Author: Xu Qingto

In the Yuqing Hall, a group of young and lively disciples came in, and infected the atmosphere in the Yuqing Hall when he boarded it. Everyone was spiritual and looked at Dao Xuanzhen.

However, the real people of Dao Xuan looked at his most trusted Cangsong Taoist.

The Cangsong Taoist is the first seat of Longshoufeng. He is in charge of Qingyunmen's punishment. He is extremely powerful. Dao Fa is deep. He is a proper real power of Qingyunmen.

"Everyone, another one, the past."

The Cangsong Taoist came out, and said, "In order to avoid the regret of the beads of the sea, the seventh pulse of the twentieth session will be martial arts, and the real person in charge of the reality decided to increase the quota of the conference to 64.

It is the mainstay of Kuangfu Tao, and I hope that you keep the Taoism and move forward. "

"yes."

A number of young disciples, including Xu Qingquan, and Lu Xueqi, all gave a gift to Cangsong Taoist.

Then, Cangsong Taoist raised his fingers, and a large mahogany box appeared out of thin air.

"Among this mahogany box, there are 63 wax pills, including a note, and 63 numbers on the book. The disciples will draw one by one.

For sixty -three, No. 3 to 62, and so on. "

"In the next round, the winner of the 64th No. 64, the winner of the 2nd and 63rd, until the final battle. Do you understand?"

In the words of the words, some of the young disciples raised their hands and asked, "Cangsong Shi Bo, why is there a sixty -four person, but there are only 63 wax pills?"

"Is there no need to participate in the competition?"

Speaking, among the young disciples, some people look at Xu Qingquan and Lu Xueqi, and their eyes are hostile, as if they want to find the "inner" person.

In the face of the doubts of the disciples, the Cangsong Taoist coughed and looked at Tian Insurai and Su Ru and Su Ru and said, "Because there is a rarity of the same veins and the same person, only eight disciples are sent, so there is one less person in the conference."

"ah……"

For a while, everyone realized.

The eyes of a group of young disciples are not easy to look at Tian, ​​Su Ru and his wife, and Dazhufeng disciples in the crowd.

"One two, three, four, five, six seven ... eight!"

A Dragon Shoufeng disciple counted his head and suddenly surprised, "It's really eight people, but I didn't notice before! Do you have any places?"

As soon as this statement came out, Zhang Xiaofan, Tian Linger, Song Daren and other Dazhufeng disciples immediately looked at it, as if feeling the ridicule of the disciples of the pulse, the face became red.

The first real -life field was not easy to pass by a hint of anger, pinching his fist, and looking at the young disciples, it seemed to find out that the younger generation.

Next to Su Ru patted the back of her husband's hand, warmly comforted him.

"snort."

Suddenly, Tian couldn't snort, and he looked coldly, as if he had sprinkled all the resentment on him, closed his eyes, and didn't go to see everyone.

Seeing the noise of the young disciples, the discussion.

The disciples of Dazhufeng and Dragon Chief Peak disciple seem to be because of the ridicule of "several people" before.

The Cangsong Taoist who was in charge of the punishment couldn't help frowning.

"quiet!"

Suddenly, the Cangsong Taoist drank clearly, containing the majestic manner, and instantly suppressed the noise in the hall. A pair of cold eyes glanced at everyone like eagle.

"Yuqing Hall must not make noise!"

Cangsong Taoist blame, "With the next time, cancel the comparison qualification directly!"

As soon as this remark, the inside of the Yuqing Hall was silent. Almost everyone lowered her head and did not dare to look at the Cangsong Taoist, as if she woke up like a dream, scared a cold sweat.

"Everyone ..."

At this moment, Dao Xuanzhen, who was sitting on his head, smiled slightly, his tone was bland and calm, diluing the murderous power of the Cangsong Taoist, soothing the emotions of everyone.

"This is not a bad thing."

"Among those sixty -three wax pills, as long as there is a disciple to win No. 1, it is very lucky, because there is no opponent No. 64, so he can directly advance to the next round of the first round.

"

As soon as this remark came out, a lot of young disciples, ascending the spirit, became excited.

yes!

How did I not expect this?

However, because of the power of the Cangsong Taoist, although everyone was excited, no one discussed that they just looked at the mahogany box, nervous, and seemed to look forward to being lucky.

There are only a few people who are confident in themselves and do not worry about who the opponent is.

"That's it, then draw it."

The Cangsong Taoist said lightly, and suddenly looked at Tongtianfeng Changmen, where ten elite disciples were ready to go. Facing the envy of others, before entering the mahogany box, put his arms into the dark pores of black paint in turn.

In the middle, find out a wax pill, and then carefully walk to the corner to check.

Then there were nine disciples of Longshoufeng.

After Longshou Peak, it was the disciple of Feng Huifeng, ranking third.

When Xu Qingquan saw Zeng Shushu's figure, he stood in Feng Huifeng's disciples and looked like a chicken group, like a young master, shaking the folding fan into the mahogany box.

Then Chaoyangfeng.

Under the unremitting efforts of the "Advanced Demon", Shang Zhengliang, Chaoyangfeng disciples have more than 200 disciples, which can be called the first number of Qingyun seven pulses.

It should not be underestimated, so the counterattack 'Xiaozhufeng' is temporarily ranked fourth.

"Chaoyang."

Hearing the shout of Cangsong Taoist, all the disciples of Chaoyangfeng immediately got up and walked to the mahogany box.

Xu Qingquan also got up, facing countless envy eyes, like the stars held the moon, and strode the meteor to the mahogany box.

"Brother Xu, you come first."

Chu Yuhong, Shen Tiandou and others, stood in the crowd, did not take the lead, but walked around Xu Qingquan. It seemed to acknowledge the identity of his first person in Chaoyangfeng.

Xu Qingquan was also polite, arched a little, and reached out into the mahogany box.

A ray of divine thoughts to explore subconsciously, but it is very interesting that this mahogany box seems to have the effect of isolation of divine thoughts. Even Xu Qingquan cannot "cheat".

Pinch a grain of wax pills smoothly, Xu Qingquan walked to one place.

"Thirty -six?"

On a note, the order of Xu Qingse is written in the 36th, ranking 36th, corresponding to the 38th, and I do n’t know who the poor 38th is?

At this moment, in the Yuqing Hall, a lot of young disciples were checked in the wax pills, and they were also asking the number of brothers and brothers. Do not smoke with their brothers unlucky.

"Ah, why is it so unlucky, I actually confronted Brother Chu?"

"It's finished."

A disciple of Chaoyangfeng, with a bitter face, the duel he was drawn was Chu Yuhong.

In the first round, Chaoyangfeng will be ‘eliminated’.

"Brother Xu, what is the number?" The disciple of Chaoyangfeng, who came to ask Xu Qingquan, was afraid that he would be with him, and it was even more finished.

No one wants to travel a round!

"Thirty -six."

Xu Qingquan smiled, spread out his palms, and showed his own stripes.

"call."

"Fortunately, there is no pumping us."

"The 36th, the person who duel is the 38th, and I don't know who the unlucky ghost is."

At this time, a female disciple with a beautiful appearance, a graceful posture, a slightly cold expression, a stiff expression, looking at his order number.

The note reads "38th".

"What break!"

Zhang Jinwen's mouth was bitter, and a pair of sights looked at Xu Qingquan. It seemed to find a trace of familiar traces from the heroic young man.

A few disciples of Qingyunmen's seven veins, all of which were drawn, the Cangsong Taoist coughing, and asked loudly, "Who hit the number one?"

His voice was loud and contained in endless majesty. He pressed all the sounds of the Yuqing Hall at once, and there was silence on the hall.

But it's strange that no one answered.

This made the Cangsong people very dissatisfied, and frowned, and the tone was a little cold.

After the words, there was a small voice in the crowd, with a little surprise and carefulness, as if he couldn't believe it, "Back, Back to the Cangsong Master, in me!"

In a short time, everyone looked at the voice, and saw a flat -looking Dazhufeng disciple, standing in place, raised a note, and said timidly.

It's him, Zhang Xiaofan!

It is indeed the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of luck! Xu Qingquan was surprised, and immediately felt, "It seems that even if I cross it, it will not affect Zhang Xiaofan's protagonist treatment."

"Stink little boy, I can't see such a good luck."

Suddenly, the voice of excitement broke out among the disciples of Dazhufeng. Lu Daxin took Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder again, as if he was even happier than he took a mid -wheel air.

"I knew that I should sit in a village and invite the same door to gamble. No one believes that Xiaofan can draw, hehe, Kill, Datong kill!"

"Go! Go! Go."

Tian Linger waved his hand in his hands, and he said to Zhang Xiaofan, "Xiao Fan, anyway, you are not good at strength, and the first round of air is useless. Let me give me the font."

Zhang Xiaofan froze for a moment. It seemed that Tian Linger said that, but he was subconsciously 'Oh ", with a little confused and obedience, and handed the note out.

"Don't make trouble!"

As soon as Song Daren's face changed, he stopped Tian Linger's move and pushed the note back to Zhang Xiaofan's arms.

When he raised his head, he saw the eyes of the people around him, one by one full of hostility, and he was tight in his heart. He knew that it was not good.

Because of the number of people who did not make enough people, the number of veins was all over, and now they were drawn by the wheel and empty signs.

If it weren't for the Yuqing Hall, maybe what sour words would be said?

"Okay, now that the draws have been completed, the disciples will wait for me to report the name and sequence number here, and then use the red list to post it later, you will know who your opponent is."

"Now, please teach the real -life training."

The Cangsong Taoist gave the right to speak to Dao Xuan's real person. Dao Xuan's real person smiled, stood up from his seat, and suddenly a treasure mirror appeared in his palm.

It is Tongtianfeng's treasure, ‘Zhiyang Liuhe Mirror’!
Chapter completed!