of nowhere in the clouds, Shuo Yi slowly opened his eyes, his voice was calm, and he said word by word: "Senior Brother Beiyin." It's midnight. ”

Beiyin sighed softly, and Nanxin was anxious, "Senior brother... Is that really it? ”

Feng Shiyu shook his head, "It's not that the senior brother in charge is unwilling, I really don't even know where they are." ”

"Can you... Can you report your name first? Anyway, it's still a few days before the official start. ”

"There is no age check, and it does not meet the selection rules for so many years. Juggernaut is determined to win the selection this time, and he should not be accommodating. ”

Beiyin waved his hand and motioned for the three people next to him to be quiet. He took a breath and smiled: "Well, it's indeed the middle of the moon..."

"Amitabha, this war has lost many elite disciples of the Three Qings, but I am afraid that it will be much inferior." ”

Shuo Yi: "I can't help it. The time has come, since it is..."

"Huh?" An abrupt voice came out of Beiyin's mouth, forcibly interrupting Shuo Yi's speech, causing the Sword Saint to be greatly dissatisfied. However, before Shuo could snatch the words back, several faint spiritual lights burst into his spiritual sense.

At this time, someone actually trespassed on the Jade Void Sword Sect?!

Shuo Yi was furious in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Who is Xiaoxiao, dare to trespass on my Sword Sect's holy land?!" ”

This voice has a sword intent, and it is cold and cold, as if it can stab the sky with just one sound, and it is obviously ruthless. Fortunately, this voice spread towards the clouds and mist in the distance, and if it really exploded on the Huijian Ping, I don't know how many young disciples would suffer.

However, the sound didn't spread far, Beiyin waved his sleeves, as if Qiankun was closed in the space of his hand, and he actually stopped all the murderous sword sounds and gently pinched and exploded in the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, several bright streamers broke through the sky. Its momentum is like a shocking flood to open the sky, and its sun is like the dust of Jiuyang. The light track Dongyue, the figure pierced through the clouds, turned into a few carefree figures, from top to bottom, and landed fiercely on the sword meeting flat.

Everyone was in an uproar, and they were forced to retreat half a step back for this majestic and heroic posture. The next moment, a voice of great spirit came from the light and shadow, and said loudly:

"The disciples of the Sanqing Shangxuan are late! Please condemn the master! ”

Everyone looked intently, only to see a few people walking out of the light. The first one, high-spirited, striding meteor, a purple robe hunting and flying, embroidered with lifelike tearing thunder between the cuffs and collar, hearty and handsome, self-styled, surrounded by dark thunder, extremely domineering.

It was Yin Feiyu, the chief disciple of the Purple Thunder Academy.

He Qiusheng's eyes lit up, "Okay!" It's good to be back, boys! ”

Shuo flicked his eyelids and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lu's disciples, they are really extraordinary. ”

The next thing that catches your eye is the mellow and plump Tanajo. Although his appearance is not good-looking, his pure yellow luster is as peaceful as a lake, and he is as calm as Mount Tai, and the sky is shattered and the earth is unshakable, giving great coercion to the disciples present. He Qiusheng smiled from ear to ear, and said, "Good apprentice, you want Lao Tzu to death!" ”

Ku Rong nodded and said: "Tian Xiaoyou is young and pure, and he has the style of a teacher. There are successors in the Genshan lineage. ”

Nanyin, who came out from behind, was petite and exquisite, although she looked like a young girl of a few years old, but her little face was pink, fleshy, and cute, which made people want to hold it in the palm of her hand and take care of it carefully. She trotted and jumped into Nanxin's arms, a "big child", holding a "little child", looking funny and warm.

Nan Xin touched her young girl's hair, "I'll be coquettish when I come back, are you hurt outside?" ”

Nan Yin buried her head in her master's arms, raised her head in disgust for a while, and said: "I'm dead, I don't want you or you, Uncle Feng hug~"

Nan Xin couldn't cry or laugh, so she was about to throw Nan Yin out of her arms, and the wind and rain smiled and took her over, looked up and down, and asked for warmth, like a mother and daughter. One is beautiful and peerless, and the other is exquisite and cute, which can be regarded as a perfect match, which has aroused countless fiery and envious eyes on the scene.

The brightest one in the streamer was a gray-robed old man and a black-robed young man.

The young man is naturally Han Taiyan, there is no doubt. He quietly walked in front of the sect seniors and saluted, and Licheng hurriedly got into the crowd, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. And the old man had a serious face, carrying a woman on his back. This woman's face was covered by a veil, but the green silk was splashed and her skin was as white as snow, and she was obviously a first-class beauty.

The old man lowered his head and hesitated for a while before he said, "Senior Shi Ran, the head of the Shangqian, live up to the expectations of the senior brother in charge..."

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

Shi Ran bowed and nodded, "I respect Senior Brother's decree." As soon as the words fell, he slowly walked behind the four and stood still.

Nan Xin could naturally see that it was Xia Xunyi behind Shi Ran, but now that she looked at it twice, this Nizi was breathing normally, and her body was also full of spiritual power, so there seemed to be no problem. She didn't think much of it, and continued to look at the field.

The streamer in the center of the Huijian Ping finally completely dissipated after a long time. In the hazy night, in the song of insects and birds, in the thousands of miles of clouds and mist and moon, three young disciples appeared.

Two men and a woman, close together, said in unison:

"Sanqing Shangxuan, Shen Lan of Tingfeng Academy/Baili Yan/Yunhua, please say hello to the masters of the sects, the seniors of each sect, and the senior brothers and sisters."

The names of the three of them bloomed like epiphanys in the silent night, melodious and confident, not chaotic, fluttering with the wind... Then, all eyes were on the three young men.

Impermanence, who was sitting in the north, slowly opened his eyes, his gaze wandered, moving back and forth on the faces of the three people, and finally locked onto the dark blue clothed young man standing at the front. He smiled and nodded slightly.

As soon as their gaze changed, the eyes of the Eastern Sword Sect, Yue Chuangu and Qin Yang were fiery, and they also gathered on Shen Lan. As elite disciples of the Sword Sect, they discovered that this strange young man they had never met before possessed a peerless sword intent no less than their own. An urge to immediately step forward and fight the youth for 300 rounds slammed up. The corners of their mouths couldn't help but provoke, this time, they could finally fight heartily and drippingly.

However, Mu Qianyin, her eyes were always on the young man in pale blue clothes at the end. The boy is not handsome, but his facial features are upright, and they are extremely pleasing to the eye, and just one glance makes people feel intimate. The girl said silently, word by word: "This is... The one who survived the apocalypse? Yun Cana..."

After a moment of silence, Beiyin's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but say: "Okay! It's good to be back! ”

It was the first time he showed such a look and tone, and everyone present suddenly felt in their hearts, sure enough, Sanqing's side, the most competitive selection this time is the three people from Tingfeng Academy? ”

Shuo Yi sneered, but remained silent for the time being. Kufa's face was stunned, and he stared at Yun Hua for a long time and didn't understand what was going on. He turned his head to look at Kurong and Ku Sad, and the second monk was also shocked, and said slowly: "How... I can't feel this child's aura... Don't feel a single thing?! ”

Kufa shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Sure enough, the one who survived the Heavenly Tribulation is a real genius of the ages?" Although I don't know why I can't sense his aura, I expect this son to be extremely strong, and this time, Impermanence is afraid that he will be in trouble. ”

Beiyin smiled: "Take the liberty and be presumptuous, Senior Brother Sword Saint forgives your sins." These auras are undoubtedly my Sanqing disciples. Although you shouldn't trespass, but 100,000 are urgent, please be accommodating, don't kill your fellow juniors. ”

Shuo snorted, and three streamer jade swords appeared behind him, the sword heart was exposed, and the sword intent was boundless, as if it was full of bows at this moment, stirring everyone present to be silent.

"The ancient precept of the Sword Sect, trespassers will be severely punished."

"Amitabha-" Kufa clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sword Saint used his sword intent to explore the Tao of your belated little friends, which is extremely novel. Ladies and gentlemen, have you ever thanked the Sword Master for the order? ”

Several people were late, and they said, "Thank you Sword Saint for mentioning it." ”

Kufa continued: "Since the arrival of the elite of the Three Qings, it will be the mainstay of the righteous path of the flood wilderness in the future. Although it is not right to trespass, Senior Brother Sword Saint is generous, not only does he not punish him severely, but promotes his descendants, which is really a model for my generation. The old man is not talented, and he thanked a few friends on behalf of Sanqing. ”

Kufa is both flattering and righteous in words, so that no matter how bad the person is, it will have a seizure. Shuo Yi took a deep breath, slowly put away the three swords behind his back, and smiled with a smile: "What Senior Brother Kufa said is extremely true. Senior Brother Beiyin, the evil demons are about to move recently, and the desolate land is quite uneven, as the head of the Sword Sect, I naturally have the obligation to kill those who trespass. If you are offended, please forgive me. ”

Beiyin smiled and clenched his fists, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Senior Brother Kufa's Dharma is becoming more and more profound, which is also my blessing. He paused, "Since everyone is here, then this selection..."

Shuo Yi interrupted Beiyin, "Although the person has arrived, but the moon has passed in the middle of the sky, midnight has passed, and I am afraid that the list cannot be changed." As the organizer, I naturally hope that the competition will be more intense, but it is not good to override the rules. If not, who will still take the rules of my Jade Void Sword Sect to heart in the future? ”

The crowd was in a commotion, and Shuo Yi linked this matter with the laws of the Sword Sect, and it seemed that he was not ready to back down, let alone let these disciples participate in the selection later. After all, these people all have unique skills that cannot be underestimated, if they really make it to the selection, the Sword Master will be painstaking, and he is afraid that he will have to put it into water.

Kufa sighed, he naturally hoped that the competition among the younger generation of the flood wilderness would be more intense, so as to ensure that talents would emerge in large numbers and the righteous path of the flood wilderness would be stable for a long time. But things have come to this point, and it is beyond his power to interfere. He looked at Beiyin, I don't know how to choose, the head of Sanqing today? Flinch? Or is it strong?