Chapter XXXVI Drawing of lots
Qingluan carried the Dongji Sword Gate and his party to a palace and put them down.
The beautiful woman who took the lead smiled and said, "Seniors, please, the seniors of the Feather Pavilion, Supreme Zen Sect, and Tianyue Cliff are already waiting here." ”
"Hmm. Su Chixiao responded. Then he led the Dongji Sword Gate and his party, surrounded by a group of beautiful women, and walked to the main gate of the four-door palace.
In the palace.
Walk in from the main entrance, you can see that there are four carved dragon cylinders that can only be hugged by ten people on the left and right sides, the column body is full of jasper, extremely gorgeous, and each cylinder has a dragon carved from different color gemstones, which looks vivid and lifelike. In the center of the eight columns, there are ten long jade tables large enough for five people to sit, and five on each side of the left and right sides.
Above the innermost hall, there is a solemn and gorgeous dragon chair. On the left and right sides of the dragon chair, there were two maids holding long fans, but the dragon chair was temporarily empty, and no one sat down. Of the five jade tables on the right-hand side under the main hall, three of them were already occupied.
At the first table, there were five Taoists holding dust-whisks, their eyes and noses and noses and hearts silent, as if they were in a fugue. Behind the five Taoists, there was a row of young men and women wearing Taoist robes, among which the young man who was the first in line was the most eye-catching.
This is the person of the Feather Pavilion, this time the Ten Gates Dabi was supposed to go to the Feather Pavilion to be held, but for some unknown reasons, it was temporarily changed to the Supreme Heavenly Palace halfway, so that the Feather Pavilion changed from the host to the participant, and the gap in this is naturally indescribable. The five people sitting in the front row of chairs were the five elders of the Feather Pavilion who led the team this time. The strength is unfathomable. And the eye-catching young male disciple in the back row. It is a peerless wizard from the Feather Pavilion who has made a loud voice in the East Domain in recent years-Hua Qingming.
Yang Dingtian once said to Jun Ao. This time, there were only three people in the ten big competitions that made him feel bottomless. Hua Qingming of the Feather Pavilion was one of them, and coincidentally, the remaining two were also present today.
The second table that followed His Excellency Yuhua was a group of monks, none other than the Supreme Zen sect, one of the ten major sects. The monks were dressed plainly and simply, except for the elders in the front row, who wore an extra robe, and the young monks in the back were only wearing inconspicuous gray robes. These monks are all kind and kind-eyed, and there is a hint of compassion between their eyebrows. Lips move slightly. Everyone is constantly reciting the "Sutra of Prayers", blessing the Five Domains and the whole world all the time. Jun Ao looked at this group of monks, and only felt that he felt very kind in his heart.
Because the aura of every monk is very ordinary and ordinary, Jun Ao did not find the 'one-hearted' monk that Yang Dingtian said.
And the third chapter table is a group of women, all as beautiful as flowers, thousands of delicate, this is the people of Tianyue Cliff. Jun Ao saw at a glance the third person that Yang Dingtian was afraid of-Feng Jiuge. Because he was the only man in the group, he wore a brocade robe. It can be said that there is a little green among thousands of flowers, and it is difficult not to pay attention to him.
After the people of the three gates saw the team of the East Pole Sword Gate come in. They all cast different eyes. There was a hint of curiosity in the eyes of the Feather Sect, the gaze of the Supreme Zen Sect was calm and warm, and the gaze cast by the Tianyue Cliff was a faint calm.
"Chixiao Sword Venerable, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to lead the team this time......"
"Shengxue Sword Venerable, we haven't been in touch for seventy years......"
"Venerable Yunlong, how has Nanxiong's predecessor been lately?"
......
When the group of Dongji Sword Sect approached, the high-level leaders of the other three sects opened their mouths to greet each other. Several deans responded one by one with smiles, and walked to the five empty tables opposite with Jun Ao and the other disciples and landed on the first table.
"Why did we sit here?" Jun Ao said to Yang Dingtian quietly.
The top ten sects are also ranked, with the Feather Pavilion ranking first, Supreme Zen Buddhism ranking second, and Tianyue Cliff ranking third, followed by the East Pole Sword Sect. Therefore, after Jun Ao saw the positions of these three sects, he deduced that the ten tables here were seated according to their rankings, but it reasoned that they should be sitting at the next table in Tianyue Cliff.
Yang Dingtian didn't explain too much, but replied coldly: "Hmph, these guys who look down on people with dogs' eyes are really downgrading!"
Jun Ao's mind moved, and he immediately understood what Yang Dingtian meant.
The demon tribulation more than forty years ago greatly damaged the vitality of the Dongji Sword Sect, which was something that the entire Five Domains knew. In the past 5,000 years, the East Pole Sword Gate has been robbed one after another, and its status has been declining. Ten thousand years ago, the East Pole Sword Sect was still an ancient sect, and it should have survived to this day as the ancient sect with the same position as the Supreme Heavenly Palace. However, since 5,000 years ago, due to the huge catastrophe set off by the Reverse Holy Demon Emperor, the East Pole Sword Gate has declined from the position of the three major heavenly gates, and it has been in decline since then.
By now, it has fallen from the top five positions of the top ten sects and ranked sixth. Of the ten major sects, there are only the five sects in front that are really admired by everyone, and the five sects in the back are all used to fill up the numbers in the eyes of many people. Unexpectedly, the East Pole Sword Gate also fell to the day of 'indiscriminate filling'.
After clarifying this. Jun Ao went to carefully observe the eyes of the three sects opposite, except for the Supreme Zen Sect, which was calm and gentle from beginning to end, the eyes of the disciples of the other two sects were more or less contemptuous. This kind of contempt is not deliberate, but unconsciously revealed, and if it weren't for Jun Ao's possession of the Evil Wheel Eye, he could be keenly aware of the emotional fluctuations in others, and he would not have been able to detect this.
Alas.
Jun Ao couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
It seems that the decline of the Eastern Pole Sword Gate is also a fact settled in the hearts of the monks in the Eastern Regions. Even the disciples of these ten major sects despised the Dongji Sword Sect, not to mention the other monks in the world?
However, the East Pole Sword Sect will not decline easily.
Jun Ao knew this deeply in his heart, although the time he spent cultivating in the East Pole Sword Gate was not very long. But with his wisdom and eyesight, he can clearly feel that the scene in the entire East Pole Sword Gate is not a picture of the end of the sunset, no matter how you look at it, it is the image of the beginning of the rising sun, so he believes that the East Pole Sword Gate must have unknown hole cards. For example, those sword demons in the Demon Suppression Land......
Just when Jun Ao was secretly thinking to himself, another sect came, and there was more than one. The people from the Wushan Sect and the Red Refining Hall came together from the main gate of the palace with their respective participating disciples.
"Haha, don't come here unharmed!"
"Sit down and talk!"
The people of the Wushan Sect consciously landed on the fourth-ranked seat, and at the same time, the disciples in the sect looked at the Dongji Sword Gate with some pride. And the ranking of Chilian Hall, which was originally not in the stream, was also promoted from sixth to fifth, and he sat on the last jade table on the right hand.
Immediately after, in less than half an hour, the remaining sects of the ten major sects followed, the Divine Law Sect, Ruomeng Valley, Yunfu Sect, and Fa Zhengnan Sect, and soon, the representatives of the ten major sects of the Eastern Regions gathered here. For a while, the hall was full of more than 100 disciples who came to participate in the Ten Gates.
The top and bottom are separated, and the two black and white magatama flashes with a different light in their eyes. Jun Ao quietly observed these participating disciples in secret, and there was really some surprise that in addition to the three people who Yang Dingtian named at the beginning, Jun Ao also found out that among the hundred disciples brought by the Ten Sects. Coupled with the three people in front of him, there were a total of about eight participating disciples who couldn't see through him.
It's menacing.
While observing these people, Jun Ao is also paying attention to what others are observing them. He found that the East Pole Sword Gate did not seem to be concerned on the surface, and it was calm. Secretly, the attention of the other nine sects was actually focused on this, on their ten disciples. Among them, Yang Dingtian, Yin Chaoge and Ye Dugu are the most eye-catching, Yang Dingtian's identity is naturally known to everyone, as the son of Yang Nanxiong, the first Wolong in the Eastern Regions, he will naturally attract countless eyes. And Yin Chaoge is the person with the most vocal voice in the Eastern Domain in recent years, and he is naturally also in the spotlight. And Ye Dugu attracted the curiosity of others because of his own particularity.
As for Jun Ao himself, he didn't attract anyone's attention, because Jun Ao deliberately restrained his aura and momentum, making himself look mediocre and inconspicuous. Although his strange pupils also attracted the attention of some eyes, the five domains were so large that there were no surprises, and those curious eyes only stayed for a moment before moving away.
After the ten sects arrived, the high-level doors of the sect were talking softly to each other, the voices went back and forth, it sounded noisy, but it was not annoying, listening to the voices of these powerful elders and deans, it was like listening to the singers singing.
Suddenly, the sound of conversation suddenly stopped, and everyone closed their mouths while looking at the dragon chair in the main hall.
I saw an old monk with a long beard and white eyebrows sitting on the dragon chair at some point, not attracting attention at all, as if he was one with heaven and earth, in a strange realm of 'being and not being'.
The high-ranking people of the Ten Sects looked straight, got up one after another, bowed and shouted, "Meet the Supreme!"
Supreme is the title of the head of the Supreme Heavenly Palace. In the entire Five Domains, only the head of the Supreme Heavenly Palace can assume the word 'Supreme'.
"Hmm. Let's draw lots. "The old monk cherishes words like gold, and every pronunciation contains a peculiar rhyme of heaven and earth.
As the old monk's voice fell, a huge lottery holder appeared in the void in the center of His Highness, and ten bamboo sticks were neatly inserted inside. The order of this lottery is to determine the order of tomorrow's ten big matches.
After the ten gates arrived, the Supreme Heavenly Palace did not delay, and the next day the ten doors were held! )