Chapter 11 Elimination Assessment
On this day, the martial arts practice field of the Youruo Palace was full of people. The palace master You Qianli is sitting in a precarious position, and the two elders on the left and right are Tianxuan and Disha. The four main halls are located on both sides of the high platform. Under the flanks sat representatives of various sects. Further down are the disciples selected by each temple to participate in the assessment. The drums sounded, and the originally noisy field instantly became quiet.
"Today, it is my triennial elimination assessment of Youruo Palace, in order to show my palace's respect, I specially invite the Jiaochuan Gate of the water overlord, the Yusha Gate of Yuqiong Mountain, the Qingsong Gate, the Taiyue Pavilion, Tianying Mountain, the Shura Gate, the Ten Thousand Butterfly Valley and other VIPs to watch the game. The assessment criteria are as follows, each hall out of ten representatives, ten preliminary rounds, the winner enters the second round, the remaining three finalists, the winner can be taught by the lord of the palace. The rest can choose to return to their own temple, or they can worship the two elders of Tianxuan and Disha as teachers. In the process of elimination, regardless of the high and low, regardless of the dead and wounded, the death is the destiny of each person. The lady turned to look at You Qianli, and after getting her approval, she cleared her throat and continued: "Next, the candidates of the four major halls will bow down to thank the palace master for his great grace. ”
After the words fell, dozens of candidates from the four major halls got up and walked to the field, put their hands together to salute heaven and earth, and after the salute, they knelt on their knees and folded their hands: "Xuanhua Palace, Moon Shadow Palace, Pranya Palace, and Liuqin Hall thank the palace master for his grace of recreation, and may the palace master bless the heaven and earth, the spring and autumn period, and the longevity of the river." ”
After the ceremony, everyone returned to their seats one after another, and just as the opening Luo sounded, the extremely crisp voice suddenly sounded: "Qingyun Peak Young Master Ancestor has arrived ......"
"What? Qingyun Peak is also here?"
"Young Master Ancestor actually came in person?" everyone followed the voice in disbelief, only to see a group of people coming not far away. The leader is a child who is only seven or eight years old, but he has an outstanding demeanor, his hair is like green ink caressing the wind and clouds, and his sword eyebrows are under a pair of narrow phoenix eyes on his sideburns. It should be a child's appearance, but his eyes are covered with the ancient atmosphere that has long disappeared in the long river of time, as tough as a tensile pine and cypress, as generous as the earth feeding all things, and the eyes that flow inadvertently make people feel peaceful and peaceful. The corners of the lower lip of the high nose are slightly raised, pitying the common people but a little lonely.
Everyone was stunned and got up and knelt down to worship: "Welcome to the young master...... The young master ancestor came to me in person, and I waited for the luck of the three lives......"
You Qianli, the palace master of Youruo Palace, covered the panic in his eyes, and hurriedly left his seat to greet him: "The young master ancestor is here, you Qianli bows, the young master and ancestor please forgive me for the crime of poor courtesy." ”
"It's okay, recently, when I was inspecting the people's sufferings in Qingyun Peak, I happened to pass by Youruo Palace, which disturbed the palace master, and I ask the palace master for forgiveness. Don't be formal, get up", the child who is respected by everyone as the young master's ancestor, has an old-fashioned style. The momentum of the master is like flowing clouds and water. After bowing their thanks, they got up one after another and followed behind.
"Young Master Ancestor, today is the triennial elimination assessment of my Youruo Palace, and I am fortunate to have the Young Master Ancestor here, please take a seat. You Qianli stretched out her hand to lead the way, and her expression was respectful.
The young master in a green silk and white shirt walked forward slowly, and suddenly felt a trace of strangeness in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and everywhere he looked, he saw a little boy looking at him with curiosity on his face, but he hurriedly lowered his head when he looked at each other. Although I don't know why the turmoil in my heart arises, I smiled at the child after fading away. Instead, he walked towards the stage.
Everyone sat down one after another, and it was inevitable that they would turn their heads and ears. "It turns out that this is Qingyun Peak's young master Zu Moli, I heard that he is the reincarnation of Qinghezi. When the green lotus child was martyred in the world and took the night lotus into reincarnation, he left his last words that when he was born with an auspicious image, it was the time when the green lotus returned to the world. I remember that year, the ice and snow melted overnight on the shore of Yunze Lake, the white crane was ringed, and the beasts bowed to heaven and earth. So far, Qingyun Peak has welcomed back a boy, until last year, the twenty-third generation of the Venerable Mu Dao Ruins fell, and Mo Li was in charge of the world, and was honored as the young master and ancestor......"
As the crisp gong sounded, the whispers in the venue gradually quieted down. Then the four contestants from the four halls came on the field, but there was only one person left in the field.
"Boom...... Liuqin Hall wins. ”
"Boom...... Liuqin Hall wins. ”
"Boom..... Liuqin Hall wins again", in a blink of an eye, the three competitions are over, except for the Liuqin Palace, the rest of the three hall contestants are all dead and wounded.
"I can't imagine that Yin Ruyin Hall Lord is so talented, aren't you afraid that this rising star will take his place?" Moon Shadow Hall Lord Hao Li's eyes were full of banter.
"Heh, the hall master laughed, thinking that I am full of talents in the palace, and I should be heroic. Yin Ruyin tasted the wine in the glass, her eyes never left the field, and she didn't care.
"In the fourth scene, Zhang Muye of the Xuanhua Palace, Lian'er of the Moon Shadow Palace, Long Junhao of the Prajna Palace, and Yi Hanjun of the Liuqin Hall are on the field....."
"How can there be a child?" Lian'er stood on the field, her thin body already trembling with fright. In just three scenes, five people have died, but how do seven or eight-year-old children see such scenes? A pair of clear eyes were terrified, and from time to time they looked around, as if looking for someone else.
"I have heard that the hall master of the Moon Shadow Hall is jealous, cold-blooded and ruthless, I didn't expect it to be to such an extent, isn't it just that I am afraid of being challenged to the position of the hall master......"
"Whatever, this is someone's family matter, and it's better for us outsiders to be less involved. Everyone in the audience whispered.
The other three contestants were also surprised at first, and then they all threw down Lian'er to compete. Presumably, a child is not enough to pose a threat, and it is enough to slash it after it is over. The faces of the crowd gradually became heavy, and the audience was silent.
Soon, the contestants of the Xuanhua Hall and the Liuqin Hall had a broken arm, and a heart pulse had already been shaken, and blood continued to gush out of their mouths. Yin Hao, the dragon of the Prajna Palace, turned to raise his knife and walked towards Lian'er. At this moment, the young master of Qingyun Peak, Zu Mo, was already unable to hold back his thin lips on the stage, but his clenched fist was clenched by the person next to him, "Young Master Ancestor, no, after the Pingyuan War, although Qingyun Peak is in charge of the world, he has no right to interfere in the internal affairs of various sects, and he must not break the rules." ”
"Don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die....." Lian'er hid in a corner, her eyes looked at the person who walked in front of her step by step in horror, and she wanted to run but her legs were already paralyzed. The person in front of him was covered in blood, like a hellish Shura, and the bright blade was still dripping blood.