Chapter 141: Dead Heart
When Qianshan Duxue woke up from her coma, it was already three days later, and the assessment was completely over. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The specific number of monks will be left behind, and the results will be announced today, so with the intention of what to do, he struggled to get up from the bed and asked his younger brother to help him go to Silver Star Plaza.
There are a lot of people, whether they are eliminated or they are likely to become disciples of the Jade Emperor Temple, they all come to occupy the position early.
Near the gate of the Martial Mansion, a high platform has been temporarily erected, which looks simple and magnificent, and the earth-based warlocks of the Martial Mansion have successfully built it without taking long to do it.
The sun gradually rises, bringing a little warmth to the cold winter.
Qianshan Duxue's younger brother, Qianshan Duyun's talent is not very good, he can open the method, and it is estimated that he is also an apprentice in this life, so he was not sent to practice to help the family take care of business.
When his body was relatively weak, he squeezed his sister into the crowd with him, making him sweat.
"Twilight, when this time comes, I will ask someone to send you to the academy when I turn around, now the academy has taken a turn for the better, and those who couldn't practice before can also practice a certain kind of exercise, and there is no restriction!" Looking at his younger brother's appearance, Qianshan Twilight touched his head and said a little dotingly.
Although he is only fifteen years old, Qianshan Twilight Cloud is very sensible, and when he saw his sister say this, he didn't refute it, in fact, he didn't have any hope that he could practice, but as long as his sister was happy, it would be fine.
At a glance, I saw that not far ahead, the three young monks of the Qiangjun Martial Mansion, led by the young master who defeated Qianshan Duxue, had probably successfully stepped into the handsome level, and Qianshan Duxue judged for himself.
There are a lot of people in the Silver Star Martial Mansion, more than a dozen people who are qualified, and the rest of the forest add up to less than thirty people, and the monks who can enter the Jade Emperor Temple will appear from these people.
Without letting people wait too long, more than a dozen Jade Emperor Guan monks, under the leadership of the black-robed monk, volleyed out and appeared in front of everyone.
As a Wind Sect Grandmaster-level martial artist, the black-robed monk did not have any difficulty in doing this, which made the young people below yearn for more and more in their hearts, and he himself was very satisfied with his simple and generous display of strength.
The eyes swept across the stage, a pair of expectant eyes, this is the strong guarantee and foundation of the Jade Emperor Concept.
If one day the Jade Emperor Temple is no longer attractive enough, then the decline is certain, so what they have to do is to maintain this attractiveness.
Without the slightest nonsense, the black-robed monk waved his hand, and more than a dozen jade plaques immediately appeared out of thin air.
Stretched out his hand and grabbed one of them, and looked at it without any information, it was a blank jade plate, something worth hundreds of taels of silver, and it was directly thrown on the ground and shattered.
Followed by the second one, there was indeed a person's name on it: "Kou Yuan!" The rumbling voice spread throughout the entire Silver Star Plaza.
The monk of the Qiangjun Martial Mansion nodded indifferently, then took a step forward and stood firmly under the stage.
"Very good, after the matter here, you can go home for the festival, and in the coming year, someone will naturally come to the door to pick you up and become a disciple of the Jade Emperor Temple, and I hope you will not be arrogant or impatient and work hard to practice, this is just the beginning!" The man in white next to him took the jade pendant and handed it to Kou Yuan, and encouraged him in his mouth.
However, this disciple of the Qiangjun Martial Mansion just nodded silently, his mouth tightly closed, and he didn't make the slightest sound.
After being bored, the man in white turned around a little embarrassed, and the black-robed monk had already grabbed the jade pendant again, and there was still no information when he fell to the ground.
The vast majority of the young monks who had some hope were sweating for fear of losing the election, except for a few who had a chance of victory.
Five more monks were selected one after another, and there were only two jade plaques left on them, and many people looked at them with bated breath, lest they miss the movements of the black-robed monks.
The penultimate jade plaque fell into his hand, and after looking at it, it was thrown to the ground, obviously a waste plaque.
There was only one piece left, and the entire Silver Star Square suddenly quieted down, and the atmosphere became very depressing, and Qianshan Twilight felt that her sister's arm became stiff, and her mood was far from being as relaxed as her expression.
"A thousand mountains and twilight snow!" was a very flat voice.
Many people thought they had misheard, including herself, and if it weren't for her brother pulling her, she would have turned around and left.
"Why is it her?" This is the first reaction of most people, because Chiyama Twilight is a loser, and the other competitors must have no advantage except that she is a girl, and she is completely at a disadvantage.
Such a decision naturally can't convince people, in fact, even the Jade Emperor's own disciples have some strange eyes in their eyes, but they control their expressions very well and remain silent.
"I'm not convinced!" said a stunned young man below.
"Why are you not convinced!" replied to a disciple in Tsing Yi, asking with a serious face.
"Why is it a thousand mountains and twilight snow, all the friends present, no matter which one I recognize, but this one I don't accept!" The man was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and when he became angry, he said anything, and where would he think of anything else.
"Presumptuous, do you think that our Jade Emperor Guan Grandmaster-level monk has a worse vision than you!" The Tsing Yi monk who knew it well did not reveal anything when he spoke, and he was very strict, not to mention that the Jade Emperor Guan wanted to accept a disciple, what does it have to do with other people.
In an instant, the man calmed down, and then he reacted, he was questioning a grandmaster-level master, but the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, although he was a little uneasy in his heart, he still stood there stunned.
The black-robed monk had a little amusement on his face, but there was disdain in his eyes.
The voice reached Qianshan Duxue's ears again, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he pushed his brother's hand away, and soon appeared in front, his face still a little sickly pale.
"Originally, you couldn't get this quota, thank you Lingwang Mansion well, if it weren't for His Royal Highness the Lingwang personally interceding, we wouldn't have given you a quota!" The man in white got the transmission from his uncle, and directly gave the answer, revealing the secret that Qianshan Duxue could become a disciple of the Jade Emperor Guan.
Full of joy, as if being poured with a basin of cold water, Qianshan Duxue raised his head with difficulty, looking at the smile on the face of the white-clothed monk in front of him, but the hateful face of the little spirit king appeared in his eyes.
Under the great joy and sorrow, the pulse of the heart changed sharply, a mouthful of blood gushed out, the jade plate in his hand fell to the ground, and his heart was as dead as ashes, and he couldn't help this fate no matter what.
Several Yuan mansions have been completely shattered, and most of the Yuan power in the body has dissipated.
"Such a Jade Emperor view, don't go!" Not far away, Kou Yuan frowned, his face turned cold again, and he casually threw the jade pendant out, turned around and walked outside.