In the early morning of the next day, Xu Huaigu drank wine last night, thinking about having a good rest, so he did not practice, but fell asleep.

I didn't know that I hadn't slept for a long time, and I slept until the sun was three o'clock, and Xu Huaigu was still in bed.

There was a hurried knock at the door, and Liu Wan'er urged: "Xu Huaigu, come out quickly, I said yesterday that I would go to the lottery, see how you sleep!" When Xu Huaigu heard this, he suddenly woke up from his sleep, jumped up, hurriedly got dressed, and responded: "I overslept, come out immediately!" Liu Wan'er slammed the door a few times angrily, and Zhuang Yeyun next to her smiled: "Wan'er, you seem to have a good relationship with him." I think he is polite to all of us, and he is familiar with you. Liu Wan'er made a straight face and said, "That's not it, I've known him for more than half a year." When he passed out for a month in Qingfeng Valley, if I hadn't made him soup every day, he would have starved to death. Lu Wei defended: "Monks don't need to eat, at most they will be hungry, but they will definitely not starve to death." Liu Wan'er rubbed her hair and said, "What do children understand, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Lu Wei was unhappy, gently

With an "oh", Xu Huaigu happened to rush out of the house, looked at everyone waiting for him outside, and suddenly smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry everyone, I've overslept a little." Liu Wan'er didn't give him a good look, and without saying a word, she walked forward with the group.

Xu Huaigu knew that she was probably still angry with Zhuang Yeyun about what happened last night, but she smiled helplessly and followed everyone.

They had already been to the place where the lottery had been last time, and this time they knew the number of roads, and they would arrive soon. The person in charge of drawing lots was an elder, and in front of him was a number of yellow paper symbols, on which were the messages of the participating monks.

The person who goes to draw lots only needs to take one at will, and whoever is on the paper will be the person who is facing it.

Xu Huaigu took a yellow talisman from the hand of the elder who was in charge of drawing lots, stepped aside, and looked at it.

There's a portrait on it, and there's some text underneath it. The portrait depicts a young woman with broad facial features and a burly figure, who is not by all a gentle beauty.

However, this competition depends on everyone's kung fu, not on appearance, thinking that although Lu Jin was born with a good face, he was also eliminated in the first round, but this woman entered the second round.

Generally speaking, even if a female monk is not good-looking, the change in temperament brought about by the practice will make them look a little more colorful, but this woman is definitely an exception.

Xu Huaigu curiously read down and saw her sect and name. He frowned and wondered, and said to himself, "Vajra Sect? Which sect is this? Liu Wan'er looked at it and said, "The Vajra Sect is a sect in the west of Fusang Kingdom, established in a desert, and it is also a second-rate sect in East Fuyao Continent. This woman is quite famous, her name is Cao Zhichun, the peak of the Five Realms, and she should be the most powerful disciple of the Vajra Sect. The Vajra sect practices the physique, which is somewhat similar to martial arts. Do you know the slang saying between martial artists, 'With one punch, all the monks in the world need to bow their heads to me'? This kind of monk who cultivates the physique is the most difficult in hand-to-hand combat, and it is a tough battle for you to face her, so be careful. Xu Huaigu nodded solemnly, and looked at Liu Wan'er's lottery again, but saw that it was a person in the middle of the Five Realms, who was one point lower than her opponent's cultivation in the first game, and couldn't help laughing: "How can you win such a person again?" Wan'er, you're so lucky. Liu Wan'er was not strong in the opponent, so she was naturally happy, and said: "You can't take it lightly, after all, that person is also a person who has passed through a round, maybe similar to you and me, and he is also an unborn genius?" Xu Huaigu glanced at her improperly and said, "This is praising yourself." Liu Wan'er pouted, jumped up and patted him on the shoulder, which was considered to relieve hatred.

After the two looked at each other, they came to Du Lezhan's side, but when they saw him with a solemn expression, they suddenly secretly said something bad in their hearts.

Du Lezhan's sign is painted with a man from the Fuyao Sect, the peak strength of the Five Realms, I saw it in Qingfeng Valley at the beginning, but I haven't spoken, and I don't know what the strength is, but since he is from the Fuyao Sect, he must also be a tricky person.

Xu Huaigu persuaded: "Actually, you can't avoid a battle, you are all sword cultivators at the peak of the Five Realms, and he is not that Yin Zishi, who wins and who loses is not certain." And if the Fuyao Sect had a great grasp, it wouldn't have come to Qingfeng Valley to test it. Du Lezhan nodded solemnly and said, "In the next few days, I will take care of my sword intent again." After Xu Huaigu said this, he looked at the two Plum Blossom Sect over there, but saw that Lu Wei had already opened his own sign, and the other party was also a person at the peak of the Five Realms, it seemed that the first round of elimination, the rest of the people were not weak.

However, Lu Wei didn't worry too much, after all, her first match against a peak of the Five Realms was against her, but that person still lost to her.

At this time, she was more concerned about who Zhuang Yeyun's opponent was, and Zhuang Yeyun had been nervously holding the paper talisman since she got the sign, and she hadn't dared to look at it.

Xu Huaigu curiously approached Zhuang Yeyun's side, and Liu Wan'er and Du Lezhan also approached, both wanting to know who Zhuang Yeyun was fighting against.

Zhuang Yeyun took a deep breath, seemed to have made up his mind, and finally slowly unfolded the piece of paper, only to see that the portrait on it was a thin woman with a pale complexion, with a long ponytail and a few silver chains on her right wrist.

Her look and temperament are very prominent, and the first time Xu Huaigu saw her, he only thought of two words in his mind - cold.

These two words are often associated with arrogance among monks. And those who are proud must have their proud capital.

Zhuang Yeyun's vision shifted downward, looking at the words written under the portrait. She was shocked, first with a hint of incredulity, then with a gray look in her eyes, her face like dead ash, and her hand holding the paper talisman began to tremble.

Xu Huaigu saw that there were words written underneath the portrait of the woman. Fan Xuan, a disciple of the Zixia Sect. Everyone showed sympathetic looks on their faces, after all, this luck was too bad, there were only four candidates for the championship, but I didn't expect Zhuang Yeyun to meet one of them, but I really couldn't say it.

That Fan Xuan is a mutated Thunder Heart Lake, which is most compatible with the Five Thunder Heavenly Methods of the Zixia Sect. In fact, strictly speaking, the innate sword fetus can also be regarded as a special mutated heart lake, but their heart lake has turned into a flying sword.

In this way, Fan Xuan's talent can be compared with the innate sword fetus, and everyone in the world knows that there are thousands of monks in the entire Central Domain, and there are only seven natural sword fetuses, which shows how good Fan Xuan's qualifications are.

A genius of that level is no different from a legend for Zhuang Yeyun, who is only practicing in a second-rate sect.

She knew that when she met Fan Xuan, she had absolutely no chance of winning. Could it be that the path of his Taoism stops there?

The dream of going to Middle-earth is shattered like this? Zhuang Yeyun was unwilling, her mind was chaotic, she crumpled the paper talisman into a ball, and looked forward with a cold and blank look.

Lu Wei knew that Zhuang Yeyun wanted to go to Middle-earth, and when she saw her like this, she was a little scared, and asked tentatively, "Sister Zhuang?" Zhuang Yeyun lowered his head, looked lonely, and said to everyone: "I'll go outside to relax, you don't have to follow me." With that, she strode away and walked into the depths of the mountain.

Xu Huaigu sighed and looked at Liu Wan'er, only to see that Liu Wan'er had no expression on her face. The two looked at each other, and left the place, heading back to the attic of the camel's hump.

…… It was already evening, and Zhuang Yeyun sat alone on an unknown mountain cliff in the depths of the Zixia Sect, watching the sunset and sunset in the distance.

Since she saw that her opponent was Fan Xuan in the morning, she left everyone under the pretext of an excuse and walked around the mountains of the Zixia Sect alone.

On the way, she met several male monks who had just met in the Zixia Sect, and they all greeted each other with a smile, Zhuang Yeyun's heart was like ashes, and she didn't pay attention to them, and it was at this moment that she felt that what she had done before was meaningless.

The sect that can represent their own family comes to the Zixia Sect to participate in the Dao meeting, they are all smart people, and no one will give her a place to go to Middle-earth for a woman who has just met for a few days.

She deliberately approached those people before, and it was estimated that they were stupid in the eyes of those people, and in the end it must be a failure.

She just looked at the beautiful scenery of the Zixia Sect and felt that she was really pitiful, but no one would pity her.

Zhuang Yeyun buried his head in his sleeve, lightly shed two tears, and then brushed it off with his sleeve and looked up again, looking like nothing had happened.

She began to think back to her situation. In fact, she didn't have a good relationship with the Lu family sisters, but she came from the same sect to attend the meeting, so she would take care of the place.

And Xu Huaigu treated her, just as she said to Liu Wan'er this morning, with a polite sense of alienation, and didn't seem to like her either.

And some of the so-called friends she made in the Zixia Sect were just coveting her appearance, and no one really cared about her.

It wasn't until today that I saw that my opponent was Fan Xuan, and all these illusions were shattered. She knew that she would never be able to defeat Fan Xuan, and she would not have the opportunity to enter the top twenty people and go to Middle-earth.

But she must go to Middle-earth, she can't stay in East Fuyaozhou, she has a secret that she has never told anyone else.

The sky is clear and there are few clouds, Zhuang Yeyun looked at a small isolated cloud in the sky, and thought of the wild cloud in his name, does it mean that he should be so lonely and live outside others?

She thought about a lot of things, and finally strengthened her determination, raised her head, and said to herself: "Zhuang Yeyun, you are going to Middle-earth, you have to live." She figured out that in order to go to Middle-earth, she could do whatever it takes, even if it was her own dignity.

The woman, who couldn't tell if it was good or bad, stood up, patted the dust off her body, and straightened up.

The sun had completely set, and it was exactly the time of daylight. She took advantage of the last rays of light from the sun to see the direction of the camel's hump, and then took a step back into the attic.