Seeing the appearance of Dao Xuan and the first seat of several other veins, Ye Xuan suddenly thought of something, and his eyes swept towards the square.

Sure enough, at this glance, he found Zhang Xiaofan, who was looking nervous in the square, as well as Tian Ling'er and several other disciples of Da Zhufeng who were excited in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

The disciples of Da Zhu Feng are scarce, and compared to the other veins, they can be called desolate.

In the square, there were dozens or hundreds of disciples from other veins, and there were thousands of people, and they looked mighty at a glance.

Ye Xuan's gaze slowly moved away from Zhang Xiaofan and the others, for Zhang Xiaofan, Ye Xuan was actually not worried, maybe he would not be able to win the first place in the Seven Veins Martial Arts this time, but with what he taught, it was still easy to enter the top ten.

Don't look down on the top ten names, there are a total of sixty-four people participating in these seven vein martial arts, and these people are all excellent disciples in each vein, and each of them is very superb.

The disciples who can represent each vein to participate in the Seven Vein Martial Arts Meeting, the lowest cultivation level is the sixth or seventh layer of the Jade Qing Realm, and there are even ten or eleventh layer masters.

And Qi Hao, like Longshou Peak, as the most popular candidate for the championship this year, his cultivation has reached the realm of the thirteenth layer of the Great Perfection of the Yuqing Realm, and he is only one step away from impacting the Shangqing Realm.

Therefore, if you can win the top ten in this seven-vein martial arts, it will definitely be a great honor, and it will be valued by Qingyunmen.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan saw Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu who were not far from the disciples of Dazhu Peak.

And around them there were dozens of Qingyunmen disciples in the same costumes, all dressed in white, heroic, in other words, it was okay to be arrogant, at a glance, you knew that these people were all disciples of Longshou Peak, and at this time Qi Hao's face was still cold, it was obvious that he was in a very bad mood at this time, and it was estimated that he was still angry about what happened to Dazhu Peak at the beginning.

On the square, the disciples of the seven veins are clearly distinguished, but if it is the most eye-catching, it is undoubtedly the disciple of Xiaozhufeng who stands in the middle and is like a star and moon by everyone.

Xiao Zhufeng is all female disciples, all of them are dignified, with long skirts reaching the ground, and extraordinary temperament.

Cultivators are already fighting against the heavens and constantly strengthening themselves. Therefore, no matter how ugly it is, it will not be ugly, most of them are young and beautiful.

At this time, the disciples of Xiaozhufeng stood in the middle of the square, like a beautiful landscape, attracting the disciples of several other veins, one by one, they frequently tilted their heads to peek, and the sound of swallowing came and went.

And in front of this Xiaozhufeng disciple, a woman who is like a heavenly immortal descending to earth, unstained with the breath of mortal dust, is standing proudly.

The woman is sixteen or seventeen years old, in the prime of life, white clothes like snow, extremely beautiful, carrying a long sword behind her back, the scabbard hilt is sky blue, the color is bright, there is a faint flow of waves, at a glance, it is known that it is a fairy treasure, but the cold temperament on the body, a beautiful face looks very cold, as if it is cold for thousands of years, and the living person is not close.

Seeing this woman, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Lu Xueqi!" For this Lu Xueqi, Ye Xuan's impression can be said to be very profound, after all, three years ago, the two of them glanced at each other from a distance in the back mountain of Dazhu Peak.

Moreover, as one of the heroines in Zhu Xian, Ye Xuan admires this woman who dares to love and hate, especially Lu Xueqi's appearance, even if he has traveled to countless dimensional worlds and seen many beauties, he has to praise him.

Especially the cold and arrogant temperament, like the queen of icebergs, giving people a desire to conquer.

Looking at Lu Xueqi, Ye Xuan couldn't help but think of another woman in his mind, Tu Shan Yaya.

The other party is also the same as Lu Xueqi, cold and arrogant.

It's just that compared to Lu Xueqi, Tu Shan Yaya's coldness is more impressive.

Thinking of Tu Shan Yaya, Ye Xuan's expression was in a trance, and his mood couldn't help but drop a little.

And just when Ye Xuan looked at Lu Xueqi in a daze, as if feeling Ye Xuan's gaze, Lu Xueqi raised his head and looked above the Yuqing Palace, with a puzzled look on his face.

It's just that there's no one there.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqi shook her head, especially when she felt the eyes of countless people around her fall on her, the coldness on her face deepened a little, and the gaze of these people reminded her of the man from Dazhu Peak that she saw in the Moon Pavilion on the mountain behind Xiaozhu Peak three years ago.

Thinking of this, Lu Xueqi couldn't help but look towards the place where the big bamboo peak was located in the square, but she only looked for a moment, but she didn't see the person's voice at all.

And just when Lu Xueqi was thinking nonsense, on the high platform, a bell and drum sounded melodiously.

Dao Xuan Zhenren stood on a high platform, and beside him was the first seat of each vein.

Looking at the disciples of the Qingyun Sect below, Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled on his face, these are the pillars of the future of the Qingyun Sect, and the future of the Qingyun Sect depends on them.

At a glance, Dao Xuan Zhenren could feel that among the disciples of this Qingyun Sect, there were indeed many good seedlings, all of whom had excellent talents, which was a rare occasion in Qingyun Sect for thousands of years.

Thinking of this, Dao Xuan Zhenren coughed slightly, and suddenly on the square, the originally noisy human voices immediately stopped, became silent, raised their heads one by one, and looked at Dao Xuan above, with reverence in their eyes.

"You are all the leaders of the younger generation of my Qingyunmen, I have been in the Qingyun lineage for more than 2,000 years since the establishment of the school, 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. ”

Hearing Dao Xuan's words, everyone in the square was in an uproar, the Seven Veins Martial Arts were held for twenty sessions, and each session took sixty years, this Qingyun Gate has existed for thousands of years, and this heritage is unmatched in the entire righteous path.

Looking at the reactions of the disciples in the audience, Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded with satisfaction: "I won't say much nonsense, this time the number of martial arts in the Seven Veins will be much more than the previous one, so this time the competition will be conducted by lottery." ”

After speaking, the Cangsong Dao people on the side stood up first: "In this big test, the number of people has doubled, so there are some changes in the lottery." Look, everybody," he said, pointing to the open space on the right side of the hall, and when they looked over, they saw a large mahogany chest, boxy, with only a small hole on the upper side that could be reached out with an arm.

"In that mahogany box, there are a total of sixty-three wax pills, each of which contains a note, on which are written numbers from one to sixty-three," the disciples suddenly made a commotion, and Cangsong Daoist ignored it, and said: "After the lottery is completed, the number will be used as the standard, and so on, with one against sixty-four, two against sixty-three, three against sixty-two, and so on, and then in the second round, the winner of number one and sixty-four will be the winner of number two and sixty-three, and so on, until the final battle." Do you understand? ”

And just when the disciples in the audience were pondering and watching, Dao Xuan Zhenren on the side glanced at Cang Song beside him, and suddenly said: "This seven-vein martial arts is a major event between the seven veins, originally I Tongtian Peak was thin, so I decided to withdraw from this seven-vein martial arts, but this seat thought about it again, this seven-vein martial arts has been participated in by the seven veins since ancient times, and my Tongtianfeng withdrew this time, but it was a little inappropriate and violated the ancestral system, so I decided to let my unsuccessful apprentice participate in this seven-vein martial arts!" ”

As he spoke, Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep look at the Cangsong Daoren beside him, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly shouted in his mouth: "Yicai!" ”

And when Dao Xuan Zhenren said this, the faces of all the disciples in the audience changed in unison, and even the faces of the other veins on the high platform looked very ugly.

Among them, especially the Cangsong Daoist of Longshou Peak, his face was extremely blue, and his eyes were staring at the Dao Xuan Zhenren on the side.

(End of chapter)