"May I ask Uncle Cangsong, why are there only sixty-three wax pills in this box, according to you, shouldn't there be sixty-four in this box?"

Suddenly, one of the disciples asked in a loud voice.

"Because according to the usual practice, there are nine people from each of the seven veins, and there is one more person from Changmen Peak, so there are sixty-four people, but there are only eight disciples of Dazhu Peak, and only eight can be sent, so the total number is only sixty-three."

Cang Song Zhenren said, and before many disciples could react, he continued.

"However, you don't have to worry, because there is one person missing, so the head of the sect has discussed with several peak masters, if someone is extremely lucky enough to draw a wax pill with a number of one, then the first round will have a bye and go directly to the next round."

When many disciples heard this, they couldn't help but start talking.

"Alright, let's draw lots."

Cang Song Zhenren frowned, and his voice unconsciously raised a little.

Suddenly, all the disciples below were shocked, only to feel that the sound in their ears was as loud as a rumbling bell, which shook their scalps.

Now, the square finally fell silent.

Under the gaze of everyone, the ten disciples of Nagato Peak stepped forward first, walked to the side of the box in turn, and pulled out a wax pill.

Then, it was the nine disciples of Longshou Peak who stepped forward, and Lin Jingyu was also among them.

In a short time, all the disciples of the seven veins present had already been drawn.

"I'm number seven, what number are you, Xiaofan?"

In the crowd, Tian Ling'er crushed the wax pill, took out the note inside and looked at it, with a disappointed expression on her face.

"Me? Let me see. ”

Zhang Xiaofan crushed the wax pill and unfolded the note inside to take a look.

"Number one."

Zhang Xiaofan was also a little disappointed.

Compared with his disappointment, everyone in Dazhufeng was very happy, Lu Daxin patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect Xiaofan, you are not only good at cultivating, but also so lucky."

Du Bishu on the side said with annoyance: "If I had known that our Xiaofan was so lucky, I should have made a bet on who won the No. 1 lottery, this must be a big upset, kill it." ”

"Go, go, sixth senior brother, you know how to gamble, be careful I tell my dad to go."

Tian Ling'er snorted, then she turned her head and said to Zhang Xiaofan:

"Anyway, Xiaofan, you don't need to use this number stick, or give it to me, so as not to waste it."

"Senior Sister Ling'er, do you want it? Then take it. ”

Zhang Xiaofan doesn't matter, anyway, with his current strength, it doesn't matter if he sweeps the whole audience, it's the same whether this number is signed or not.

Song Daren's face changed slightly, he looked up at the stage, looked around again, and hurriedly whispered:

"Little junior sister, don't mess around, if you let the elders know, you will be disqualified."

Tian Ling'er stuck out her tongue and said:

"Big brother, I'm kidding."

After everyone had drawn lots and read the note in the wax pill, Cangsong Zhenren, who was sitting on the elder's platform, stood up again.

"Now that the draw is over, let's start the game."

Cangsong didn't ask who the No. 1 was, and directly started the competition.

He raised his right hand, his robe was raised, and a piece of mana turned into a white jade shape, hitting the big tripod placed on the square, making a crisp and pleasant sound of bells.

Cang Song Zhenren said loudly:

"There will be eight rings in this square, named after the eight trigrams, namely Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui.

Seven of them are divided into four batches, and the last ring is contested in three batches.

The four batches of cadres are 2nd, 10th, 18th, and 26th.

The four batches of Kun are three, eleven, nineteen, and twenty-seven.

The four batches of earthquake positions are four, twelve, twentieth, and twenty-eighth.

……”

As his words fell, on the elder stage, the rest of the Seven Veins Peak Masters all stood up, and directly displayed an earth-shattering powerful cultivation.

I saw that the six elders and one of the heads on the stage had their whole body mana rippling up, turning into big mana hands, directly catching the stars, and grabbing them towards the mountains and forests not far behind them.

Grab a huge tree and drop it into the open space next to the square.

Immediately after, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sawdust flew over.

In a short time, a gust of wind swept up a lot of debris, and eight brand-new rings appeared in the square.

On the square, many disciples watched the demeanor of the elders waving their hands in the ring, and they couldn't help but be fascinated.

Originally, this group of elders didn't have to go to such great lengths to exert their magic power and appear in front of many disciples.

It's just that now that the righteous path of the cultivation realm is declining, the Demon Sect and the Burning Incense Valley have been quietly wiped out, and everyone who cultivates the truth is in danger, if they don't use a few means to stimulate the fighting spirit of the disciples of the sect, then what else can they use to fight against the unknown terrible force?

Seeing the high morale of many disciples, the elders on the stage couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally didn't spend their strength in vain.

Cangsong Zhenren saw that the atmosphere was almost brewing, so he spoke again:

"Many disciples quickly returned to their positions and started the competition."

In the first round, only Tian Ling'er played in Dazhufeng, so all the brothers and sisters in Dazhufeng went to watch her compete and cheered her on.

Her number is seven, so she is in the ring with the "off" position.

"Xiao Fan, let's go over, you have to cheer me on in a while."

Tian Ling'er's opponent was a disciple of Chaoyang Peak, named Shen Tiandou, who was very good at cultivation.

I saw that his feet moved slightly, and his body floated up like a white cloud, falling into the ring, and he was extremely chic.

In the audience, the onlookers suddenly burst into cheers.

Song Daren and the others turned their heads to look and found that around the "off" ring, most of them were disciples of Chaoyang Peak, and there were almost a hundred people, all of whom must have come to help Shen Tiandou, a disciple of Chaoyang Peak.

"Cut, what's the big deal, look at me."

Tian Ling'er looked around, her mouth cut, and as her mind moved, the red amber silk on her waist lit up with a burst of light, turned into a red fire cloud, moved to her feet, and flew straight to the ring, really like a fairy in the dust, so beautiful that people were reluctant to close their eyes.

In the audience, even more enthusiastic cheers erupted, and what was even more embarrassing was that these people were all Chaoyang Peak disciples who had just cheered for Shen Tiandou.

"Senior Sister Tian, please be merciful."

Shen Tiandou said with a wry smile on his face, Tian Ling'er's method of reciting the magic weapon just now revealed not only the manipulation of the magic weapon, but also the profound cultivation that can completely control the magic weapon.

"Senior Brother Shen laughed, and I want to ask Senior Brother for more advice."

Tian Ling'er smiled, and with a flick of her fingers in the void, the incomparably powerful mana fluctuations surged up like a sea tide, covering the entire ring in an instant.

The incomparably heavy pressure suddenly pressed on Shen Tiandou's heart, just like a huge mountain standing in front of him, and the next moment it would directly collapse and crush him to pieces.

Shen Tiandou's face changed, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back to relieve the pressure in his heart.

"Senior Sister Tian's cultivation is profound, Senior Brother admits defeat."

Shen Tiandou's face changed and changed, and finally turned into a weak and pale color, and sighed helplessly.

Stage

Many elders were shocked by this profound mana fluctuation, and they all turned their heads to look at the "off" ring.

"Hey, isn't that the beloved daughter of Senior Brother Tian Buyi, such a profound cultivation."

Shang Zhengliang, the first seat of Chaoyang Peak, glanced at it, although he felt sorry for his disciple, but he was more surprised by Tian Ling'er's profound cultivation.