Chapter 400: Eight Dings Out
"The top 30 of this sect have been selected, although Nangong Yichu, who has a thousand fingers, has also withdrawn from the top 30, but it is still within the top 30!" Hua Yu glanced at the twenty-nine people who were already in the arena at this moment, and said outside the light mask.
After a pause, when he saw Wan Xiu looking at him, Hua Yu continued: "Now except for the top ten, other people come over to draw lots in turn!"
After finishing speaking, Hua Yu raised his hands, and nineteen silver sticks were submerged into a pitch-black jade bucket on the stone table beside him.
Tang Long, Lei Meng and the other top ten people did not take a step, and Yi Qiu Shinian, the nineteen people, came to draw lots before the stone case in turn.
The iron and bronze signs of the previous signatures are now silver, and the dark jade barrel has a forbidden god forbidden, and if the monk of Yuanying Cultivation wants to go deep into it to check the signature, it is impossible not to be discovered by the same level.
Therefore, it is still very fair to draw lots, and Yi Qiu, the nineteen people, know that after this time, every lottery is extremely important, and it is even related to whether they can enter the top ten!
Yi Qiu drew a lot casually and looked at it, and there was a seven on it.
When everyone had drawn lots, Hua Yu's words returned to the place next to the stone platform.
The top ten stone platforms are now top ten, and although these top ten are now top ten, more than half of them may have to come down from them.
Yi Qiu's nineteen people took their own signs, and after Hua Yu recorded the numbers on them one by one, Hua Yu opened his mouth and said: "The top 30 people in this sect, presumably you don't know each other and some juniors of your sect, and you haven't officially challenged the top ten, so the first one will introduce yourself in turn!"
"Tianqian is a Tang Dragon!" As soon as Hua Yu's voice fell, Tang Long, who was the first, said lightly, his voice fluttering.
In the rumbling thunder sound, "Thunder is thundering!" As soon as Tang Long's voice fell, Lei Meng followed, and his voice was so loud that Wan Xiu couldn't help but change color.
I had seen the power of the True Thunder Spirit Body before, although I lost in the end with one enemy and two enemies, but in Wan Xiu's heart, the True Thunder Spirit Body still won, if it wasn't for the two opponents who could compete for the top ten, if it was a single person, it would really not be the opponent of the True Thunder Spirit Body.
But now, as soon as this thunder opened its mouth, the power of the thunder it carried seemed to be even higher than that of the previous true thunder spirit.
Thinking of the true thunder spirit body, everyone couldn't help but think of the pair of Lei Gong noses, and their faces couldn't help but smile, and many people looked at the place where Cao Mengni was in the Tianqian lineage.
Sensing Wan Xiu's eyes, she spat out a mouthful of blood when her injuries had only improved.
After Tang Aotian's face changed, he moved his lips at a female cultivator beside him, and then the female cultivator left here with Cao Mengni.
If Cao Mengni had been watching here, I am afraid that his injuries would not have improved at all.
"The sky is a vein of ink shadows. ”
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"Tianqian is a vein. ”
After the first ten people were introduced one by one, it was Yi Qiu's turn to be the nineteen people.
The one with the No. 1 sign in his hand immediately called out his vein and his name.
To Yi Qiu's surprise, that Shi Nian was actually the No. 1 sign! The No. 1 sign meant that he would be the first to go up and challenge any of the top ten.
"A thousand fingers and a vein!"
When it was Yi Qiu's turn to be seven.
"A thousand fingers and a vein!" a crisp voice sounded.
Yi Qiu was stunned for a moment, and saw Qinglan beside Wen Renxiang sticking out her tongue at herself.
This sentence was actually said by Qinglan.
Then feeling Wan Xiu looking at her, Qinglan didn't care, giggled, and made a small salute to Wan Xiu one by one.
Seeing this, although Wan Xiu inevitably guessed the relationship between Yi Qiu and Qinglan in his heart, seeing that Qinglan was such a lovely female cultivator and so polite, he had a good impression of her.
"A thousand fingers are easy to fall. Yi Qiu smiled gently at Qinglan, and finally introduced it.
When the twenty-nine people were introduced one by one, Hua Yu shouted, and then made a respectful gesture: "Respectfully invite this sect Zhenzong artifact Xuantian Bading!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire Creation Peak suddenly shook slightly.
A deep sound sounded, and a ray of light suddenly swept towards the Creation Peak from one place.
Looking at its direction, it is clear that it is a vein of Tianqian.
As soon as this tripod came out, then seven different lights gathered and lit up, coming from seven directions one by one.
Feeling the breath of these eight tripods, all the repairs change color, Xuantian Baoding, this is the real treasure of Xuantian.
When the eight tripods swept to the top of the Creation Square in turn, as if spiritual, they arrived on the steps in front of Huayu.
Wan Xiu is looking at these eight tripods with his eyes and gods.
Ordinary monks, not to mention the treasure of Xuantian, even the high-grade magic weapon is rarely seen.
What's more, as soon as it appeared this time, there were eight Xuantian treasures, and these eight Xuantian treasures were all unified into a tripod.
Dingzhi is a thing, which is to determine the eight directions, refine a qiē, and suppress the existence of all things.
In the eyes of Brother Jindan, this half-human-tall Eight Dings were extremely ordinary, and there seemed to be nothing special about them, but as soon as he touched these Eight Dings with his divine sense, the Eight Dings suddenly became illusory.
In horror, he hurriedly withdrew his consciousness and changed his eyes to the eye.
The hundred Yuanying monks of the outer sect saw this Xuantian Eight Ding, although there was a deep look of jealousy in their eyes, and at the same time there were many colors of envy.
If there is a middle-level magic weapon in the hands of these Yuanying monks, it will be immediately refined into a natal magic weapon, even if there are several Xuantian treasures in the sect, either in the hands of the master of the first line, or in the hands of some primordial gods in the sect or even in the hands of the predecessors of the Yuanhe realm, it is impossible to take a look.
Therefore, it can be seen that everyone looks at the medium-range dù of the magic weapon above the middle grade, if it is possible to get one, why not work hard?
What's more, it's the eight treasures of Xuantian?
At this moment, the aura on the entire Creation Peak suddenly calmed down, and when they looked at this Xuantian Eight Ding, when their eyes flickered, they couldn't help but look at the Yuanying fellow Dao of his vein.
However, since the Jiuding Sect dared to take out these eight tripods as a hundred Yuanying fellow Daoists of his sect, how could he be defenseless?
When everyone thought about it, the greed in their eyes was a little less, not to mention, although these eight tripods were right in front of them, the Xuantian Forbidden Yuan Great Array that was all over the Jiuding Sect was still there at this moment!
This not only made the Yuanying masters suspicious but also shocked.
The Xuantian Forbidden Yuan Great Array was originally able to be laid down by the Xuantian Treasure as the array, but the Xuantian Eight Tripods were right in front of him.
I thought that the Xuantian Forbidden Yuan Great Array was inspired by the Eight Dings, but now it seems that this is not the case, how many Xuantian treasures does this Nine Ding Sect have?
For a while, Wan Xiu guessed in his heart.
The Lord of the Nine Veins didn't have any expression when he saw these eight tripods, after all, in addition to the Thousand Fingers and One Vein, one of the Eight Tripods was in his own vein.
And those brothers who have never seen Bading in ordinary times, looking at this clumsy Bading, their eyes are flashing again and again.
It was Xiaoxiang Haihu who saw these eight tripods, and the dark true demon flame in his eyes also surged wildly.
casually glanced at his disciple Yi Qiu, and found that Yi Qiu was also looking at him.
After Chong Yiqiu nodded, he saw that Yi Qiu's eyes were looking at him with a determined look.
In an instant, Xiaoxiang Haihu understood.
Yi Qiu is suing himself, and he will definitely win a tripod this time!
It's not for the ranking of the nine veins, it's for yourself, this is the master.
Thinking of this, he smiled at Yi Qiu's praise.
When the Eight Dings appeared, Hua Yu then leaned to the side slightly, and didn't say anything again, just casually let Wan Xiu watch the Eight Dings.
Of course, you can only see with your eyes and your divine sense in the place where you are, if anyone dares to approach these eight tripods, they will definitely encounter a catastrophe in an instant.
In order to protect this Xuantian Bading, the means of the Jiuding Sect are unknown.
But in everyone's hearts, the mysterious Yuanhe Realm powerhouse of the Jiuding Sect must have watched the Yiqiē here with his divine sense, but under the difference in realm, everyone couldn't notice it.
The powerhouse of the Yuanhe realm, if he uses this Xuantian Eight Dings, it will be a fight for the true immortals!
"Senior brother, this is the Xuantian Bading, I can't see anything special!" said a certain sect of a Jindan monk in a low voice to the senior brother beside him.
"Shhh, be quiet, what do you know? This Xuantian thing is a thing that coexists with this realm, and each Xuantian treasure is said to have some kind of rules of its own......"
"The power of rules?"
"Yes, it is the power of the rules, and the power of the rules can only be spied by the ancestors who have advanced to the realm of Yuanhe, you and I can be said to be hopeless in this life, to be able to see this Xuantian Bading, it is already an opportunity for you and me, don't say more, look, maybe you can realize something!"
"Oh, I see, it's just, senior brother, there are eight of these Xuantian Eight Dings, so what kind of rule power do they have? Is it the same rule or a different rule?"
"How do I know, if I knew, the lowest cultivation level would be like our sect ancestor!"
The two talked softly, and conversations like this rang out everywhere from time to time.
After all, who can really calm down when they can see the legendary Xuantian Treasure?
If it weren't for the Jiuding Sect, if it weren't for the Xuantian Forbidden Yuan Prohibition everywhere, this Yuan Infant Master would have already snatched it.
After a cup of tea, Hua Yu suddenly said: "This is the treasure of my sect, Xuantian Bading, according to legend, when the world first opened, a Xuantian immortal vine was knotted, under the refining of the ancestor of this sect, Tianding Patriarch, it is now Xuantian Bading!"
"Hiss ......"
There were a lot of sounds of inhaling cool air.
Xuantian Immortal Vine, Tianding Patriarch, this is all the legendary Cunzài.
But these eight tripods are all in front of him, even if he doesn't want to believe it in his heart, he also knows that what Huayu said is true.
Wan Xiu's expression seemed to be in Hua Yu's expectation, and he smiled lightly: "Tianding Patriarch still has a divine tripod in his hand, if you can enter the immortal realm in the future, you will know when you see Tianding Patriarch!"
"What?Shen Ding?What kind of Ding is that?" everyone was surprised, and of course, there were doubts on the faces of the Yuan Infant Monks.
Presumably, most of these infant monks don't know these secrets.
Hua Yu smiled proudly: "Yes, if it weren't for the fact that the Tianding Patriarch had a divine tripod, how could he leave this Xuantian Eight Ding?"
"So, this Xuantian Eight Dings is not as good as the Divine Ding in the hands of the Tianding Patriarch?" Qin Huan, the father of Qin Dan of the Xuanjian Sect, said suddenly.