When Ye Xuan turned around, his gaze leisurely looked at the disciples of the Qingyun Sect below.

Countless eyes also looked down at Ye Xuan.

"He is my senior brother of Qingyunmen, Xiao Yicai of Changmen?" Countless people looked at Ye Xuan with surprised expressions.

Since Ye Xuan entered the Qingyun Gate, he has been practicing in retreat at Tongtian Peak and rarely shows up, so many people in this Qingyun Gate know Ye Xuan's name, but no one has seen Ye Xuan's true face.

Now that Ye Xuan has appeared, naturally everyone is very curious about how Ye Xuan looks.

Under this look, everyone's eyes are full of little stars, and now Ye Xuan's appearance and temperament have changed greatly since he stepped into the cultivation, his slender figure, and his white skin like jade can be broken, I am afraid that even women can't help but be jealous.

Dressed in a blue and white robe, with a Dao crown on his head, long hair draped down the back of his head and on his back, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary. A pair of eyes like vast stars, shining brightly, and resolute cheeks are full of fascinating aura.

Especially at this time, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth were slightly hooked upward, as if he was smiling evilly, which made people couldn't help but be deeply attracted to him.

Everyone looked at Ye Xuan and was shocked by the temperament that Ye Xuan involuntarily exuded.

Confidence, incomparably self-confidence!

Proud, as if everything is nothing!

The tall body and the Taoist robe that moved with the wind gave people a deep shock.

It seems that everything in heaven and earth has been overshadowed, and everyone's eyes are involuntarily attracted by it.

"So handsome!" This is the voice of the disciples in Qingyun Sect, especially the female disciples of Xiaozhufeng standing on the square, looking at Ye Xuan like nymphomaniacs, their eyes full of reverence.

"Is this Senior Brother Xiao Yicai? Sure enough, it is better to be famous than to meet, and to meet is even more famous! ”

Ye Xuan's reputation in the Qingyun Gate is incomparably huge, after all, in this world where the strong are respected, the strong are always respected by anyone, even in this Qingyun Gate.

Looking at Ye Xuan, countless disciples in the square had their minds turning, and they were all different.

Among them, Zhang Xiaofan, Tian Ling'er and others were very excited when they saw Ye Xuan, their faces were excited, after all, they had a very good relationship with Ye Xuan, and even to a certain extent, they were half of Ye Xuan's apprentices, so their mood when they saw Ye Xuan could be imagined.

"I didn't expect this guy's reputation in Qingyunmen to be so high!" Looking at the countless Qingyunmen disciples around him looking at Ye Xuan without blinking, his eyes were full of reverence, Tian Ling'er pouted, but his eyes suddenly looked at Zhang Xiaofan beside him, his pretty face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the other side, Qi Hao looked at Ye Xuan with resentment, thinking that the other party was actually going to participate in this seven-vein martial arts, Qi Hao's heart was full of helplessness, and a sense of powerlessness arose.

Originally, when he learned that Ye Xuan would not participate in this seven-vein martial arts, Qi Hao was really happy, you must know that among the disciples of the younger generation of Qingyunmen, except for Ye Xuan, Qi Hao's strength is definitely second to none.

In fact, even Qi Hao thinks so, he doesn't take anyone seriously, even Lu Xueqi of Xiaozhu Peak, or Zeng Shushu of Fenghui Peak, but now seeing that Ye Xuan is going to participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts, Qi Hao's face is pale, and he is holding his hands tightly, looking very unwilling.

Everyone's thoughts were different, but in this square, there was another person with wide eyes and an incredulous look at Ye Xuan.

Lu Xueqi never imagined that the man who stared at him rudely in the back mountain of Dazhu Peak would be the rumored Nagato Xiao Yicai.

For this Xiao Yicai, Lu Xueqi is naturally like thunder, as long as he is a disciple of the younger generation, no one knows this name and the meaning of this name.

Especially for the genius Lu Xueqi, since he entered the disciple of Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhufeng, his talent cultivation shocked everyone, so there will be countless people who compare Xiao Yicai with himself, for this Qingyunmen senior brother who is even more demonic than himself and has a stronger cultivation talent, Lu Xueqi can be said to have been very curious since he was a child.

"It turns out that he is not from Dazhu Peak?" Lu Xueqi muttered in her heart, after she glanced at Ye Xuan who was in Dazhu Peak at Xiaozhu Peak, she always thought that the other party was a person from Dazhu Peak, so she was very disgusted with it in her heart, but she didn't expect that the other party was actually Senior Brother Xiao Yicai Xiao of Changmen Tongtian Peak, this sudden shock was too strong.

Looking at the young man standing proudly above, Lu Xueqi slowly increased the strength of the Tianya Divine Sword in his hand, and the expression on his face was particularly complicated.

"Yicai, you also know the rules of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, since this is the case, then go down and have a good comparison with these junior brothers and sisters of yours!" Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at Ye Xuan with a satisfied face, and said indifferently, but his eyes glanced at the Cangsong Dao people on the side with bad intentions, and his eyes were full of playfulness.

"Yes!"

After speaking, Ye Xuan stepped a little under his feet, and his body suddenly walked towards the square.

On that square, there were already eight rings neatly placed in front of them, and Ye Xuan's goal was one of them.

I saw Ye Xuan's body float down from the sky and land on the first ring.

Standing in the ring, Ye Xuan condescendingly looked at the Qingyunmen disciples below, his eyes were leisurely.

"The draw starts now!"

And just as everyone was staring at Ye Xuan in a daze, the Qingyun Sect Elder, who was originally in charge of the lottery box at the other end, suddenly shouted loudly.

So all the Qingyunmen disciples came back to their senses, and one by one they methodically walked towards the box where the lot was drawn, and they all took out a note from the box.

Just like the original book, although Ye Xuan joined, there were still only sixty-three people who participated in the Qingyunmen Seven Veins Martial Arts this time.

After all, there are two fewer people in Dazhufeng, and now there is one more person Ye Xuan, and the original double number suddenly became a singular number.

Everyone was anxious to find their own number from the box, begging in their hearts that their opponents were not too strong, otherwise they wouldn't even be able to pass the first round.

Looking at the red lacquer-like box, Ye Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, this box seemed to have been set up by someone to touch the forbidden spell, even Ye Xuan's divine sense could not pass through, thinking of this, Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and made a move, only to see a note suddenly shooting towards him in this box.

"Sixty-three!" Looking at the note in his hand, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth curled slightly, and he quickly put it away.

When everyone touched it, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was originally above the stands, suddenly said: "This competition will be conducted in order according to the serial number!" ”

Speaking of this, Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly coughed lightly again: "However, since there are only sixty-three people participating this time, those who touch the number one don't need to compete, and go directly to the next round!" ”

Originally, No. 1 was supposed to play against No. 64, but only sixty-three people participated, so there was no No. 64 at all, so No. 1 had a bye and advanced directly.

Hearing Dao Xuan Zhenren's words, the Qingyun Sect disciples in the square were suddenly in an uproar again, and their eyes looked around, wanting to know who the lucky one who drew the number one was, and they were so lucky.

Without a competition, he directly advanced to the first round, which is a lot of luck.

"Master, I'...... I drew ...... Number one! ”

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan in the crowd raised his hand in a panic and stammered.

Suddenly, the eyes of countless people focused on Zhang Xiaofan.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan had drawn the number one, everyone looked at Zhang Xiaofan with envy and hatred, with different expressions on their faces, even Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep look at Zhang Xiaofan, but didn't say anything.

It's just that Tian Buyi, who was on the high platform, saw that his disciple actually advanced directly to the first round, and his mood suddenly improved, and his face was full of smiles.

"In this case, Zhang Xiaofan of Dazhufeng successfully advanced to the first round, now please come to the stage to compete with No. 2 and No. 63!"

(End of chapter)