Chapter 310: Drawing lots in the hall

At this moment, seeing that the heavens and the earth were dark, and the wind and clouds were surging, all the disciples of Qingyunmen were stunned and at a loss when they saw that the Lingzun Water Qilin suddenly had never had a thunderous anger for more than a thousand years.

When it was too late, I saw that the water qilin roared angrily in his mouth, his eyes were round, and the color of anger and hatred in his eyes became stronger and stronger, as if he felt something deeply hated or extremely hated, and he wanted to fight to the death with it, and he would not die. And the thick column of water hovering in front of this giant beast swam faster and faster, and suddenly there was a loud noise, a "boom", and the huge column of water with endless momentum overwhelmingly hit the Qingyun disciples on the steps.

At this critical moment, Lin Yu finally couldn't sit still,

Originally, he thought that he just had to wait and see what was going on, and wait for Dao Xuan and them to appear, but who would have thought, but Dao Xuan Zhenren had never appeared,

Could it be that Dao Xuan was delayed by something?

Lin Yu couldn't help but think,

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan and others were about to be in danger, Lin Yu also had to make a move, and with a "whoosh", a small mirror flew out of Lin Yu's sleeve and floated into the air.

"Whew",

The small mirror rose when it saw the wind, emitting a pale yellow halo, enveloping the disciples, like a thin curtain.

"Bump,"

The water column slapped heavily on the thin curtain, and was firmly blocked, and everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but found that the small mirror trembled violently, as if it could not be supported.

In a hurry, Lin Yu couldn't care about hiding his cultivation, and desperately poured the true yuan of his whole body into the "Liuhe Mirror", supporting the light curtain.

"Roar,"

The water qilin let out a loud roar in dissatisfaction, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, another column of water rose from the pool, and it was as thick as Fang Cai's.

Among the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the water unicorn is the best spiritual object of the water system, just look at its ability to resist water out of thin air, without any borrowing force, summoning the thickness of the water column and condensing without dispersing, and even hovering in the air and swimming without the slightest hard look, the strength of the spiritual power, the purity of the mind, has long been far better than the ordinary people who cultivate the truth,

Seeing this situation, whether it was Lin Yu or others, their faces were full of ashes, and they looked like they were resigned to fate.

At this critical moment, I heard a shout in mid-air: "Lingzun is angry!"

A dark green figure, as if appearing out of thin air, suddenly appeared in mid-air between the water qilin and the Qingyun disciples, it was the head of the Qingyun Sect, Dao Xuan Zhenren, hearing this voice, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, a feeling of the rest of their lives,

In the air, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was solemn, and he was waiting for him, and behind him, "brush, brush, brush" a few times, more than a dozen figures appeared, standing behind him, led by Cangsong Zhenren, and the rest were the first seat of the six veins and the elders of each vein, all with serious faces.

But under the gaze of everyone, the eyes of the water unicorn, which were originally angry, suddenly calmed down, revealing a strange look, as if puzzled, and the huge water column in front of him also slowly shrank, and finally lost control and fell to the ground, "bang-la-la", turning the ground into a wet,

A sudden crisis subsided, and everyone in Qingyunmen looked at each other and was dumbfounded.

Cang Song turned around and said loudly: "Just now Lingzun made a joke on everyone, you don't have to be nervous, now all the disciples who participate in the martial arts test should go to the Yuqing Hall in turn." ”

Joke?

Ghost Faith Ler!

The disciples of Qingyun Sect all had expressions of speechlessness, and entered the Yuqing Hall one after another.

Above the main hall, Cangsong Daoist stood in the hall, constantly talking about the glory of Qingyunmen in the past dynasties, listening to Lin Yu tirelessly, looking at the people in the hall boredly,

Suddenly, a white figure attracted Lin Yu's attention,

This woman looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in white like snow, her appearance is extremely beautiful, and her temperament like an iceberg not only does not tarnish her pretty face, but also adds a bit of ethereal meaning to it, just like the Guanghan fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

The woman is carrying a long sword behind her back, the sword scabbard hilt is sky blue, the color is bright, and there are faint waves flowing.

LU Xueqi,

Lin Yu silently chanted this name, a woman with such a temperament in this hall can be known without guessing,

As if sensing his gaze, Lu Xueqi suddenly turned her head, her eyes were like electricity, and she stared at Lin Yu coldly,

Lin Yu looked at him without showing weakness,

After a long time, the cold gaze was withdrawn, and then Lin Yu also withdrew his gaze,

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.

"In that mahogany box, there are a total of sixty-three wax pills, each of which contains a note, on which are written numbers from one to sixty-three," the disciples suddenly made a commotion, and Cangsong Daoist ignored it, and said:

"After the drawing of lots is completed, the number is based on the competition, and so on with one against sixty-four, two against sixty-three, three against sixty-two, and so on, and then in the second round, the winner of number one and sixty-four against the winner of number two and sixty-three, and so on, until the final battle. Do you understand?"

The disciples of Qingyun Sect standing at the bottom of the hall were silent for a while, and suddenly someone said loudly: "May I ask Senior Uncle Cangsong, there are obviously sixty-four people, but how come there are only sixty-three wax pills?"

Cangsong Daoren seemed to have been prepared for this question, coughed dryly, and said: "The rules of this competition are that there are nine people in each of the seven veins of Qingyunmen, of which Changmen has one more person, but, cough cough, because there is only one line of the same sect that has sent a total of eight disciples, so there is one less, so there are only sixty-three people." ”

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on the face of Tian Buyi, the first seat of Dazhu Peak, and Tian Buyi had a burst of anger on his face, but he sat upright and did not move at all. The Qingyunmen disciples below were in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion.

After everyone's voices calmed down a little, Cang Song Zhencai said: "But this is not a difficult matter, among the sixty-three wax pills, as long as any disciple draws the number one, it will be extremely lucky, because there is no opponent of the sixty-fourth, so he has a bye in the first round." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar among the disciples of Qingyunmen, but after all, Qingyunmen is a famous sect and has a very strict family education, although this method seems to be quite funny, but no one objected.

After being busy, after everyone stepped forward to take the wax pill, the No. 1 note, as expected, was drawn by Zhang Xiaofan, and everyone present looked at them with envy, even the people of Dazhufeng kept sighing at Zhang Xiaofan's good luck, (to be continued.) )