In the magnificent and spacious Yuqing Palace, Cangsong Daoist stood in front of the hall and kept telling, it was nothing more than the glory and glorious history of Qingyunmen in the past dynasties, these clichés, all the disciples' ears were about to cocoon.

If it weren't for Cangsong's high morality in Qingyunmen, it is estimated that no disciple would be willing to listen to him, what everyone didn't know was that this Cangsong real person in front of him was replaced by another person, but how could it be possible if you think about it? After all, in their eyes, this pine is a powerful existence, but in the eyes of Qian Mo, whether it is the current pine or the real pine before, it is an ant.

But there are also a few disciples who are listening carefully, it is nothing more than those new disciples who have good cultivation talents, and when they heard Cangsong Daoist talking about the history of Qingyunmen, there were even disciples who exclaimed in surprise.

The corners of Qianmo's mouth twitched, what a fuss. Yes, my subordinate is becoming more and more alike.

Seeing the reaction of the disciples, Cangsong Daoren nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Today, under the leadership of the senior brother of the head of Daoxuan, my Qingyunmen is prosperous, far better than the previous life, and there are countless outstanding people in the younger generation. ”

Hearing this, Qian Mo pursed his lips, what is it called discussing with the heads of each vein, isn't it just that the two of you discussed, and finally made a decision, and the heads of the other veins did not participate in the discussion at all, but just echoed.

At this time, Tian Buyi sat under the head of Dao Xuan Zhenren, his face was expressionless, but there was a look of impatience in his eyes, after all, increasing the number of contestants was said to be discussed with the heads of each vein, but in fact, it was not the two of them who had the final say.

I only heard Cangsong Daoren continue: "In this big test, the number of people has doubled, so there are some changes in the lottery, please take a look." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the open space on the right side of the hall, and everyone looked over, and saw that there was a large mahogany box, boxy, with only a small hole in it, which allowed the arm to reach into it.

"In this mahogany box, there are sixty-four wax pills, each of which contains a note with numbers ranging from one to sixty-four."

The disciples seemed to know the rules, and there was a commotion, but Cangsong Daoren ignored it, and continued: "After the lottery is completed, the competition will be based on the numbers, with the number one against sixty-four, the second against sixty-three, the third against sixty-two, and so on, and then in the second round, the winner of the first and sixty-fourth against the winner of the second and sixty-three, and so on, until the final battle, do you understand?" ”

In the plot, due to the lack of people in the first vein of Dazhufeng, the first round of the No. 1 lottery had an automatic bye, after all, there were only sixty-three people in total, but there was no No. 64 lot.

I remember that in the Seven Veins Martial Arts, Zhang Xiaofan was lucky to draw the No. 1 lot, so he had a lucky bye, but now due to the addition of Qianmo, it may or may not change.

Tian Buyi sat upright, snorted coldly, and glanced at Cang Song with disdain, the more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became.

At this time, Dao Xuan Zhenren stood up and looked around, as the head of Qingyun Sect, he was suddenly silent, and nodded faintly: "Since this is the case, everyone should go and draw lots." ”

Suddenly, the eyes of the disciples in the main hall fell on the mahogany box, first, the five disciples of the head of the line, including Qianmo, walked out of the box, and each took out a wax pill, and then the disciples of the first line of Longshoufeng, and Qianmo returned to his original position after drawing.

Lin Jingyu said hello to Zhang Xiaofan, and took the lead in going out to draw lots, Zhang Xiaofan looked at his back twice, and his eyes finally fell on Tian Ling'er.

Qian Mo's eyes looked around the hall, and finally looked at the seven heads and elders sitting in the hall, among these people, from Dao Xuan Zhenren down, Cangsong Dao people, Tianyun Dao people, as well as Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang, Master Shuiyue and other vein heads He had already seen three years ago.

Qian Mo's gaze lingered on Master Shuiyue for a moment, and finally landed on Lu Xueqi behind her.

Lu Xueqi also noticed Qian Mo's gaze, turned her head, and looked at him with beautiful eyes, the two eyes met in the air, and there was only each other in each other's eyes.

"Xueqi?"

Seeing that Lu Xueqi was in a stunned state, Shui Yue followed her line of sight, saw Qian Mo in the crowd, was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared on her delicate face, she had not forgotten Lingzun's attitude towards this child three years ago.

glanced at Lu Xueqi again, found a trace of affection in her eyes, sighed slightly, and looked forward to it in her heart, three years have passed, I don't know how far Qianmo's cultivation has become.

If he can rank in the top three in the Seven Veins Martial Arts, it would be okay to let Xue Qi be with him.

"Xueqi, it's time to go to the lottery."

Shui Yue's voice sounded in her ears, Lu Xueqi came back to her senses, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze, for fear that her demeanor would be noticed by the master, but two blushes surged uncontrollably on her beautiful cheeks.

"Yes, master."

Lu Xueqi answered, and eight female disciples walked out of Zhufeng's vein, and Wen Min and Lu Xueqi were also among them.

Qian Mo saluted Shui Yue slightly, at this time, only the two veins of Da Zhu Feng and Xiao Zhu Feng were left in the main hall and had not been drawn, and the people of Da Zhu Feng led by Song Daren walked to the box in turn, pulled out the wax pill, and immediately walked back to His Highness.

At this time, above the main hall, all the disciples checked the wax pill one after another, and the first seat of the elders of the various veins sitting at the top couldn't help but get nervous, their eyes were all staring at their own disciples, hoping that the disciples would draw a good lot, and it would naturally be better to draw the weaker disciples.

As if in response to the mood of all the teachers, the young disciples of His Highness Qingyunmen reported their numbers one by one: "Ah, I am the twenty-fiveth. ”

"I'm the number one, how many are you?"

"Oh, I'm number forty-six, I don't know what the opponent is, let me do the math"

Qian Mo walked up to Zhang Xiaofan and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, what number did you draw?" ”

"Number one."

Qian Mo held the No. 3 pick in his hand, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, he deserved to be the protagonist of the plot, if he hadn't joined it, I'm afraid he would have been able to have a bye.

Above the main hall, looking at the disciples who were talking about it below, Cangsong Daoren frowned, and then said loudly: "Okay, since the lottery has been decided, the disciples will come to me and report their names according to the signature number, and then post it on the red list, and you will know who your opponent is, now please speak to the senior brother in charge." ”

The disciples who were originally a little noisy heard that the head Dao Xuan Zhenren was going to come out to speak, and suddenly quieted down, Dao Xuan Zhenren stood up from his seat, walked slowly to the front of everyone, glanced at the disciples, and finally landed on Qian Mo, raising the tip of his mouth slightly.

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