Chapter 498

PS: there was a real power failure yesterday. The lamb went to bed at 9:30. It's not an excuse. It's agreed to make up for it at five o'clock today. This is the second watch and the third watch.

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In the magnificent and spacious Yuqing hall, Taoist Cangsong stood in front of the hall and kept telling, nothing more than the glory and glorious history of Qingyun gate. All the disciples were about to cocoon.

If Cang song had not been highly respected in Qingyun, it is estimated that no disciple would like to listen to him.

But there were also several disciples who listened carefully, just those new disciples with good cultivation talents. When Taoist Cangsong said about the history of Qingyun sect, some disciples were surprised.

Mu Qingxiao smoked at the corners of his mouth. It's really a fuss.

Seeing the reaction of the disciples, Taoist Cangsong nodded with satisfaction and said, "today, under the leadership of the leader elder martial brother of daoxuan, our Qingyun sect is prosperous and far better than previous generations. There are countless outstanding people in the young generation. Therefore, after this discussion with the first leader of each vein, the number of people in the big test was 64 to avoid the regret of leaving a pearl in the sea."

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao glanced. What is meant by discussing with the first seat of each pulse? It's not the two of you who finally made a decision. The first seats of other pulse systems didn't participate in the discussion at all, but just agreed.

At this time, Tian was not easy to sit down in the first place of the Taoism mysterious person, with no expression, but his eyes were impatient. After all, the number of people who had increased the number of tests was discussed, and the first one was discussed with each other. In fact, they were not has the final say of the two.

Taoist Cang song then said, "the number of people in this big test has doubled, so there are some changes in the drawing of lots. Please see."

At the same time, he pointed to the open space on the right side of the hall. When they looked, they saw that there was a big red wooden box in all directions. Only a small hole was opened on it, which could extend their arms into it.

"In this red wooden box, there are sixty-four wax pills, each of which is wrapped with a note with numbers from one to sixty-four."

The disciples seemed to know the rules. Taoist Cangsong ignored the noise and continued: "After the drawing of lots is completed, the competition will be conducted based on the numbers, and so on, No. 1 to 64, No. 2 to 63, and No. 3 to 62. Then in the second round, the winners of No. 1 and No. 64 to No. 2 and No. 63, and so on until the final battle. Do you understand?"

In the plot, due to the shortage of people in one line of Dazhu peak, the first round of signing No. 1 is automatically empty. After all, there are only 63 people in total, but there is no sign No. 64.

I remember at the seven pulse meeting, Zhang Xiaofan was lucky to draw the No. 1 lot, so he was lucky to get the round space. But now, due to Mu Qingxiao's joining, the number of people in Dazhu peak is just enough, so there is no so-called lottery round space.

Tian Buyi sat on his seat and snorted coldly. He glanced at the pines disdainfully. If Mu Qingxiao hadn't joined him, he might have lost face again.

At this time, immortal daoxuan stood up and looked around. As the head of Qingyun sect, he immediately nodded silently and said, "in that case, everyone go to draw lots."

For a moment, all the disciples in the hall looked on the mahogany box. First, the leader walked out of the nine disciples, went to the box one by one, took out a wax pill, and then the disciples of Longshou peak.

Lin Jingyu said hello to Zhang Xiaofan and took the lead in going out to draw lots. Zhang Xiaofan looked at his back and his eyes finally fell on Tian linger.

Mu Qingxiao looked around the hall and finally looked at the seven first seats and elders sitting on the hall. Among these people, he had seen the first seats from immortal daoxuan, Taoist Cangsong, Taoist Tianyun, Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang, master Shuiyue and so on five years ago.

Mu Qingxiao's eyes stopped on master Shuiyue and finally fell on Lu Xueqi behind her.

Lu Xueqi also noticed mu Qingxiao's line of sight. She turned her head and looked at him with beautiful eyes. Their eyes met in the air. There was only each other in each other's eyes.

"Xueqi?"

Seeing Lu Xueqi in a state of stupidity, Shuiyue followed her line of sight and saw mu Qingxiao in the crowd. She was slightly stunned. Immediately, a smile appeared on her exquisite face. She didn't forget lingzun's attitude towards the child five years ago.

Looking at Lu Xueqi again, she found a trace of emotion in her eyes, sighed slightly, and looked forward to it. Five years later, I don't know how far mu Qingxiao's cultivation has come.

If you can rank in the top three in the seven pulse meeting, it's not impossible for Xueqi to be with him.

"Xueqi, it's time to draw lots."

The voice of the water moon sounded in her ears. Lu Xueqi came back to her senses and hurriedly took back her eyes for fear that her look would be noticed by the master, but two red flowers poured out of her beautiful cheeks uncontrollably.

"... yes, master."

Lu Xueqi answered, and eight female disciples came out of the pulse of Zhufeng, including Wen Min and Lu Xueqi.

Mu Qingxiao saluted Shuiyue slightly and turned to the red wooden box. At this time, only two veins of Dazhu peak and Xiaozhu peak remained in the hall. Dazhu peak people led by song Daren went to the box one by one, took out wax pills and immediately walked back to his highness.

At this time, on the main hall, all the disciples looked at the wax pills one after another, and the head of each pulse elder sitting at the top couldn't help getting nervous. His eyes were staring at his disciples, hoping that the disciples would draw a good lot, and it would be better to draw weaker disciples.

As if in response to the feelings of all teachers, your highness, the young disciples of Qingyun gate reported their numbers one by one: "ah, I'm the 25th."

"I'm the 31st. How many are you?"

"Oh, I'm No. 46. I don't know what my opponent is. Let me calculate..."

Mu Qingxiao walked up to Zhang Xiaofan and said with a smile, "elder martial brother Zhang, what number did you win?"

"Number one."

Mu Qingxiao holds the No. 3 sign in his hand, and a smile is aroused at the corners of his mouth. He is worthy of being the protagonist of the plot. If he doesn't join it, I'm afraid he can be empty.

On the main hall, looking at the disciples who were talking about it, Taoist Cangsong frowned and said in a loud voice: "well, since the draw has been successful, the disciples will come to me and report their names according to the lot number. Later, they will post it on the red list, and you will know who your opponent is. Now please talk to the leader elder martial brother."

When some noisy disciples heard that the leader immortal daoxuan was going to speak, they immediately calmed down. Immortal daoxuan stood up from his seat, walked slowly to the people and glanced at the disciples.

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