Chapter 19: The Seven Veins of Martial Arts (5)

"Where did you get this sword from?" Dao Xuan asked in a deep voice.

The solidified aura and the body locked by the qi machine made it a little difficult for Zhou Bai to breathe, and long before Dao Xuan came, Zhou Bai's divine soul had already hidden in the depths of the sea of consciousness.

Zhou Bai didn't intend to hide his clumsiness in the Seven Veins Martial Arts, but he wouldn't expose himself so stupidly, and it was really unwise to fall out with Qingyun when he didn't know where the machine spirit was.

Besides, the machine spirit left this dark chess piece for this ending.

Tian Buyi saw Zhou Bai's gradually blue face, and gritted his teeth to block between the two.

"Senior brother, listen to me first. Tian Buyi protected Zhou Bai while explaining the origin of this broken sword.

Dao Xuan's brows furrowed: "Are you saying that this broken sword was deliberately left in the mountain behind the Great Bamboo Peak to plot against Lingzun?"

Tian Buyi nodded and said, "When Lao Qi picked up this sword, the sword body was covered with dust and dirt, and I deduced that it had been placed in the back mountain for at least three years. Glancing at the fragments on the ground in disgust, Tian Buyi said in a deep voice, "When I personally instructed Lao Qi two years ago, I also carefully inspected this broken sword. But I didn't find that the crack in the sword body was a 'bewildering array', and I was also responsible for this matter. ”

Dao Xuan looked at Zhou Bai, "Since you have entered the fourth layer of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, why don't you travel down the mountain and find things to refine your sword?"

The light in Zhou Bai's eyes disappeared, his face was bitter, and his expression was quite aggrieved, "Although this sword is broken, it is extremely sharp. The master had compared all the magic weapons of Dazhu Peak, and finally concluded that this sword grade should be among the top grade spiritual weapons. ”

Dao Xuan frowned and said, "So you left this broken sword with a strange origin and became a pawn of the villains." ”

After being silent for a long time, Dao Xuan sighed, waved his sleeves and said, "That's it, if you don't take it, someone else will take it, since that person has already set up this bureau, someone will fall after all." ”

Qingyunmen seems to be in the limelight at present, but in fact, it is not in the limelight. Dao Xuan is not Wan Jian Yi, without Wan Jian Yi to be decisive, he who believes in moderation and acts peacefully, he will naturally not punish his disciples because they are calculated.

Plus...... Three years to enter the first floor of Xuanqing Road, two years to jump to the fourth floor of Xuanqing Road, such a talent seems to have accumulated a lot, so he looks forward to it, the younger generation of Xiao Yicai should be the person who keeps the success, and Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu, Lu Xueqi, and Zhang Xiaofan in front of him will be the future Qingyun heritage.

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The majestic and empty Yuqing Hall in the past is now lined with dozens of disciples, Lin Jingyu stood behind Qi Hao of Longshou Peak, looking at the hall door with a complicated expression.

The same is true of the disciples of Dazhu Peak, who are also anxious.

Above the main hall, suddenly a green shadow flashed, but it was Dao Xuan Zhenren who flashed in from outside, followed by Tian Buyi and Zhou Bai with calm expressions.

All the disciples bent down and saluted together, "I have seen the real person in charge." ”

The eyes of the elders of Qingyunmen fell on a few people, and Cangsong Daoren stepped 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. Immediately, Dao Xuan Zhenren turned around casually and said to the dozens of young disciples of Qingyun Sect standing in the main hall with a pleasant face: "Everyone get up." ”

Du Bishu stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Bai, and whispered, "Old Seven, what's going on?" Several senior brothers beside him looked at Zhou Bai in unison, and Tian Ling'er also looked at him worriedly.

Zhou Bai pointed to the empty bamboo box behind him, and said, "Go back and talk about it."

Seeing that the people had arrived, Cang Song stepped forward and said loudly, "Everyone, you are all the leaders of the younger generation of Qingyunmen, my Qingyun lineage has been more than 2,000 years since the establishment of the faction, and I am really a Taoist orthodox and righteous leader. But the ancients had a saying: industry is prosperous in diligence, and absurdity is in play. There are clouds again: sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. In order to warn future generations and promote young disciples, I sent the patriarch to pass on the grand event of the Seven Veins Huiwu, which has been held for a full 20 years now. ”

There was an exclamation among the disciples of the Cloud Gate, and the twentieth session, calculated once in one jiazi, was 1,200 years long.

Cangsong Daoren looked at everyone's reaction with satisfaction, and said, "Today, under the leadership of my senior brother in charge of Daoxuan, my Qingyunmen is prosperous, far better than in the previous life, and there are countless outstanding people in the younger generation. Therefore, after the senior brother in charge of the sect discussed with each vein, the number of people in the big test was increased to 64 people, so as not to regret the loss of pearls in the sea. ”

I only heard Cangsong Daoren continue, "In this big test, the number of people has doubled, so there are some changes in the lottery." Look, everybody," he said, pointing to the open space on the right side of the hall, and when they looked over, they saw a large mahogany chest, boxy, with only a small hole on the upper side that could be reached out with an arm.

The rules of this competition were originally nine people from each of the seven veins of Qingyunmen, of which there was one more person under the Dao Xuanmen of Longshou Peak, and Dazhufeng only sent a total of eight disciples, so only sixty-three people participated.

After listening to Cang Song's explanation of the lottery rules, everyone's eyes fell on the face of Tian Buyi, who showed an inexplicable look on his face, and sat upright without moving.

And the Qingyunmen disciples below were in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion.

Dao Xuan Zhenren stood up and looked around, his head of the family, was silent. Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded, "In that case, let's go and draw lots." ”

Above the main hall, everyone's eyes then fell on the mahogany box, first, it was the nine disciples of the Nagato First Line, who walked to the box in turn, and each took out a wax pill, and then the disciples of the Long Feng First Line.

Lin Jingyu was also relieved to see Zhou Bai return safely, and after saying hello to Zhou Bai, he also walked out.

Zhou Bai glanced at his back twice, and then looked at the seven seats and the elders sitting on the upper seat.

Among these people, from Dao Xuan Zhenren down, Cangsong Dao people, Tianyun Dao people, Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang and other vein seats he had seen five years ago, only a female Dao Gu sitting on the last chair on the right had never met, but looking at it like this, most of them were the famous Xiaozhu Peak Seat Shuiyue Zhenren.

There is a female disciple standing beside Shuiyue Zhenren, dressed in white like snow, with an extremely beautiful appearance, carrying a long sword behind her back, the sword scabbard and hilt are sky blue, the color is bright, and there are faint waves flowing, and you can see that it is a treasure of the fairy family at a glance.

Zhou Bai smiled indifferently, Lu Xueqi.

The young woman seemed to feel his gaze, suddenly turned her head, her eyes were like electricity, and she stared at Zhou Bai coldly, Zhou Bai's eyes and smile were not half distracting, even curiosity was not mixed.

Clear as water, the ancient well has no waves.

The woman turned her head indifferently, got up and walked to the wooden box with the junior sisters of Xiaozhufeng, and took out the last nine wax pills.

How can there be so much curiosity in the world, and how can so much love and hate arise out of thin air.

She has a cold and demure personality, but a chance glance between strangers naturally doesn't care.