Chapter 67: The Drawing of Lots
Following closely behind everyone, Jiang Yuye walked into the majestic and spacious Yuqing Palace.
Standing in this hall, Jiang Yuye felt a little melancholy inexplicably in his heart, for nearly six years, he had not found his missing parents, not even the slightest clue, how could this not make him sad?
Getaway?
What is MEmu?
That is, there is no slightest concern in the heart, and you can do whatever you want to do, and in the end you are tired, tired, and tired, and you will 'go to the clothes and hide your merit and fame'.
Ay.
I don't know what happened to them.
With a slightly melancholy sigh, Jiang Yuye shook his head and left behind the sadness that kept emerging.
Right now......
It's not time to think about these questions yet.
At this time, above the main hall, suddenly a green shadow flashed, but it was Dao Xuan Zhenren who flashed in from outside, and the eyes of the elders of Qingyun Sect fell on him, and Cangsong Daoren walked forward and asked: "Senior brother in charge, Lingzun ......"
Dao Xuan raised his hand to stop and glanced at him, and Cangsong Daoren immediately understood and stopped talking. Immediately, Dao Xuan Zhenren turned around casually, and said to the dozens of young disciples of Qingyun Sect standing on the main hall with a pleasant face: "Everyone is here, okay, okay." ”
All the disciples bowed down together and said, "I've seen the real person in charge." ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled slightly, walked back to his seat, and glanced at Cangsong Daoren, who immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone, you are all the leaders of the young generation of Qingyunmen, my Qingyun lineage has been more than 2,000 years since the establishment of the sect, and I am really a Taoist orthodox and righteous leader. But the ancients had a saying: industry is prosperous in diligence, and absurdity is in play. There are clouds again: sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. In order to warn future generations and promote young disciples, I sent the patriarch to pass on the grand event of the Seven Veins Huiwu, which has been held for a full 20 years now. ”
"Ahh
There was an exclamation among the disciples of Qingyun Sect, and the twenty sessions, calculated at one time, were 1,200 years long.
Cangsong Daoren looked at everyone's reaction with satisfaction, and said: "Today, under the leadership of Senior Brother Daoxuan, my Qingyun Sect is prosperous, far better than in the previous life, and there are countless outstanding people in the younger generation. Therefore, after the senior brother in charge of the sect discussed with the first seat of each vein, the number of people in the big test was increased to 64, so as not to regret the loss of pearls in the sea. ”
Hearing this, Jiang Yuye glanced at Tian Fatzi, only to see that Tian Buyi was sitting under Daoxuan Zhenren, his face was expressionless, but there was a look of impatience in his eyes, after all, the matter of increasing the number of competitors was said to have been discussed with the first seat of each vein, but in fact, it was not Daoxuan Zhenren and Cangsong Zhenren who had the final say.
I only heard Cangsong Daoren continue: "In this big test, the number of people has doubled, so there are some changes in the lottery. Ladies and gentlemen, please see," he said, and he said that he was also robbing the osmium and throwing the stinging of
"In that mahogany box, there were sixty-four wax pills, each of which contained a note with numbers ranging from one to sixty-four."
The disciples suddenly made a commotion, and Cangsong Daoist ignored it, and said: "After the lottery is completed, the competition will be based on the numbers, and so on from one to sixty-four, two to sixty-three, three to sixty-two, and so on, and then in the second round, the winner of number one and sixty-four will be against the winner of number two and sixty-three, and so on, until the final battle." Do you understand? ”
The Qingyunmen disciples standing at the bottom of the hall were silent for a while, and suddenly someone shouted: "Understood! ”
Cang Song nodded with satisfaction, and then said with a straight face: "Do you still have any questions?" ”
"......" The disciples in the audience exchanged their heads, but most of them still nodded.
At this time, Dao Xuan Zhenren stood up and looked around, his head of the family, was silent.
Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded and said, "In that case, let's go and draw lots." ”
Above the main hall, everyone's eyes then fell on the mahogany box, first of all, it was the nine disciples who walked out of the Nagato First Line, walked to the box in turn, and each took out a wax pill, and then the disciples of the Dragon Head Peak First Line.
Watching Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu walk up to the stage in turn to draw lots, Jiang Yuye's eyes also turned and looked at the first seats on the stage.
Among these people, from Dao Xuan Zhenren down, Cangsong Dao people, Tianyun Dao people, Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang and other vein leaders he had seen five years ago, only the Water Moon Master sitting on the last chair on the right side was as cold as ice, as if he had never put the 'Seven Veins Martial Arts' in his eyes.
Behind her, there was no elder standing, but a female disciple, dressed in white like snow, extremely beautiful, carrying a long sword behind her back, the scabbard hilt was sky blue, the color was bright, and there was a faint flow of waves, which was a treasure of the fairy family at a glance.
Sure enough, she is worthy of being the first beauty of 'Zhuxian', even if she is as cold as frost, she can still attract the attention of many people.
Quietly looked around, and found that many of the disciples were really secretly looking at Lu Xueqi, Jiang Yuye couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart at the moment.
Merely......
When he turned his gaze again, he unconsciously met Lu Xueqi's eyes.
Lu Xueqi's eyes were cold, and there was a hint of disgust and provocation in them, but Jiang Yuye didn't think so, he just smiled faintly, and then raised his chin as if to say, 'See you in the final'.
The surrounding disciples went up to draw lots one by one, and the voices of discussion began to flow endlessly, as if most of the disciples had finished drawing lots, secretly wondering who their opponents would be in the first round.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, Jiang Yuye didn't care about the cold gaze projected by Lu Xueqi, he just walked up to the stage slowly, took out a note from the box casually, opened it, and looked at it......
I saw that there were three big characters clearly written on it - fifty-nine.