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.

Dao Xuan did not explain the water qilin's anger, and the Seven Veins Martial Arts was also carried out normally under his instructions.

The Seven Veins Huiwu is held every 60 years, and it has been passed down to this day, which is exactly the twentieth session, a full 1,200 years.

In the past, there were only 32 participants in each competition, but this year, because of the abundance of talents in Qingyunmen, the number of participants was deliberately doubled, with nine participants in each vein and one more person in Tongtian Peak, a total of 64 people.

The rules of the game are also very simple, the draw is drawn to play in pairs, and the winner advances to the next round until the final winner is determined.

However, because there were only eight contestants in Dazhu Peak, there were only sixty-three people in the final competition.

The lottery began in an orderly manner for all the participating disciples, and Song Xing looked at the heads of the various veins and elders sitting on them.

Among these people, from Dao Xuan Zhenren down, Cangsong Dao people, Tianyun Dao people, Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang and other veins, a female Dao Gu sitting on the last chair on the right side seems to be the famous Xiaozhu Peak Water Moon Master.

These people are the strongest group of people in Qingyunmen, and even in the entire righteous path.

But at this moment, except for Song Xing, no one would have expected that under the surface of Qingyunmen's fire and flowers, there was already an undercurrent, and a conspiracy to subvert the largest sect of the righteous path had been quietly unfolded.

Song Xing's gaze stayed on Cangsong Daoren's face for a moment, and then lowered his head and looked away.

But then he felt two pairs of eyes linger on him for a moment.

"Senior brother, it's time for us to draw lots." He Dazhi behind him reminded Song Xing in a low voice.

Song Xing stepped out of the crowd, and the people of Dazhu Peak followed closely behind, pulling out eight wax pills from a mahogany box placed in the middle of the Yuqing Palace.

On the sealed slip of paper in the wax pill is the number of this competition.

What is surprising is that Zhang Xiaofan actually drew the number one.

The game adopts a head-to-end battle system, because there are only 63 people in the game, so the No. 1 who originally played against No. 64 directly had a bye and entered the second round.

The people of Dazhufeng didn't expect Zhang Xiaofan to have such luck, everyone was smiling, and they all came around, Lu Daxin patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder 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!" ”

At this time, on the elder's side, Cangsong Daoren frowned, and then said loudly: "Okay, since the lottery has been completed, all the disciples will come to me and report their names according to the signature number, and then post it on the red list, and you will know who your opponent is." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren covered his long beard with his hand, stepped forward and said: "I, Qingyun Sect, have always been famous and righteous since the establishment of the Qingyunzi Patriarch School, and now I am the leader of the righteous path in the world. Under the party, the righteous path is prosperous, the evil demons retreat, and the world enjoys peace. But the remnants of the devil's path are treacherous and vicious, their hearts are immortal, and they seem to be ready to move over the years. At this time, it is even more necessary for us and other people in the righteous path to hold the path and hoe the traitor, so you must concentrate on cultivating the Tao and strengthen your mind, as long as we are strong and self-reliant, then there will be no gaps in the evil demons and outer paths! ”

The disciples shouted, "Follow the instructions of the master!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled and said, "Okay, good." In addition, I would like to announce to you: in order to encourage the disciples of Qingyunmen to work hard towards the Tao and practice inspiringly, I discussed with all the elders and decided to start with this Seven Veins Martial Arts, and give a small reward to the final winner every time after the Seven Veins Martial Arts Test. ”

"Ahh There was a commotion among the Qingyun disciples.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at these young disciples and said with a smile: "The prize this time is the 'Liuhe Mirror'. ”

The disciple of Da Zhufeng looked dazed, Tian Ling'er quietly tugged at the back of Song Xing's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, what is the magic weapon of the Liuhe Realm?" ”

Song Xing said in a low voice: "The Liuhe Mirror is the magic weapon handed down by the tenth generation of the ancestor of the sect, Wu Fangzi Zhenren, I have heard the master say before, it is one of the treasures of the sect, it is extremely powerful, and it is even more wonderful, as long as the spiritual power of the user is strong enough, the Liuhe Mirror can reflect all attacks, so as to be invincible." ”

The disciples of Dazhu Peak behind Song Xing glanced at each other, and understood in their hearts that the treasures were good, but under the heavy rewards, they were afraid that the intensity of this seven-vein martial arts would inevitably go to a higher level.

Song Xing glanced at the Dao Xuan Zhenren above, lowered his voice, and said: "It seems that this time the head of the sect and the head of each vein have made a lot of money, and this time the Seven Veins will be a little unusual!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren paused for a while, smiled and watched the young disciples discuss, and after a while, he said: "Okay, that's basically the case, you go back and take a rest, tomorrow morning, the Seven Veins Martial Arts will start the competition." ”

The Qingyun disciples saluted in unison and said in unison, "Yes, the head of the sect is a real person." ”

Early the next morning, all the disciples of Qingyunmen came to Yunhai Square, and at a glance, there was a vast sea of people, shoulder to shoulder, and the popularity was at its peak, which showed the prosperity of Qingyunmen.

On the huge square, overnight, eight large platforms have been erected, which are built with waist-thick giant trees, which are more than ten zhang away from each other, and are arranged in the direction of gossip.

At this moment, there is a sea of people in front of and behind the stage, and under the stage of the largest "dry" position in the middle, a tall red list of several people stands up, and the signatures and names of the disciples participating in the competition are written in gold-cut characters with the size of a bowl, Zhang Xiaofan's name is very obtrusive in the first place, and the opponent's column is empty.

At this time, Tian Buyi came over with Su Ru and Tian Ling'er, and all the disciples saluted him, Tian Buyi was in a good mood, nodded and said to Song Xing: "This competition, play the majesty of my Dazhu Peak." ”

Song Xing nodded in response, "Yes, Master." ”

There are few people in Dazhufeng, and there are no disciples with good qualifications in the past, plus Tian Buyi has a strange personality and has a general relationship with the heads of all veins, so the good things of Qingyunmen often can't be the turn of Dazhufeng, and Tian Buyi has long been very aggrieved in his heart.

Now that the patriarch has opened his eyes, Da Zhufeng has come out of Song Xing, and his strength has directly chased the first seat of the elders of each vein, Tian Buyi has long been looking forward to the day of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, and he has a good look at it.

Tian Buyi finished explaining, nodded, turned around and walked towards the stage, while Su Ru followed.

"Dang!"

A crisp bell sounded, echoing in the sea of clouds, which lifted everyone's spirits, and the originally noisy square suddenly fell silent for a while.

I saw that on the huge stage in the middle, the figures of Dao Xuan Zhenren and Cangsong Dao Ren appeared, Dao Xuan Zhenren took a step, looked around at the countless disciples in the audience, and said loudly: "The competition begins." ”

As he spoke, he flicked his robe, and the bell sounded again, resounding through the sky, and all the disciples listened to it, and suddenly there was a feeling of blood boiling, and their faces showed eager expressions.

Among the sixteen people in the first batch of competitions, only Tian Ling'er was the only disciple of Dazhu Peak who competed, and on the Western "leaving" platform, the opponent was a disciple surnamed Shen from Chaoyang Peak.

The disciple's strength was not weak, but Tian Ling'er relied on the magic weapon Amber Zhu Aya to be sharper, and finally won the game.

The disciples of Dazhu Peak suddenly thundered with joy, and even Tian Buyi, who was watching the battle on the high platform, had a smile on his face.

Shang Zhengliang, the first seat of Chaoyang Peak, glanced at Tian Ling'er a few times, and said to Tian Buyi and his wife: "Senior Brother Tian, although my niece is young, she has such a talent and qualification for Xiuzhen, which is really enviable." ”

Tian Buyi's face was colorful, but he said with a smile in his mouth: "It's over, it's over." ”

Su Ru also smiled: "Senior Brother Shang has a lot of talents, I believe there are more powerful masters yet." ”

Shang Zhengliang laughed at it, and Tian Buyi didn't ask much.

In the next few competitions, the disciples of all veins went all out, and many seed players and dark horses emerged, and the disciples of Dazhufeng were very addicted to watching.

When it was Song Xing's turn, he was facing a disciple of Feng Hui Peak, and his cultivation was only worthy of stepping into the fifth layer of the Jade Qing Realm, and Song Xing didn't even pull out his sword before he won.

On this day, in addition to Zhang Xiaofan, among the seven disciples of Dazhufeng, four won and three lost, Song Xing, Tian Ling'er, He Dazhi and Du Bishu all entered the next round, plus Zhang Xiaofan, who was lucky, five of the eight disciples of Dazhufeng were promoted, which was a rare good result in hundreds of years, and Tian Buyi couldn't keep his mouth shut.