Chapter 3: The White Dress
At the foot of the Cangyun Sect Peak Peak, under the clouds and mist above, there was a huge square.
In the deserted square in the past, today is particularly lively, at a glance, there are crowds of people, rubbing shoulders, and the popularity is particularly prosperous.
On the square, eight platforms were erected, arranged in the direction of the eight trigrams, separated by more than ten zhang from each other.
The disciples of the various peaks of the Cangyun Sect were all clustered around these platforms, all of them were talking, and their eyes were full of anticipation.
Li Xuanyu followed behind the first seat of Kuzhu Peak, and led a group of juniors and sisters into the venue slowly.
In a blink of an eye, it is the year-end competition, which is different from previous years when it is just a little reward and false name, but this year's top two are able to get the quota to enter the inner door, which makes this competition suddenly fierce.
There was a lot of darkness all around, especially the young disciples, most of whom were fourteen or fifteen years old, curious and excited, all of them excited.
Cangyun Sect has nine veins, in addition to branches like Kuzhu Peak, where the number of disciples is less than a hundred, and there are few people, there are other branches such as Shouyang Peak with a large number of disciples.
The disciples of each peak combined, there were nearly a thousand disciples who appeared in the square at this time, and this was still the number of disciples recruited by the Cangyun Sect after the decline year after year.
If it was in the heyday of the past, there would be at least tens of thousands of disciples in the Cangyun Sect, distributed in the Cangyun Mountain Range, but now it is not possible.
Resources are scarce, and they can't be open sourced, so they can only be throttled.
Li Xuanyu looked at the current master who took a step forward, and sat on the high viewing platform with the other peaks, his body was straight, standing in place, waiting quietly.
The bell of Qingyue rang leisurely, echoing between the peaks.
The Yuyu Immortal Que in the clouds loomed, and several elders and seniors in Dao robes appeared on the high platform, looking at the group of young disciples below with a smile.
As the bells rang one after another, the disciples of the big competition entered one after another.
At this time, the clouds and mist on Cangyun Peak suddenly fluctuated slightly, and then in the sound of the crane's chirping, a middle-aged Taoist stepped on the auspicious clouds and fell to the center of the high platform, and after greeting the other elders, he looked down on the young disciples below.
Seeing this, the disciples below paid homage to the Taoist who appeared, and sang: "The disciple has seen the !! of the master."
"It's all out of courtesy. "Cangyun teaches the fairy wind bones, and his bearing is calm, and at first glance he is a master of the Tao, and his words are not hurried at this time, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
"Let's get started. ”
After Cangyun took his seat, he commanded the left and right.
"Obey the commands of the Lord. The deacons and elders on the side said solemnly and began to preside over the competition.
Li Xuanyu listened to the deacon on the stage announcing the rules of Dabi, closed his eyes slightly, and keenly felt that there was a gaze staring at him, so he suddenly opened his eyes and looked over.
Not far away, in the position of Xiao Hanfeng, there was a group of female disciples standing there, all of them were fifteen or sixteen years old, all of them were already moving, especially the woman in white at the front.
Dressed in white like snow, extremely beautiful, a pair of blue eyes under the long ice blue hair, carrying a long sword behind him, the scabbard is inlaid with emerald gemstones, made of green leather, the hilt of the sword is ice blue, the color is dense, faintly cold, at first sight, you know that it is not a mortal thing.
The gaze that Li Xuanyu felt just now belonged to this woman.
Following the gaze, Li Xuanyu and the woman looked at each other, and their eyes met each other.
Seeing Li Xuanyu look over, the woman did not dodge, but looked coldly, as if she had a deep hatred, which made Li Xuanyu frown slightly, and then looked away.
“...... Therefore, the prosperity of the Tao lies in diligence and perseverance, and you are all the pillars of my Cangyun Sect in the future, and you should show your strengths and prosper for the Tao......"
Li Xuanyu listened to the tendency of a deacon on the stage to speak at length, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise, at this time, the elders above couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly interrupted directly and announced the start of the competition.
These elders are all pure cultivators, and it is not easy to take some time out of the year to participate in the disciple competition, and the sooner they can endure, the better, how can they endure such a wasted time.
"Let's get started. The instructor waved his hand and announced the official start of the competition.
"In this big competition, among the nine veins of my Cangyun, there are eight people from each vein, a total of seventy-two people, representing each vein to participate in the big competition, and now, the disciples of each vein have begun to draw lots to prepare for the first round of the competition. ”
After the deacon on the stage finished speaking, the disciples who participated in the competition all came out one after another, came to the red wooden box on the side, and began to draw lots one by one.
Li Xuanyu was followed by Qi Hao and Lin Qi, as well as several other junior brothers and sisters, all of whom participated in the big competition for the first time, especially the few disciples in the back, their faces were a little pale and they looked very nervous.
Calmly walked to the red box, Li Xuanyu randomly pulled out a bamboo stick, which read, "Xun position three".
This is the Xuntai stage competition in the Bagua direction, and three represents the third game.
Handing the bamboo stick to the deacon in front, Li Xuanyu walked over with a peach wood sword in his hand, quietly walked to the rest place not far away, found a secluded place to meditate, closed his eyes and recuperated, anyway, it was the third session, according to the practice of previous years, it usually started in the afternoon.
The disciples of Jiufeng in the back all drew bamboo sticks and determined the order of the competition, and soon, the first round began.
On the eight platforms, disciples from Jiufeng appeared one after another.
Those who can participate are all veteran disciples in the late stage of qi refining, and the magic weapons in their hands are also extraordinary, and there are all kinds of spirit sword formation flags, but the most are the spirit swords practiced by these disciples, and at the beginning of the competition, the sword aura on the stage is overflowing.
Although Li Xuanyu felt a little boring, the disciples below were very addicted, and they couldn't take their eyes off watching them one by one, especially under the stage of several competitions, the popularity was unimaginable.
Among them, the woodrow who was drawn to the first round is not weak, and as a woman, she is also beautiful, with a heroic posture that is rare for ordinary women, and she has attracted the attention of many disciples just after she stepped into the ring, especially some young male disciples, who are staring at the woodfinch intently from the audience.
There is also Lu Yun of Qinglin Peak, with long sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and chic, which attracted the attention of many female disciples, and all of them had red hearts in their eyes, all of them gathered under the stage where Lu Yun was.
But the most popular is the woman in white on the stage, with long ice blue hair exuding a touching blue luster, those eyes are different from ordinary amber, the same ice blue, coupled with a beautiful face, cold and dusty temperament, as soon as she came to the stage, countless disciples rushed over, vying to see the beauty.
"This junior sister, Zhou Yi is polite in Xiaping Lake Peak!" The woman in white with long ice blue hair was a handsome disciple, dressed in blue, and he looked a little temperamental, but standing with this woman in white, he was a little ashamed of himself.