Chapter 223, Shot

On the one hand, it is the thousand-year-old spirit beast Water Qilin who sensed the leakage of evil qi and rose up in anger, and made a move without scruples!

On the other hand, it is the creation of the heavens, unpredictable, but because of the shape of the shì can not do the full force of Mo Qianzhen...

It's just that this seemingly completely unequal duel is actually not as thrilling as everyone thinks.

In fact, if it weren't for the protection of the Qingyun disciples behind him, Mo Qianqian would only need to fight, and he could quietly wait for the arrival of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and right now, although he couldn't dodge, it was not impossible for the demon fox who had practiced for thousands of years.

When the two fingers were together, the magic trick was pinched, and when the two fingers were continuously poked out out of thin air, the power of the heavens in the void gradually appeared. But this trick is clearly the true trick of mobilizing the pure qi of heaven and earth, and there is no trace of demon clan breath at all.

And what about the water unicorn?

It really deserves to be the leader of the water system spirit beasts, the water column that is several zhang thick was shot up out of thin air under his control, standing far away in the sky, there was not the slightest sign of collapse, and it was brought to Mo Qianqian to respond, and the Lingzun's big eyes flashed with endless anger, and with a slight wave of his claws, it caused the monstrous water vapor to rush straight to the place where the sword elder was!

That majesty was really like the Heavenly River bursting its embankment and the Yangtze River flooding, even if it was just a glance, the Qingyun disciples behind the Sword Elder couldn't help but gasp one after another, trembling at the scene of the destruction in front of them. They can only sigh that this is simply a natural feat, beyond the reach of human beings...

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However, in the face of this terrible natural disaster, Mo Qianqian was not afraid at all. From those jet-black eyes, you can't even catch too many emotional fluctuations, all you see is the same smile as before—this young Taoist who looks like he is no more than a decade old, dressed in a white robe, does not move at all in the gale, just waves his hand gently. The surrounding air seemed to have been squeezed strongly suddenly, although it was not deliberately targeted, but the leakage of true yuan brought about by using the magic technique that he was not familiar with had already made it difficult for the Qingyun Jiaozi who were around him to breathe.

The water waves are already close in front of them, and it seems that they are about to swallow everyone in the blink of an eye. The sword-wielding elder, who had been silent, finally spoke, with a confident smile still on the corner of his mouth.

"Binding the gods."

Yes, what Mo Qianzhen used was Tian Ling'er's method to urge Amber Zhu Aya!

The opponent this time, after all, is the mountain-guarding divine beast of Qingyun Gate, if he uses other swordsmanship and magic techniques with greater destructive power, I am afraid that it will damage Lingzun to some extent - when the time comes, it will be difficult to explain to Dao Xuan, so. Fortunately, he used this trick to meet the enemy.

Don't forget, Zeng Jin and Mo Qianzhen, who shared the body with the black, were able to steal each other's tricks and exercises lightly, and this "binding god" was silently written down by Mo Qianqian as early as the first time Tian Ling'er used it in front of him... At this moment, although he doesn't have Amber Zhu Aya in his hand, with his otherworldly cultivation, even if he is freehand, this move is easy to come by...

Of course. He can't see through all the exercises at a glance.

It's like the four unique Qingyun Men of Qingyun... These four tricks were performed more than once in front of him back then, but the flowing shadow of the year had never been able to steal the master - after all, Aoba was proficient in moves. The shot is extremely fast, and he has already reached the stage where the transformation realm is incomprehensible and natural, and the Qingyun Four Absolute is difficult to learn, so someone can only do nothing.

After talking about it, but after saying this trick to bind the gods, the originally unpredictable Void Pure Qi seemed to be tightly held by an invisible big hand. The water qilin frantically gathered in front of him from all directions, but in the blink of an eye, the huge spirit beast was firmly clamped together with the water column beside him, and there was no way to hurt Mo Qianzhen in the slightest... Of course. There is also no way to hurt other Qingyun disciples.

But after all, the water qilin has guarded Qingyun Mountain for nearly a thousand years, when did it suffer such grievances? Suddenly the struggle became more violent! And Mo Qianzhen didn't use his best means to deal with it after all, under the drive of the king of water, the blue water in the waterhole began to boil faintly again, and a thick column of water condensed again...

At this critical moment, I heard a shout in mid-air: "Lingzun is angry!" ”

A dark green figure, as if it appeared out of thin air, suddenly appeared in mid-air between the water qilin and the Qingyun disciples, it was the head of the Qingyun Sect, Dao Xuan Zhenren. I haven't seen him for five years, his crane bone fairy wind, has not changed at all, but he is frowning at the moment, obviously also extremely puzzled by the sudden attack of the water qilin, but the situation is urgent, behind him is dozens of the best young disciples in the Qingyun Sect, and the roaring water column in front of the waves of light, faintly appeared the shadow of various hideous giant beasts, obviously the fierce beast killed by the water unicorn in the past, after death, the soul was actually ingested into the body by the water unicorn, and it was not allowed to die. I can't help but be frightened.

Seeing that the water column was approaching in front of him, Dao Xuan had no choice but to take a deep breath and recite in his mouth: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" "Hands raised, the void holds the ball, the left and right hands into the sword fingering trick, seems to be slow and urgent, in front of the virtual draw a Taiji diagram, in a moment this pattern volleys glowing, white light bursts, Rui is soaring, and then Dao Xuan turned around, the dark green robe on his body has no wind to bulge, Huo Ran floated down from him, the Taiji diagram in the air immediately as driven, rushed to the robe, at that time it was branded on the robe, this dark green robe seems to be also a treasure of the fairy family, by the Taiji diagram, "whew" to the ground, see the wind is long, a moment of more than ten times larger, horizontal in the air, Together with Mo Qianqi's previous methods, he faced the attack of the water qilin.

"Wow", with a loud sound, the water column of the water unicorn envoy hit the enlarged dark green robe, only to hear the roar in the water column, it seems that the souls of those demon beasts shouted angrily, under the heavy blow of the dark green robe, they immediately retreated a few feet away, and the part in the center of the robe that was hit by the water column was even more deeply bulging, and it could be seen that the force was huge.

And the young disciples of Qingyun, who were almost dumbfounded standing on the steps, only felt that a huge wind was suddenly coming, and all of them were unstable, except for a few who were deeply cultivated and barely supported, most of them actually fell left and right. Everyone couldn't help but lose their color, if it weren't for this young man and Dao Xuan Zhenren who blocked the water qilin's thunderous blow one after another, I really don't know what the consequences would be.

Zhang Xiaofan's face was pale and his footing was unstable, so he fell to the side, and Lin Jingyu saw it out of the corner of his eye, and just wanted to reach out to help. Unexpectedly, his body was crooked, but he also fell to the other side, taking care of himself.

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, and subconsciously let go of the hand he was holding the "burning stick" in his arms, desperately stretched out to find a place to support it, and didn't notice that he was much stronger than those crooked "elites" at this moment.

Air. Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was solemn and he was ready to fight—the moment he was not noticed, his eyes had already locked on Mo Qianqian in the crowd... And behind him, "brush, brush, brush" a few times, more than a dozen figures appeared, standing behind him, led by Cangsong Zhenren, and the rest were the first seat of the six veins and the elders of each vein, Tian Buyi and Su Ru were among them. All of them have a stern complexion.

The masters of Qingyunmen are all here at this moment, looking at the world, when encountering this kind of formation, anyone is afraid of seven points first, but this water qilin is under the eyes of the first elders of the head of the Qingyun Gate, there is not the slightest fear, but under the gaze of everyone, the eyes of the water qilin that were originally burning with anger suddenly calmed down. showed a strange look, as if puzzled. The huge column of water in front of him also slowly shrank, and finally lost control and fell to the ground, with a "bang", turning the ground into a wet one.

At this time, the water qilin had no momentum, but its huge body stood in place, still quite terrifying. I saw that it ignored the elders in mid-air, its eyes only stared at the young man on the steps, its eyes swept around, and sniffed in the air with its nose, and it didn't seem to smell anything. Half an hour later. After repeating this strange behavior many times, the water unicorn seemed to have finally given up, shook its huge head, turned around, staggered to another clearing, lay down, leaned its head on its lap, squinted its eyes, and after a while, there was another snoring.

Everyone in Qingyunmen looked at each other and was dumbfounded. And Mo Qianqian secretly scolded in his heart...

Cangsong Daoren came back to his senses as quickly as possible, quietly moved to the side of Daoxuan Zhenren, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother in charge, it is not appropriate to let the disciples stay here longer. ”

Dao Xuan woke up, glanced at Cang Song, nodded, and said, "You take the disciples up first, and I'll go see what's going on with Lingzun?" After speaking, his body folded, and he flew towards the water unicorn.

Cang Song turned around and said loudly: "Just now Lingzun made a joke on everyone, you don't have to be nervous, now all the disciples who participate in the martial arts test should go to the Yuqing Hall in turn." ”

The disciples responded in unison, restored order, and walked upward. But in my heart, seeing the thrilling blow of the water unicorn just now, I'm afraid that few people will believe that it was a joke.

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Following behind everyone, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu walked into the majestic and spacious Yuqing Palace. Standing in this hall, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt that the memories of the past five years were turned over one by one.

"Feather." Zhang Xiaofan suddenly whispered.

"What?" Lin Jingyu looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice: "I suddenly remembered one thing, in the past few years, have you seen Second Uncle Wang?" ”

Lin Jingyu's face suddenly darkened, and then he shook his head and said, "No, today is also the first time I have returned to Tongtian Peak." Three years ago, I asked Qi Hao's senior brother Wang about the situation, and I heard him say that he was still crazy and crazy, running around on Tongtian Peak all day long, but with Nagato's senior brother taking care of him, there should be no problem. ”

Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a while, and said, "When this competition is over, I want to go and see him, will you go?" ”

Lin Jingyu nodded and said, "Okay, I want to see him too." ”

At this time, above the main hall, suddenly a green shadow flashed, but it was Dao Xuan Zhenren who flashed in from outside, and the eyes of the elders of Qingyun Sect fell on him, and Cangsong Daoren walked forward and asked: "Senior brother in charge, Lingzun ......"

Dao Xuan raised his hand to stop and glanced at him, and Cangsong Daoren immediately understood and stopped talking. Immediately, Dao Xuan Zhenren turned around casually and glanced deeply at the sword-wielding elder... The latter is a completely dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, which is really helpless.

Dao Xuan secretly complained in his heart, but with his heart, he naturally wouldn't show anything on the surface. He said to the dozens of young disciples of Qingyunmen standing on the main hall with a pleasant face: "Everyone is here, okay, okay." ”

All the disciples bowed down together and said, "I've seen the real person in charge." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled slightly, walked back to his seat, and glanced at Cangsong Daoren, who immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone." You are all the leaders of the younger generation of Qingyunmen, and 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: sailing against the current. 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. ”

"Ah", there was an exclamation among the disciples of Qingyun Sect, twenty sessions, calculated at one time, it was 1,200 years long.

Cangsong Daoren looked at everyone's reactions with satisfaction, and said, "Today. Under the leadership of the senior brother of Daoxuan, my Qingyun Sect is prosperous and prosperous, far better than in the previous life, and there are countless outstanding people in the younger generation. Therefore, after the senior brother in charge of the sect discussed with the first seat of each vein, the number of people in the big test was increased to 64, so as not to regret the loss of pearls in the sea. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but look at Tian Buyi, only to see Tian Buyi sitting under Daoxuan Zhenren. His face was expressionless, but there was a look of impatience in his eyes. After all, the matter of increasing the number of contestants is said to have been discussed with the heads of each vein, but in fact, it is not the Daoxuan real person and the Cangsong real person who have 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. Look, everybody," he said. He also snatched the osmium and threw the stinging of the sting,

"In that mahogany chest. 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 the Cangsong Daoist ignored it, and said: "After the lottery is completed, the number will be used as the basis for the competition, and so on with the number 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? ”

The disciples of Qingyun Sect standing at the bottom of the hall were silent for a while, and suddenly someone said loudly: "May I ask Senior Uncle Cangsong, there are obviously sixty-four people, but how come there are only sixty-three wax pills?" ”

Cangsong Daoren seemed to have been prepared for this question, coughed dryly, and said: "The rules of this competition are that there are nine people in each of the seven veins of Qingyunmen, of which Changmen has one more person, but, cough cough, because there is only one line of the same sect that has sent a total of eight disciples, so there is one less, so there are only sixty-three people." ”

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on the face of Tian Buyi, the first seat of Dazhu Peak, and Tian Buyi had a burst of anger on his face, but he sat upright and did not move at all. The Qingyunmen disciples below were in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion.

After everyone's voices calmed down a little, Cang Song Zhencai said: "But this is not a difficult matter, among the sixty-three wax pills, as long as any disciple draws the number one, it will be extremely lucky, because there is no opponent of the sixty-fourth, so he has a bye in the first round." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar among the disciples of Qingyunmen, but after all, Qingyunmen is a famous sect and has a very strict family education, although this method seems to be quite funny, but no one objected.

Dao Xuan Zhenren stood up and looked around, his head of the family, was silent. Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded and said, "In that case, let's go and draw lots." ”

Above the main hall, everyone's eyes then fell on the mahogany box, first of all, it was the nine disciples who walked out of the Nagato First Line, walked to the box in turn, and each took out a wax pill, and then the disciples of the Dragon Head Peak First Line.

Lin Jingyu said hello to Zhang Xiaofan and walked out, Zhang Xiaofan looked at his back twice, and then looked at the seven leaders and the elders sitting on the top seat. Among these people, from Dao Xuan Zhenren down, Cangsong Dao people, Tianyun Dao people, Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang and other veins he had seen five years ago, only a female Dao Gu sitting on the last chair on the right had never met, but looking at it like this, most of them were the famous Xiaozhu Peak's first Water Moon Master.

Zhang Xiaofan often heard his senior brothers mention this uncle on weekdays, and heard that Xiaozhufeng was the only one in the Qingyun Sect that only accepted female apprentices, and Master Shuiyue himself was also very profound, and he was very famous in the Qingyun Sect. And the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak have also performed well in the previous Seven Veins Martial Arts Examinations.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the Shuiyue Master a few more times, and saw that her appearance was about thirty or so, which was similar to that of her master Su Ru, with a goose egg face, thin eyebrows and a moist nose, a pair of apricot eyes and a moon-white robe. It looks like it's graceful. Behind her, there was no elder standing, but a female disciple, dressed in white like snow, extremely beautiful, with a long sword behind her back. The hilt of the scabbard is sky blue, bright in color, and faintly flowing with waves, which is the one that Zhang Xiaofan sensed the breath of a certain demon fox before - so, this woman is extremely beautiful, but where does Xiaofan dare to look at her!?

Lu Xueqi is still staring at him coldly!

The more he thought about it, the more he cared in his heart, and the young woman seemed to be able to feel the apprehension in his heart. The more he retreated, the more persistent she became, her eyes were like electricity, staring coldly at Zhang Xiaofan without moving. Zhang Xiaofan's heart was shocked, as if he had been shocked, and his eyes seemed to be stinged. He was startled, his face was slightly red, but he saw that the woman was still expressionless. But there was a hint of contempt in his eyes, and he hurriedly lowered his head. It's at this awkward moment. Suddenly, someone next to him stretched out his hand to pull him, only to hear Tian Ling'er's voice say: "Xiaofan, what are you doing in a daze, let's go to draw lots." ”

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly said: "Yes, yes." As he spoke, he didn't dare to glance at Master Shuiyue again, turned around and followed Tian Ling'er towards the mahogany box. At this time, there were only two veins left in the main hall, Dazhu Peak and Xiao Zhufeng, and no lots had been drawn. The people of Dazhufeng, led by Song Daren, walked to the box in turn, pulled out the wax pill, and walked back to the hall. After that, when everyone was checking what number they had drawn, eight female disciples Wen Min came out of Xiao Zhufeng's vein, and Wen Min was also among them. And the woman in white standing behind Master Shuiyue bowed her head to Master Shuiyue and said, Master Shuiyue nodded and said, "You can go too." ”

The woman in white answered, walked to the women of Xiaozhufeng, smiled with Wen Min, walked to the mahogany box together, and pulled out the last nine wax pills.

At this moment, above the main hall, all the disciples checked the wax pills one after another, and the elders of the various veins sitting at the top couldn't help but get nervous, their eyes were staring at the disciples of the main lineage, hoping that the disciples would draw a good lot, if they drew the note that said "one", it would naturally be the best.

As if in response to the mood of the teachers, the young disciples of Qingyunmen under the hall made their voices one by one:

"Ah, I'm twenty-six."

"I'm thirty-three, huh, how many are you?"

"Oh, I'm forty-seven, I don't know what the opponent is, I'll do the math......"

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I just watched the disciples talk for a long time, but no one said that they had drawn the precious No. 1 note.

Cangsong Daoren frowned, coughed twice, and said loudly: "Who drew the No. 1 lot?" ”

His voice was loud, and he suppressed all the voices for a while, and there was silence in the hall, and for a long time, in the crowd, there was suddenly a small voice, with a hint of surprise and caution, as if even he himself did not believe it, and said: "Hui, Hui, Uncle Cangsong, here, here." ”

Everyone looked at it together, and they were stunned, only to see Zhang Xiaofan standing in the crowd, holding a note in his hand, standing still, but his eyes were aimed at Tian Buyi, and he was timid.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on this inconspicuous disciple of Dazhu Peak, Tian Buyi glanced at Su Ru, Su Ru smiled slightly and nodded.

Everyone in Dazhufeng was smiling, and they all gathered around, Lu Daxin patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, I can't see that you are so lucky!" ”

Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head and stuck out his tongue, and his heart changed from surprise at the beginning to surprise. Du Bishu on the side suddenly patted his head regretfully, and said: "I knew that I should have made a bet on who won this lottery just now, hehe, it must be a big upset, all killed!" ”

"Go, go," Tian Ling'er smacked him, turned to Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, it's useless for you to enter the second round anyway, it's better to sign this to me!" ”

Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect his senior sister to say this, he was stunned for a moment, and with an "oh" sound, he handed over the note that said "one".

Song Daren's face changed slightly, he looked around, and said in a low voice: "Little junior sister, don't mess around." ”

Tian Ling'er smiled "fluttering", as bright as a peach blossom, her cheeks were slightly red like jade, she stretched out her fingers like green onions, flicked it lightly on Zhang Xiaofan's forehead, and said, "Little fool, I'm joking with you." ”

Zhang Xiaofan blinked his eyes and laughed too.

At this time, how could anyone pay attention to the fact that although the Dao Xuan Zhenren who was sitting on the main seat had a clean face, he was actually driving the Heavenly Xuanyin with his true power, and was talking carefully with someone standing among the elders...

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"You owe me an explanation for today's events." (To be continued......)

PS: Ask for a qiē ah, the recent results are also a little hard