In the end, the fairy world was not able to cover the sky with one hand, even if some people erased the traces, they should be unlucky, and none of them hid.

Gu Jijun's face was blue and white, and he fell from the ring in embarrassment.

Everyone also looked embarrassed.

From the moment he got the bye, there have been frequent accidents.

Except for being hit by a pillar, you either tripped over someone or tripped over yourself.

Other people's attacks will always fall on him "by chance".

Even taking pills and drinking water will be choked.

Even a passing bird would pull a handful of on his head.

Gu Jijun's bad luck made some people feel a little scared.

It's so mysterious!

It's also oozing!

They suspect that if Gu Jijun holds the bye again, he may have to lose his life in various accidents!

Gu Jijun was unwilling in his heart, but from not believing in his fate at the beginning, to now feeling that his back was cold, he only had one idea at the moment, to throw out the bye in his hand!

Whoever loves wants it!

After waiting hard, and "accidentally" being injured a few times, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, the first big competition in the ring finally ended.

When it was time to draw lots again, Gu Jijun walked faster than anyone else.

When he put the wooden skewer into the skewer, he was relieved.

"Smack!"

A white unidentified object brushed past him.

The monks around him were suddenly frightened and far away from him.

When they saw the white unidentified object dangerously landing next to his shoe, all the cultivators didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or take a breath.

After all, this unknown liquid in the past will always fall on Gu Jijun from all angles and with the same result without accident!

This time it was avoided!

The eyes of all the cultivators fell to the lottery holder.

"The lottery begins!"

With the order of the managing monk, the cultivators were a little hesitant.

It's just that there are monks who don't believe in evil.

"What a coward! Maybe he is unlucky today, and he can blame the bye sign, which is useless! Let me! ”

"What are you afraid of, I'm neither lucky nor unlucky, can I still be the turn of that bye?!"

Everyone immediately felt that this was reasonable.

At this moment, they actually feel that they are quite happy to be an ordinary person!

Sure enough, they are just fit to be an ordinary person! Such a windy and stormy life is not for them!

More and more monks began to draw lots.

Gu Jijun did not draw lots and stood aside to watch.

In fact, the afterglow of his eyes was looking at Shen Qingyi.

He wanted Shen Qingyi to smoke first!

He listened to the complicated things in his heart, hoping that it was his luck today, and that it was something else.

Shen Qingyi was not in a hurry to draw lots.

The fairy world likes to play with heartbeats, so she lets them play.

There are fewer and fewer people, and the manager looks at Gu Jijun and Shen Qing several times.

The voices of the discussion below are also getting more and more lively.

"What are they doing here?"

"No matter how weird you look, don't both of them sign for that bye......"

"That Gu Jijun is probably scared by that round of air-by-air signing."

The elders of the Immortal Alliance gritted their teeth and looked at each other one last time.

In the ring, a monk stepped forward and looked at the few sticks in the holder, and he hesitated.

But in the end, he reached out and took one of them.

After she left, Shen Qingyi came to the stage.

Her move made the elders of the Immortal Alliance feel reluctant.

How do you feel, Shen Qingyi seems to know which bye is it?!

They did it because of the later stage, but only the monks of the Immortal League knew about those hands and feet, but Shen Qingyi ......

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Shen Qingyi can actually sense it.

It's a strange feeling.

She felt that this should be like the echo of those serendipitous choices in the travelogue.

There was a certain energy fluctuation on that bye, which was different from other wooden sticks.

But in this way, the fairy world still has no dead heart.

After seeing Shen Qingyi's draw, Gu Jijun took a deep breath and drew one, and after seeing the numbers on it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But thinking of the person who drew lots just now, I couldn't help frowning.

That person was also a genius disciple of the Immortal League......

He felt a little uneasy in his heart, and when his uneasiness appeared, there was another loud noise, and everyone subconsciously looked over.

Zhang Jiajun was knocked into a wall by a spirit beast on all fours.

Everyone felt that there were a lot of surprises today.

And Gu Jijun's face suddenly changed.

Because the person who drew lots in front of Shen Qingyi just now was Zhang Jiajun!

And the unfortunate thing seems to be the same as just now.

And as time went on, Zhang Jiajun seemed to be more unlucky than him.

He ...... Why is he so unlucky? ”

"I said it might have been an accident! No, another person had bad luck today! Although this is very mysterious, I think the next time I go to participate in the big competition, I should go to those dust temples to burn some incense or something! ”

"Is there a possibility that he ...... Got a bye? ”

"How can this be ......?"

"The second one! Xianmeng Zhang Jiajun has a bye! ”

The moment the monk in charge spoke, the monk's voice stopped abruptly.

Then the faces of the cultivators instantly became wonderful.

"I'll go! It was really him who won the bye! ”

"What's going on today?! This one for two! Don't you have a living soul with a wooden stick, and you will choose the master?! ”

"Impossible! The wooden sticks are all made of the latest wood, the wood is hard, and the wood spirit law is hidden in it, but because of this, there will be no living beings! That's what was in mind when making these wooden sticks in the first place! ”

"So what do you say about today's events? It won't really be ...... They can't afford that bye, right? ”

"But if you can't bear it, why are they being drawn?"

Shen Qingyi ignored the discussion of the monks around her, she stepped into her own ring, waiting for Dabi to begin.

Looking at the appearance of her old god, some elders of the Immortal Alliance couldn't help but grit a mouthful of silver teeth.

Jiao Changbai's eyes mocked.

"Dabi begins!"

Shen Qingyi, who was standing in the ring, straightened his back and looked at the opponent opposite.

I didn't expect it, it was an acquaintance.

Gu Jijun's face was as ugly as it was when he saw Shen Qingyi.

The moment the gongs and drums in the ring sounded, Shen Qing moved in an instant.

Gu Jijun's heart tightened, and he hurriedly raised the spiritual power shield and blocked it in front of him.

However, in the quiet space around, there is no Shen Qingyi.

Gu Jijun's divine sense swept around, trying to find Shen Qingyi's figure.

"Zila!"

The spiritual power shield was dissolved, and looking at the cold and shining weapon, Gu Jijun Tong shrank suddenly.

The moment the body regressed, the spiritual power shield was also shattered.

The slightly numb tiger's mouth made it difficult for Gu Jijun to calm down.

Although I had long heard of Shen Qingyi's power and seen her fight, when I faced it in person, I realized that compared to the rumors, her strength was superior!