Chapter Forty-Eight: The Martial Gathering Begins
The disciples entered the Yuqing Hall in turn, lined up in order and stood on both sides, while the rest of the vein heads and elders walked to their original positions in turn, either sitting or standing.
Qin Zhou also walked straight to his place and sat down, looking at the group of disciples below who whispered to each other, his face expressionless.
At this time, at the door of the main hall, a green shadow suddenly flashed, but it was Dao Xuan Zhenren who walked in.
The hall instantly fell silent, and the eyes of the elders and disciples of the Qingyun Sect fell on him.
Tian Buyi stood up first, stepped forward and asked, "Senior Brother in charge, Lingzun ......"
Dao Xuan Zhenren instantly raised his hand to stop and glanced at him, Tian Buyi immediately understood and stopped talking.
Immediately, Dao Xuan Zhenren walked to the first place in the middle and sat down casually, and said to the dozens of young disciples of Qingyun Sect standing on the main hall with a pleasant face: "Everyone is here!"
All the disciples bowed down together and said, "I've seen the real person in charge." ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then walked back to his seat and glanced at the Cangsong Daoren who was looking down.
Cangsong Daoist immediately understood, then stood up, stepped forward, looked at the disciples, pondered for a moment, and then said loudly: "Everyone, you are all the leaders of the younger generation of Qingyunmen......"
Next, Cangsong Daoren spoke loudly, said a bunch of exciting words, and then announced the rules of the "Seven Veins Martial Arts", and everyone began to draw lots.
There is no accident, just like the original book, Zhang Xiaofan drew the number one and had a bye directly.
Then Dao Xuan Zhenren said some words of encouragement, announced the reward for the first place in this competition, "Liuhe Mirror", and asked the disciples to go back to rest and prepare for tomorrow's competition.
When all the disciples heard this, they all began to leave gradually, and after a while, under the signal of Dao Xuan Zhenren, the elders in the hall also left one after another, even Su Ru left.
Qin Zhou pondered for a moment, looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren above, and then turned around to leave, who knew that Xuan Zhenren suddenly stopped him.
"Elder Qin, you can stay too!"
So, Qin Zhou also stayed.
After a short time, there were only the first seat of the seven veins and the eight people of Qin Zhou left in the hall, and Dao Xuan Zhenren only then opened his mouth to say the results of the investigation of the "Spirit Venerable" just now.
Like the original book, there was no accident, Dao Xuan Zhenren didn't get any information, but everyone was a little surprised, but they didn't dwell on this matter too much.
Then Dao Xuan Zhenren said that after the end of the "Seven Veins Martial Arts", he wanted to send four disciples to Kongsang Mountain to practice, and by the way, he wanted to investigate the traces of the Demon Sect, and the heads of each vein also nodded in agreement.
Qin Zhou didn't have any opinions, but he just proposed to Dao Xuan Zhenren that he also wanted to accompany the four disciples down the mountain and find materials to forge magic weapons by the way, Dao Xuan Zhenren groaned for a while, and then nodded and agreed.
Then there was nothing to do, Dao Xuan Zhenren arranged rooms for a few people, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
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On the second day, Qin Zhou got up early and went to find the people of Dazhu Peak to converge.
After breakfast, a group of people gathered on the "Sea of Clouds" square.
At this time, on the square, at a glance, the vast sea of people is shoulder to shoulder, the popularity is at its peak, and it is very lively.
On the huge square, only in the time when everyone was eating, eight large platforms have been erected, built with waist-thick giant trees, separated from each other by more than ten zhang, arranged in the direction of gossip, at this moment in front and back of the stage, it is already a sea of people.
Under the stage of the largest "Qian" seat in the middle, a tall red list of several people stood up, and the signatures and names of the disciples participating in the competition were written in gold-cut characters the size of a bowl.
Zhang Xiaofan's name was very eye-catching in the first place, and the opponent's column was empty.
Everyone up and down the big bamboo peak stood in front of the high platform to watch at this time.
Seeing the list on the red list, Qin Zhou smiled, turned his head and teased Zhang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, your luck is really good!"
The rest of the disciples were also laughing on the sidelines.
Zhang Xiaofan's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't know what to say.
Tian Buyi and Su Ru watched everyone laugh, and they also looked at it with a smile on the side, obviously in a very good mood.
Because the two of them had already met the rest of the disciples of Qingyunmen yesterday, compared to them, although the disciples of Dazhufeng were not the top, they were also the better ones, even if they were worse, they would not be at the bottom.
But Tian Buyi still stepped forward seriously and explained to the disciples the matters that need to be paid attention to in the competition, and told everyone to deal with it carefully.
The disciples nodded their heads in agreement.
"Dang!"
At this moment, a crisp bell sounded, echoing in the sea of clouds and misty clouds, which lifted everyone's spirits, and the originally noisy square suddenly fell silent for a while.
I saw that on the huge table in the center, the figures of Dao Xuan Zhenren and Cangsong Dao Ren appeared.
Dao Xuan Zhenren took a step forward, looked around at the countless disciples in the audience, just smiled slightly, and said loudly: "The competition begins!"
After speaking, he flicked his sleeve robe, and suddenly, the bell sounded again, "Dangdangdang" resounded in the sky, and everyone in the audience began to stand in batches.
Sixty-three people competed, eight rings, and four batches of competitions.
Among the first batch of sixteen people, only Tian Ling'er was the only one among the disciples of Dazhu Peak who competed, and on the "leaving" platform in the West, the people of Dazhu Peak naturally flocked to the stage.
Tian Ling'er's opponent was a disciple of Chaoyang Peak, and his cultivation was not weak, but in the end he was defeated by Tian Ling'er, all the disciples cheered, and the smile on Tian Buyi's face became a little heavier.
In the next eight competitions, Dazhufeng had three people on the field, so everyone scattered to watch.
There is no doubt that in the three competitions, the three people of Dazhufeng all won, and everyone was rejoicing.
In the past few years, after Qin Zhou's guidance, everyone has not only cultivated, but also become more proficient in magic skills, the first round of competition, as long as they are not unlucky to meet the Tianjiao disciples of all veins, everyone's chances of winning are still not small, so Qin Zhou didn't bother to look at them, and wandered around the sea of clouds alone.
During this period, I also met Zhang Xiaofan, who was with Lin Jingyu, and I didn't know what to say.
Qin Zhou couldn't help but shake his head and smile, he had a lot of contradictions with Cangsong Daoren, but Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu had a good relationship.
Unconsciously, he walked to the other side of the square, Qin Zhou looked up, and saw a ring in front of him, crowded, surrounded by people on the inner and outer three floors, especially the male disciples of the younger generation.
Qin Zhou couldn't help but be slightly curious, which lineage of disciples is this, and his popularity is so good?
But the periphery was crowded with people, and he couldn't get in if he wanted to, so Qin Zhou couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
After a while, Qin Zhou looked at the crowded crowd, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
That's all there is to do!
Qin Zhou's eyes moved, and the mana instantly came out of his body, attached to his body, and immediately squeezed directly into it.
Along the way, all the disciples who came within three inches of him involuntarily scattered and fell to both sides.
There was an instant commotion in the crowd.
"Who! Don't squeeze me!"
", what are you squeezing, don't you see you can't get in......?
"Uh...... Elder Qin!"
A few Qingyunmen disciples who were still complaining just now were instantly stunned when they saw Qin Zhou.
"Elder, please inside!"
"Let's get inside, Elder Qin is here!"
"Go away, do you have the eyesight!"
......
Looking at the chaotic crowd, Qin Zhou couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment.
I just want to sneak in, but I didn't expect to cause such a big movement, and so many people know me?
Looking at the vacant passage in front of him, Qin Zhou smiled awkwardly, thanked him, and walked in quickly.
Drilling into the inner circle, the sight here is really good, I saw seven or eight people sitting closest to the ring, the head of Qingyun Sect Dao Xuan Zhenren, the first Cangsong Dao of Longshou Peak and the first Shuiyue Master of Xiaozhu Peak are all present, and most of the others are also famous elders of various veins.
And behind them, all the disciples of Qingyun were standing densely, and the most eye-catching Xiaozhu Peak and all the beautiful disciples were standing behind Master Shuiyue.
In the middle ring, a woman in blue stood with a sword on her back.
Qin Zhou looked at it, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
I saw the person on the stage, and it was Xiao Zhufeng's disciple, Lu Xueqi.