Chapter 66 Lottery
Following closely behind the crowd, Jiang Yuye walked into the majestic and spacious Yuqing Palace.

Standing in this hall, Jiang Yuye felt inexplicably melancholy. It had been nearly six years and he hadn't found his missing parents, not even a single trace of them. How could this not make him sad?
Happy?

What is Happy?

That is, there is no worry in my heart, and I can do whatever I want to do as I like, and when I get tired, tired, and tired, I just "flick off my clothes and hide my merits and fame".

Hey.

I don't know what happened to them.

Sighing slightly melancholy, Jiang Yuye shook her head and put the sadness that kept coming out of her mind behind.

just now……

It's not the time to think about these issues yet.

At this moment, a green shadow suddenly flashed above the main hall, but Daoxuan Daoxuan flashed in from outside, and the eyes of all the elders of Qingyun Sect fell on him. Taoist Cangsong walked forward and asked: "Senior Brother, Spirit Venerable..."

Daoxuan raised his hand to stop, and gave him a wink, Taoist Cangsong understood immediately, and stopped talking.Immediately, Reverend Daoxuan turned around as if nothing had happened, and said to the dozens of young disciples of the Qingyun Sect standing on the main hall with a pleasant face, "Everyone come, good, good."

All the disciples bowed and saluted together, saying, "I have seen the real person in charge."

Daoxuan Daoist smiled slightly, walked back to his seat, and glanced at Cangsong Daoist, Cangsong Daoist immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone, you are all the leaders of the younger generation of Qingyunmen, and I belong to Qingyun. Up to now, it has been more than [-] years, and he is actually the leader of the Taoist orthodox and the right way. But the ancients have a saying: industry is prosperous in diligence, and waste is in leisure. There is another saying: boating against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. People, along with young disciples, passed down the grand event of the Seven Meridians Meeting Martial Arts, and now it has been a full [-] sessions."

"what"

There was a burst of exclamation among the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. For the 1000th class, counting once as one Jiazi, it would be [-] or two hundred years.

Taoist Cangsong watched everyone's reactions with satisfaction, and said again: "To this day, my Qingyun Sect is prosperous and prosperous under the leadership of Daoxuan sect master brother, far better than the previous life, and there are countless outstanding people among the younger generation. After discussing with the leaders of the various branches, the senior brother increased the number of people in the big test to 64, so as to avoid any regrets."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuye glanced at Fatty Tian, ​​and saw Tian Buyi sitting at the head of Daoxuan Daoxuan, his face was expressionless, but there was a look of impatience in his eyes. After all, the matter of increasing the number of people in the competition was said to be with the leader of each branch After discussing, in fact, Daoxuan and Cangsong have the final say.

Taoist Cangsong went on to say: "This time, the number of people in the big test has doubled, so there are some changes in the lottery. Please take a look," he said, pointing to the open space on the right side of the hall, and everyone watched When I went there, I saw a big mahogany box, square and square, with only a small hole on the upper side for extending one's arm.

"In the mahogany box, there are 64 wax pills, each of which is wrapped with a note, with numbers from one to 64 written on it."

All the disciples suddenly made a commotion, Cangsong Taoist ignored it, and said again: "After the lottery is completed, the number will be used as the basis for the competition. The first number is 64, the second is 63, the third is 62, and so on. In the round, the winner of No. 64 and No. 63 will face the winner of No. [-] and No. [-], and so on until the final battle. Do you understand?"

The disciples of the Qing Yun Sect standing in the hall were silent for a while, and suddenly someone shouted: "Understood!"

Cangsong nodded in satisfaction, and then said seriously: "Do you have any questions?"

"..." All the disciples in the audience whispered to each other, but most of them still nodded.

At this time Daoxuan Daoxuan stood up, looked around, his master, the head of the sect, fell silent immediately.

Reverend Daoxuan nodded, and said: "Since that's the case, let's go draw lots."

Above the main hall, everyone's eyes fell on the mahogany box. First of all, nine disciples from Nagato's line came out, walked to the box one by one, each took out a wax pill, and then Longshoufeng Disciple of the same vein.

Seeing Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu stepping onto the stage to draw lots, Jiang Yuye's eyes also turned around, looking at the heads of the stage.

Among these people, from Taoist Daoxuan down, Taoist Cangsong, Taoist Tianyun, Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang and other heads of various lines, he has met five years ago, only Shui who sat on the last chair on the right Master Yue was as cold as ice, as if he never took the "Qimai Huiwu" into consideration.

Behind her, there were no elders standing, but a female disciple standing there, dressed in white as snow, extremely beautiful, with a long sword on her back, the scabbard and hilt were sky blue, bright in color, faintly There are waves of light flowing, and you can tell it is a treasure of the fairy family at a glance.

She really deserves to be the number one beauty in 'Zhu Xian', even if she is as cold as ice, she can still attract many people's attention.

Quietly looking around, Jiang Yuye couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart when he found that many of the disciples were secretly looking at Lu Xueqi.

only……

When he turned his eyes again, he unconsciously met Lu Xueqi's eyes.

Lu Xueqi's eyes were cold, and there was even a trace of disgust and provocation in them, but Jiang Yuye didn't take it seriously, he just smiled lightly, then raised his chin as if to say 'see you in the final'.

The surrounding disciples went up to draw lots one by one, and the voices of discussion began to flow in an endless stream. It seemed that most of the disciples had finished drawing lots and were wondering who their first round opponent would be.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, Jiang Yuye didn't care about Lu Xueqi's cold gaze, he just walked up to the stage slowly, took out a note from the box, opened it...

I saw three large characters 59 clearly written on it.

(End of this chapter)

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