Chu Wei didn't have much expression on his face, and he was about to withdraw his gaze, but he instantly looked at Tu Weifeng's position again, and there was doubt in his eyes.

"Why isn't she here?" Chu Xiaojian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he didn't look at it.

"You disciple, you wait, your eyes will be dyed the color of Miss Ben." Shangguan Jing'er was so angry by Chu Wei's reaction just now, especially when she saw the disappointment in Chu Wei's eyes, she couldn't wait to rush over and beat Chu Wei violently.

However, when Chu Wei withdrew his gaze, he stopped at the place next to them for a moment, and landed on the Nine Sons of Zhang Peak on the seventh peak.

Chu Wei saw that Jishou's figure was about the same as him, but there were two big plate axes tied to his back, which were disproportionate to his figure and very incongruous.

"Isn't this person also a refiner?" Chu Wei was secretly surprised, seeing that Ji Shou looked at him, Chu Wei smiled slightly and nodded to Ji Shou.

However, Jishou snorted lightly, with a look of disdain.

Chu Wei's smile disappeared, feeling that this person was a little rude, but when he saw the orange auspicious clouds on Jishou's black robe, he also had a rough judgment of Jishou's strength.

Only the core disciples of the sect can wear the robes of orange auspicious clouds, and it is normal to look down on Chu Xiao, who is a disciple of the inner sect.

Lin Jiuxian glanced at everyone again, and said loudly: "This year's battle of the Nine Sons has begun. ”

He raised his right hand and pointed at the four-headed stone beast in the center of the main hall, the stone beast's eyes flashed silver, and a roar came from the mouth of the four-headed stone beast.

Roar~

The four roars converged to form an earth-shattering roar, which instantly spread throughout the peak.

At the same time, on the top of the other eight mountain peaks, a bell was ringed at the same time, forming a resonance, so that at this moment, the entire Jiyun Sect was covered by the bell, shocking everyone.

Except for Xuanhuang Peak, the square at the foot of the rest of the Eight Peaks was almost overcrowded, most of these people were registered disciples, outer disciples and deacons, and there were few miscellaneous servants, all of them were staring at a large screen with a picture display on the square.

It was a psionic device, from Wuxia Valley.

"It's started, I heard that Xuanhuang Peak participated this time, I don't know if this battle of the nine sons is the head of the nine sons of Xuanhuang Peak again."

"I've heard that the new disciple of Xuanhuang Peak is far less physically strong than his senior brothers, I think this time, Xuanhuang Peak wants to win the first place, it is unlikely."

"Idiot, with Fairy Ji here, who can still touch the head of the nine sons?"

"Ignorance, who is Fairy Ji? Does she need to participate in such a boring competition? ”

“......”

As for the upper square of each mountain peak, it is mainly the inner disciples and some sect elders.

As for those who can enter the Immortal Dou Hall to watch directly, they are either people of high morality, or powerful clans, or people with outstanding talents.

After the roar of the four beasts dissipated and the bell disappeared, transparent bubbles spit out from the mouths of the four stone beasts, and these bubbles slowly rose, floated into the air of the main hall, and then gathered and fused.

It didn't take long for a bubble of tens of zhang to float in the center of the Immortal Dou Hall, and then the bubble flashed with silver light, and a battle platform appeared in the bubble.

This battle platform is square in shape, and it doesn't look very wide, if it is used for the monk's fighting method, from the sensory point of view, it is obviously not enough.

In the picture of the spiritual vision in the square above and below the eight peaks, it is a transparent sphere that is displayed, and the battle platform on it is also clearly visible.

"This is the battle platform of the Battle of the Nine Sons, the sky is round."

"Is this the battle platform? But I don't think this platform seems to be a little small. ”

"Hehe, don't you know, this is the heavenly round place of the Four Beasts of the Supreme Treasure of my sect, and the space in it can be large or small, and it is simply overkill to use it as a battle platform for the Battle of the Nine Sons."

"If the inner space is completely released, even a Dan Realm powerhouse may not be able to fly out."

Chu Wei looked at the round sky in amazement, and Li Mu also introduced him, knowing that this was the treasure of the sect and the venue for their competition.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it has been more than 20 years since the last Battle of the Nine Sons, and this Battle of the Nine Sons is also the same as before, and it will be conducted by lottery."

Lin Jiuxian's palm turned over, and an old bamboo tube appeared, which contained nine bamboo sticks, which was gently thrown by Lin Jiuxian and spun in the air.

The bamboo tube rotates at high speed, making it impossible to see the bamboo sticks inside, and the bamboo tubes and bamboo sticks are not ordinary, and can isolate the spiritual consciousness of the monks.

Shangguan Jing'er was the first to make a move, and with a move at the bamboo tube, a bamboo stick quickly flew out, and she grabbed it in her hand, followed by the others to shoot in unison, and began to draw lots.

When the other eight people had finished pumping, Chu Wei reacted, coughed dryly, and prepared to make a move.

However, before Chu Wei could make a move, the last bamboo stick flew towards Chu Wei by itself, and then the bamboo tube was taken away by Lin Jiuxian.

"Those who draw the first and second signs will play first, and then in turn." Lin Jiuxian showed a smile on his face and said: "My sect pursues the way of luck, if anyone draws the No. 9 lottery, then congratulations, this round has a bye, and it will directly advance to the next round." ”

When everyone heard this, they didn't say much, obviously knowing this rule, but everyone was observing the nine people in the main stand, as if they wanted to see from their looks who was so lucky to be able to draw the ninth lot.

Chu Wei glanced at the sign in his hand, he couldn't help but look stunned, a little crying and laughing, he turned his head to look at the other eight people, only to see the position of the third peak Rouzhao Peak, a stupid little fat man flew out very reluctantly, and went straight to the round sky.

Chu Wei looked helpless and stood up.

"Little junior brother, don't be nervous, you can do it." Li Mu's encouragement sounded on the side.

Chu Wei nodded slightly, walked out in one step, and flew into the round sky with the little fat man.

Chu Wei was a little unlucky this time, and he actually drew the No. 1 lot.

"Interesting, I didn't expect the first group to be these two people, Lu Zhi of Rou Zhaofeng is famous for being lazy and lazy, it's okay to ask him to eat and sleep, if you call him a fight, it is estimated that it won't work."

"That can't be said, Lu Zhihao is also the strongest among the new disciples of Rou Zhaofeng, and it is not difficult to defeat the newcomer who was shortlisted without going through the layer competition."

"Lu Zhi has a very good talent, but it's a pity that he is a little lazy, otherwise his strength will be in the top three of my sect."

After entering the round sky, Chu Wei suddenly felt that the entire heaven and earth were pure, and he was wrapped in a cool breath.

He turned his head to look, but found that everyone watching was very vague, and felt that the round sky was very strange, and then he moved his body and went straight to the distant battle platform.

But when he flew a distance, Chu Wei was shocked, the battle platform was obviously in front of him, but he flew for a few breaths before he stepped onto the battle platform.

"What's going on?" Chu Wei immediately stopped and looked at the battle platform in a daze.