Chapter 1364

The former is the strongest sea eagle, while the latter is the worst, in sharp contrast.

"You, draw lots." The Lord of Dongyuan did not squint.

Xia Qingchen got up and came to the box, whispering loudly in his ear.

"Wow! So coincidentally, the best and worst sea eagles stay at the end. "

"If he chooses right, he will rise to the sky step by step. If he chooses wrong, he will fall into the abyss."

"Fate really plays tricks on people. Different choices may determine his future destiny."

Xia Qingchen also felt speechless.

He really didn't expect that the 9th would stay until the end, but the worst 10th would stay together!

Shaking his head, Xia Qingchen came to the box.

In fact, the choice of either of the two sea eagles has no significant impact on Xia Qingchen.

Because he will swallow pith pill for the sea eagle of his choice.

It will enhance the Seahawk's perception by more than three times. Even the weakest Seahawk, after swallowing pith pill, its perception will be more than twice as strong as No. 9.

Therefore, the gap between No. 10 and No. 9 can be ignored in front of the efficacy of shisui Dan.

It doesn't matter if he draws any one.

Of course, it would be better if we could draw number nine.

Xia Qingchen stretched out his hand and was about to draw lots when suddenly a wisp of swords rang through the sky.

Then came the unhappy cold voice: "we started the eagle meeting before we came. We didn't pay attention to the master of Benyuan?"

In the distance, a group of sword shadows split the clouds. Among the endless sword shadows, a thin middle-aged man, dressed in red and carrying black and white swords, stood with his hands behind his back.

Before the person arrives, his voice has arrived like thousands of sword shadows, stinging people's eardrums.

There are only a few people in Linlang island who can have such a momentum.

He is the Beiyuan sword statue, one of the four abyss masters!

Emperor Dongyuan did not squint and sat firmly on the high platform: "is it difficult for everyone to wait for a late person?"

Sonorous——

Beiyuan jianzun came to the high platform. His powerful sword Qi shook the high platform and made an unbearable sound.

"Hum!" Beiyuan jianzun hummed softly: "the Lord of Beiyuan is discussing the hell gate with the tomb keeper in order to be common people. It's understandable to be late for a while."

He justifiably made excuses for being late.

Emperor Dongyuan was calm: "this is not the reason for being late."

He glanced at Xia Qingchen: "continue."

Xia Qingchen nodded and was about to stretch out his hand to draw lots. Beiyuan jianzun's eyes were like electricity. He swept among the two birds and strode to No. 9 bird.

Without any drawing of lots, he grabbed the iron cage of No. 9 bird and threw it in front of his son Han Xiangdong: "it's just yours."

This has not attracted public dissatisfaction.

Don't you take it for granted that Lord Tangyuan doesn't seek benefits for his son according to fair rules?

Although Xia Qingchen is poor, there is no way.

Who let others be the master of the abyss?

At this time, Xia Qingchen also drew a lot from the cage. Unfortunately, the one he drew was No. 9!

"Ah! It is providence! "

"Lucky lost to the typical reality!"

"I don't blame Beiyuan sword respect, but he ordered his back and met Beiyuan sword to respect his relatives."

……

The people accepted Xia Qingchen's life, but emperor Dongyuan wouldn't.

He made the rules. Beiyuan sword respectfully broke the rules. Didn't he hit him in the face?

"After three rest, put it back into the cage." Emperor Dongyuan was concise and comprehensive, but his words showed the majesty of the emperor, like an emperor with nine words.

Beiyuan sword respect frowned: "emperor Dongyuan, are you too serious? What happened to a sea eagle? What a big deal? "

"One breath!"

Around the body of emperor Dongyuan, a circle of substantial ripples was released.

"Two interest!" Emperor Dongyuan slowly stood up, not angry and awe inspiring.

Beiyuan sword Zun, who understood his temperament, frowned: "is that so?"

He knew that emperor Dongyuan was a man and said nothing. Since he was given three breath, if he didn't put it back, he would do it.

At this moment, he really didn't want to take the initiative with emperor Dongyuan.

Bang——

He kicked the cage back and turned to Xia Qingchen: "which sea eagle do you choose?"

Everyone secretly said that Beiyuan sword was shameless.

On the surface, it is to abide by the rules and let Xia Qingchen choose, but in fact, with the wide gap between the two sides, it is clearly forcing people to take a step back.

They couldn't help looking at Xia Qingchen with pity. Today, he didn't want to take away the best Seahawk.

Emperor Dongyuan was silent for a while and did not stop him.

The eagle meeting is about to begin. There's no need to hold on to Beiyuan sword Zun. If it really annoys both sides, it will affect innocent contestants and their fate to break through the moon.

Everyone looked at Xia Qingchen. Xia Qingchen was neither humble nor arrogant. He calmly came to the No. 10 sea eagle and said, "just it."

Anyway, for him, the gap between the two sea eagles is negligible.

If you can save trouble, why bother yourself?

Han Xiangdong wants a good sea eagle, so give it to him. Xia Qingchen has a magic medicine. The best moon marrow must be his.

Seeing Xia Qingchen choose it, no one shows the color of surprise.

Instead, they think Xia Qingchen is wise.

Beiyuan jianzun took back his eyes and looked at emperor Dongyuan: "no problem?"

Emperor Dongyuan looked at the sea out of sight at the ebb tide and said faintly, "it's about to start. Get ready."

In this way, Beiyuan jianzun's face eased, and he turned back and patted Han Xiangdong on the shoulder: "go, the ninth is yours."

But strangely, Han Xiang stood in place, fumbled for his chin, and looked at Xia Qingchen suspiciously.

Thinking, Han Xiangdong asked, "Xia, why don't you choose No. 9?"

In his memory, Xia Qingchen is not a person who is afraid of power.

Otherwise, it will definitely not offend him twice to the point of not dying.

He chose No. 10, not afraid of his father.

"If you get the best sea eagle, you can use it well. What's so much nonsense?" Xia Qingchen stroked the sick No. 10 Seahawk across the iron cage and said faintly.

Han Xiangdong was not angry, but thought deeper.

His father stepped forward, pulled the No. 9 iron cage over again, and urged, "get ready, don't miss the opportunity."

However, Han Xiangdong suddenly raised his hand, stopped his father, and looked deeply at Xia Qingchen's No. 10 Seahawk.

After thinking over and over again, he made up his mind: "father, I want No. 10 Seahawk!"

As soon as he said this, the whole audience was stunned at the same time.

It was Emperor Dongyuan who couldn't help looking at Han Xiangdong with strange eyes.

I was even more stunned.

"Son of Beiyuan sword, what's wrong?"

"Relying on my father, I got the best Seahawk in the group of eagles. I didn't want it, but I wanted the worst Seahawk."

"What was he thinking?"

Not only outsiders can't understand, but Beiyuan jianzun also doesn't understand: "is there a reason?"

Han Xiangdong nodded deeply: "Hmm! This man is the boy surnamed Xia. He has a mysterious origin and rich experience. He even knows a little about the king of dust. "

"Is that him?" Beiyuan sword Zun cast his eyes（ (updated at 12 noon tomorrow)