Chapter 737: Drawing lots

"Heavenly Emperor, no, this person is a disciple of the Emperor Xudu, although he is cultivated to be banned, but if something goes wrong, then Hongmeng Purple Qi ......?" Kunpeng secretly transmitted, obviously worried.

"Brother Xian, with the cultivation of the three of us, it is not impossible to snatch Hongmeng Purple Qi into our hands, why don't we ......?"

Kong Xuanyin coldly transmitted, obviously the three of them had a great chance of winning, as long as they paid a certain price, they might not be able to snatch Hongmeng Purple Qi into their hands.

It's a pity that Ye Xuan didn't respond to the proposal of the two, just a strange color passed through his eyes, and no one knew what Ye Xuan was thinking in his heart.

"Okay, then this person will preside over the matter. Di Jun finally made a decision.

The next thing is very simple, Ye Xuan and Di Jun agreed, and even if the other quasi-saints had some ideas in their hearts, they could only obey the majority in the minority.

"Mo Zhi, don't be nervous, come forward. ”

Emperor Xudu spoke calmly, but quietly gave Huang Mozhi a look, but before Huang Mo stepped forward, Emperor Jun instantly stopped Huang Mozhi's figure, and then looked back at Emperor Xudu with a sneer.

"Xudu, don't pretend to be false in front of this emperor, you are his master, you better stay away from him. ”

"...... you?"

Emperor Xudu's face changed, and he glanced at Emperor Jun viciously, with a look of great disappointment in his eyes, but he couldn't say anything.

"Little friend, you go and find eight bluestones and one purple stone, put them into a cloth bag, if anyone can catch the purple stone, then the Hongmeng purple qi will belong to whomever it is. Lu Zhuan Daoren smiled and said to Huang Mozhi.

"It's... Be... The juniors obeyed. ”

Huang Mozhi's face was pale, and he was far away in the fiery gaze of the quasi-saints of all parties, but none of the major quasi-saints present wanted to follow this person, because the cultivation of everyone present was extremely powerful, and if anyone used a secret technique, they would of course be perceived by others.

The time of the half-pillar incense passed.

Huang Mozhi finally returned, and he was carrying a cloth bag in his hand, so that people couldn't see what was in it at all.

"Fellow Daoists, it's best not to use your magic eyes to look at the things in the cloth bag, if someone violates the rules, then he will lose his qualification to obtain Hongmeng Purple Qi. ”

Zhen Yuanzi spoke softly, which also made the faces of some Emperor Jun and Emperor Xudu change slightly, and the eyes that he just wanted to unfold could only be withdrawn.

After all, the cultivation of the people present was all among the quasi-saints, and it was impossible for anyone who wanted to make a ghost in it.

What happened next turned out to be extremely solemn.

Huang Mozhi's cultivation was banned, and he even asked the major quasi-saints to check them one by one, until they were sure that there was nothing abnormal, and then they nodded one after another, indicating that the casting of lots could begin.

At this time.

Huang Mozhi's face was pale, and he was looking at the major quasi-saints with a nervous expression, but the major quasi-saints were all staring at the cloth bag in his hand, and their eyes were even more fiery.

"Before the start of the lot, let's ask for the third chapter of the law, if anyone draws the purple stone, then the Hongmeng purple gas will belong to this person, and others must not compete again, otherwise they will be killed on the spot when the group attacks it. Lu Zhudao warned in a cold voice.

No one refused Lu Quan's proposal, which is also a matter of course, otherwise if anyone really gets the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the others compete again, wouldn't it be meaningless to grab lots?

"Let's go first. ”

Zhen Yuanzi strode forward and was the first to put his hand into the cloth bag, which also made the major quasi-saints watch nervously, afraid that Zhen Yuanzi would get the purple stone. 3800

"Whew!"

The quasi-saints of all parties sighed, just because Zhen Yuanzi did not draw the purple stones, but everyone had sweat stains on their foreheads, as if they had experienced a battle of life and death.

"It seems that the poor road has nothing to do with Hongmeng Purple Qi. Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly and withdrew directly.

"I'll come. ”

Zhu Rong strode forward, directly put his hand into the cloth bag, he groped a little, and directly took out a cyan stone, which also made his face change, and he let out a long sigh in his mouth, and since then he has retreated.

At this moment, there were only seven stones left in the cloth bag, and one of them was a purple stone, which also made the remaining quasi-saints more and more nervous.

But no one noticed that Ye Xuan's face was calm at this moment, and there was no slightest wave in his eyes, as if he didn't care about the belonging of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

It's just that Ye Xuan's eyes looked at Huang Mozhi, and quietly crossed a strange color, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Qingtian Daoist stepped forward nervously, groping in the cloth bag for more than ten breaths, but he still drew the cyan stone, which also made him look extremely disappointed in his eyes, and he retreated.

As the drawing of lots continued, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and Lu Jian did not win, but he was not disappointed at all, and retreated with a slight smile.

"I'll do it. ”

Suddenly, Ye Xuan stepped forward and came directly to Huang Mozhi's body, when the two looked at each other slightly, and then they separated instantly.

"Don't let him get Hongmeng Purple Qi. Di Jun's eyes were blood-red, and he was roaring fiercely in his heart, and the green tendons bulged out on his forehead, proving how much his mood was shocking.

"It's going to be drawn, it's going to be okay. Kunpeng shuddered, and even stared at Ye Xuan, because he believed that Ye Xuan must be the seventh Heavenly Saint.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Xuan's body, only to see that Ye Xuan finally put his hand into the cloth bag under the gaze of the major quasi-saints.

Without a moment's delay or nervousness, Ye Xuan casually took out a stone, and as his palm opened, Di Jun and the others let out a long breath, and there was a sound of wild laughter in their mouths.

"Haha. ”

Di Jun's face turned red and sneered: "Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, if you want Hongmeng Purple Qi, you can wait for the next life." ”

It turned out that Ye Xuan had also drawn a cyan stone, and it was obvious that he had missed the opportunity to get Hongmeng Purple Qi.

In the face of Di Jun's ridicule, as well as the disappointment of Kunpeng and Kong Xuan, and the gloating of other quasi-saints, Ye Xuan did not have any fluctuations, and returned to his original position very calmly.

"It's okay Brother Xian, Kunpeng and I haven't drawn yet, we still have a chance. Kong Xuan secretly comforted Ye Xuan.

Hearing Kong's propaganda voice, Ye Xuan smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, as if he didn't take Hongmeng Purple Qi to heart at all.

"I'll come. ”

Suddenly, Di Jun strode forward, his face turned red and trembled, at this moment, more than half of the lots had been drawn, but the few people in front of him had not drawn Hongmeng Purple Qi, which also proved that his chance of drawing Hongmeng Purple Qi was extremely great.

Call!

Di Jun inhaled slowly, slowly spit out, his face became extremely solemn, and finally put his hand into the cloth bag, when he slowly took out the stone in the cloth bag and spread his palm, Di Jun's face turned pale instantly, and the whole person was stunned on the spot.

"Impossible, impossible, why didn't I draw it?" Di Jun roared because it was a cyan stone in his hand.