Chapter 827: Disliked
Although Ye Wudao, Qingqing, Chen Ke, and Chu Madman were separated from Ling Feng by a distance of dozens of zhang, they still did not hinder the surprise and excitement in their hearts.
Originally, in their thoughts, Ling Feng had suffered a heavy blow in the Heavenly Void City, his cultivation had plummeted, and it was already the limit that he could bloom four soul flowers, but who expected Ling Feng's performance to far exceed his expectations.
Extrapolating in this way, the level of recovery of the essence and cultivation in Ling Feng's body was far beyond their budget.
"Five and a half, in ninety-nine. ā
Elder Mo Xie glanced at Ling Feng deeply and said, "Okay, now that all the disciples who have cultivated in the Divine Bridge Realm have been tested, next, let's ask a few elders from the Four Peaks to select geniuses to enter their own peak gates." ā
The Holy Light Elder of the Ethereal Peak, the Ghost Blood Elder of the Linyuan Peak, the Peach Blossom Elder of the Fengxia Peak, and the Elder Kong Tian of the Condensation Dew Peak stood up from the golden chairs and walked away with a group of disciples.
"The selection of inner disciples is the most important part of this assessment, why don't the four of us put it aside for the time being and stay at the end?"
The Holy Light Elder of the Ethereal Peak glanced at Elder Kong Tian, who was a little ugly, and said jokingly: "According to Elder Ben's meaning, let those eliminated inner disciples randomly draw their own fate, what do you think?"
Elder Peach Blossom and Elder Ghost Blood both knew that Elder Holy Light's move was clearly intended to make Condensing Dew Peak ugly again
But Ning Lu Feng was embarrassed and they had nothing to do with it, and if they refused, they would offend Elder Holy Light for no reason. So they all expressed their support.
Elder Kong Tian looked angry and dejected.
If it weren't for the fact that the ceremony of recruiting disciples hadn't ended, Ning Lufeng would finally be able to pick up a few pieces of garbage from the square to maintain the infusion of fresh blood. He promised to turn around and leave immediately, and the province stayed here to continue to be ridiculed.
Ling Feng held his chin and raised his eyebrows slightly.
I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that there is a pair of eyes behind his back to look at him, if his estimate is correct, it should be Zixiao from Yunxia Peak.
"Since the elders of the four peaks insist on letting the eliminated disciples draw lots to enter which sect first, this throne will now order someone to get the jade lot. ā
Elder Mo Xie swept his robe. A few disciples who maintained order immediately ran out of the square quickly.
He is only responsible for the assessment, as for which sect the winning disciple enters. He has no right to interfere.
At tea time, several disciples brought a bucket-sized stick.
There were dense bamboo sticks inserted in the stick, because the logo of the four peaks was engraved on the bottom of the bamboo sticks, even though all the eliminated disciples on the scene had a thousand eyes. I don't see a clue.
Ling Feng has the Wheel of Creation Eye, so he can naturally see through the logo in the lottery, but his ranking has already entered the top 100, so it doesn't matter if he looks at it or not.
"Now, you start drawing lots, and as for which gate you enter, it's up to your luck. ā
Elder Mo Ye indifferently glanced at the eliminated Shenqiao Realm disciples, and said slowly.
There were a total of eight thousand disciples who entered the Dao Sect this time. Of the nearly 1,000 people who have cultivated to reach the Divine Bridge Realm, there are 900 people who do not need to draw lots except for the top 100.
Nine hundred people consciously lined up in a long line. The fateful lottery process began.
At this moment, the nine hundred disciples were extremely worried and worried in their hearts, because it was decided that their opportunity to eat and drink spicy food in the future was here.
"Haha, it's Ethereal Peak, I drew the bamboo skewer that entered Ethereal Peak. ā
As soon as the draw began, a disciple was qualified to enter the Ethereal Peak.
This disciple was holding a bamboo stick. Dancing with his hands, his heart was so excited that he almost jumped out. Tears flowed out at once.
The eyes of the hundreds of brothers at the back of the team were full of envy and jealousy.
The number of places to enter the Ethereal Peak is very limited, and if someone takes one away, there will be one less chance.
"Haha, I'm also an ethereal peak. ā
At this moment, another burst of excited laughter erupted
The disciple who then drew the bamboo stick of the Ethereal Peak looked up to the sky and smiled, jumping up excitedly, and did not care that there were so many people present at the scene, knelt on the ground on the spot, folded his hands, and chanted words on his mouth, it seemed that he was kowtowing to the ancestors.
Next, the luck of a few eliminated disciples was also good, although they did not draw the Ethereal Peak, but they drew the Linyuan Peak, which was the second in the background, and tears of joy burst out of their eyes.
"Oops, IāI actually drew the damn Condensation Peak bamboo stick?"
At this time, the unlucky disciple finally appeared.
He stared at the bamboo stick in his hand in a daze, and the whole person was dumbfounded, because he couldn't accept the cruel reality, the whole person was so soft that he fell to the ground and fainted directly.
"Hehe, thinking back then, Condensing Dew Peak ranked first in the heritage of my Dao Sect, how many days of pride flocked to it, but at this moment, it has become a terrifying existence that all new disciples can't avoid, it's really sad, it's a pity. ā
The Holy Light Elder of the Ethereal Peak had a red light on his face, and he put on a compassionate posture.
Although his voice was full of regret, almost everyone with a discerning eye could hear it, which was clearly mocking the incompetence of Ning Lufeng's contemporary managers, and fell to the point of being avoided.
Elder Kong Tian was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead suddenly burst out, and his heart trembled.
In the minds of these disciples, is he really no different from a poisonous snake beast?
At this moment, another unlucky ghost drew the bamboo stick of Ning Lu Peak......
"Oh my God, my ancestors have always been honest people, and even the sweeping aunt will go to help him when he falls, and he has done all the good deeds, why are good people not rewarded?"
The disciple who drew the bamboo sticks of Condensation Peak cried with a sad face, and said with grief: "Why am I so unlucky, why did I draw the bamboo sticks of Condensation Peak?"
The unlucky guy muttered while kneeling directly on the ground, and said with a handful of tears and snot: "Elder Holy Light, please accept the disciple into the Ethereal Peak, the disciple really doesn't want to be sent to the Condensation Peak to eat, drink and wait for death." ā
After a while, the unlucky guy was covered in swollen bags.
"Elder Kong Tian, are you looking at the situation?"
Elder Holy Light pretended to be surprised, but his heart blossomed.
"Hmph, you look at it. ā
Elder Kong Tian flicked his robe, turned around with a pale face, how could he have the mind to reply.
"Although Elder Ben really wants to accept you into the Ethereal Peak, the old man and Elder Kong Tian are siblings ...... same sect."
Elder Holy Light said in embarrassment: "The friendship between the siblings of the same sect is as great as the sky, for the sake of you as an inner disciple, you must not hurt each other's feelings, so Elder Ben can only love and helpless." ā
"Elder Mo Ye, I want to quit the Dao Sect, and even if I die, I don't want to join Condensing Dew Peak. ā
There was no way to ask for help, and the unlucky disciple's eyes were red, and he said resolutely.
"Is my Condensation Peak really that bad?"
Elder Kong Tian staggered back a few steps, his chest rising and falling violently, and he was almost about to spurt blood on the spot. (