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Chapter 132 Soul Institute Grand Competition Blue Lottery

The rhythm of the Soul Academy Competition is still the same, but after yesterday's ranking, only six Soul Academy are still on the stage of the Soul Academy Competition, and the other three have bid farewell prematurely.

Zuo Lan suddenly thought of a poem: When I wave my sleeves, I won’t take a single cloud away.

Fortunately, it wasn't the Ninth Soul Academy that left.

The gap between one and nine is not that big, I don't know...

He slowly gathered his fingers in his sleeves.

On the third day, draw questions, explore secret places, and look for scoreboards.

The first item is a quiz.

This time the venue was changed again, Zuo Lan and the others went to the Soul Tower of the First Soul Academy - the highest place in the entire Soul Academy, and also the most central location, and it can even be said to be the center of the entire continent.

The location of the tower of the soul courtyard is slightly different from that of the ninth soul courtyard. There is still a square around this tower of the soul courtyard. A circular square surrounds the entire tower in the middle, which looks very different from what I imagined.

Zuo Lan always thought that the secret place was a very magical place.

The people from the six soul institutes were all waiting outside. There was a black iron carved gate under the tower of the soul institute. Besides the participating students, there were also other mentors. It seemed that this was a very important matter.

The previously eliminated Soul Academy teams were completely the same as other spectators. They were all outside the square, and a circular light curtain lit up from around the Soul Academy tower. It was still completely black, as if there was nothing there.

Zuo Lan felt that this thing was no different from live TV.

Now his heart is very calm, the only thing he can think of is what Lincang said.

What happened last night is still vivid in his memory, but Zuo Lan didn't look sideways, he couldn't show any strangeness.

"All of you who are able to participate in the Soul Academy Competition are very good, but the Soul Academy Competition has always been very cruel, especially this year." Ming Lao stood in front of everyone with a cup of tea, smiling , the people below secretly speculated that it was because the First Soul Academy achieved a shocking reversal on the second day, which made the head and mentor of the First Soul Academy very proud. "In any case, you have already come to this gate, and now you are about to enter a new stage."

"This is the third day of the Grand Competition. Please invite the heads of the six soul institutes to come forward and draw lots. The result of the lottery will determine what kind of secret realm you will enter. Every secret realm is different, but the score hidden inside The points contained in the cards are all the same. No matter what dangers you encounter in the secret realm, you can return to where you are standing at this moment with a single thought, and the possibility of casualties is very small."

Mr. Ming explained all the details of this link very dutifully, and also gave him a very kind smile.

"Speaking of which, this link may have the least casualties among all the links in this session, right?"

Of course, because from your introduction, it seems that people from the major soul institutes will not bump into each other.

Zuo Lan secretly laughed, but there was still a hidden worry in his heart.In fact, meeting Tianjia in the end is both good and bad. The advantage is that as long as you don’t meet Tianjia, the Ninth Soul Institute will have more chances to get good grades. The disadvantage is that Zuo Lan can’t know Tianjia’s details.

The soul houses left in the competition are the first, third, fourth, fifth, eighth, and ninth soul houses. Generally speaking, the number one soul house is the most threatening.

There are also acquaintances in other soul homes, such as some acquaintances Zuo Lan met in the secret realm of the land of souls.However, Zuo Lan's current strength can basically kill them in seconds, so he doesn't care much.

The six chiefs walked up, and then Ming Lao said to let them draw lots in order of points.

There are seven sticks in the lottery tube, seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, and the extra one is a waste lottery, which is also a way to prevent others from cheating.

This time the soul emperors were sitting in the middle of the soul courtyard tower, watching the lottery below, during which Lincang kept his eyes closed, seemingly indifferent to the outside world.

Tianjia is the first and Zuo Lan is the second.

Tian Jia, who went up to draw lots on behalf of the First Soul Academy, didn't even look at Ming Lao who was holding the lottery, but Ming Lao looked at him with a smile, and didn't know what was hidden in those eyes.

Tian Jia stretched out his hand, randomly drew a purple lottery, then glanced at it, and then backed away. At this time, Zuo Lan just came up, and the two looked at each other, and then they each staggered.

Zuo Lan still couldn't understand Tian Jia's enigmatic eyes. In his opinion, Tian Jia was a weird person.

He always felt that Tianjia's age should not be too young, at least not in the traditional sense.

Seeing Tianjia, he thought of Xue Chongshi.

Xue Chongshi is extremely hostile to Tianjia.

In the past, Xue Zhongshi had a blood bond on his body, and he didn't believe in the gods. He was even a betrayer of the gods. That is to say, this guy has completely gone to the opposite side of the servant of the gods, but Tianjia... is clearly a servant of the gods...

Now Tianjia doesn't show the mountains and doesn't show the water, and he doesn't know what the details are. It's hard to see clearly.

With such thoughts in mind, Zuo Lan also took a look at Ming Lao. Ming Lao was still smiling, his eyes narrowed, as if trying to pretend that he was a cute little old man.

Zuo Lan couldn't help but smile, and reached out to take the blue lottery.

Lincang said, take the blue lottery.

Zuo Lan didn't know what the secret was in this lottery, but he chose to believe in Lincang—whether he could believe it this time, in fact, Zuo Lan didn't know.He just felt that if he couldn't even believe it, there was really no need to continue.

Zuo Lan still doesn't know where that feeling of uneasiness comes from.

When I opened it, there was a small oracle bone inscription on the thin wooden sign, and the word "ancient" was written on it.

The sign was still incomprehensible for the time being, Zuo Lan didn't say a word, and retreated back, watching the people behind come up to draw lots.

The companions standing behind wanted to read the signature, Zuo Lan handed it to them casually, Xue Zhongshi shook his head after seeing it, "I don't understand."

Zuo Lan said, "I'll understand in a while."

After a while, the drawing of lots was over, and Mr. Ming took out the last red wooden stick left in the lottery container, glanced at it, and nodded.

"After the lottery ceremony, all chiefs, please hold the lottery in your hands and stand closely with your teammates. The secret realm will open in a while, please enter the secret realm with the lottery in your hand, knock on the door of the secret realm with your lottery, and Look for the scoreboard inside. There are dangers in the secret realm, everyone needs to be careful, once you encounter danger, you can silently recite the four words 'It's better to go back', and you can leave the secret realm in an instant."

"In this battle, two teams will be eliminated, leaving four."

Veteran Ming told everyone how to enter and how to leave, his expression became serious, he put away the red wooden sign, and then stretched out his hands, the three-dimensional circular light curtain immediately began to rotate, and the light lit up, There are different block colors.

Afterwards, Ming Lao slapped the tower of the Soul Academy with his palm, and the giant tower, which was more than thirty feet high, trembled, but the soul emperors who were still on the tower remained motionless, as if nothing had happened.

Immediately afterwards, the secret realm appeared.

Entrances to secret realms of different shapes appeared on the light curtain, each with a door of a different color. Zuo Lan saw the blue door and suddenly understood what was going on.

The things played in this first soul academy are really high-end. At this time, there is even a colorful match.

Presumably there is also a red door, but no one chooses red.

Zuo Lan chose the blue color, and in the northwest position, he walked forward and brought his own people, Xue Chongshi and others followed him to look up at the gate of the secret realm in mid-air.

Spreading out his palm, with a movement of his fingers, the wooden stick flew towards the blue door, only to hear a click, the door opened, and Zuo Lan flew straight up without thinking.

It was the same with Tianjia over there, he went out without any hesitation at all.

Tian Jia and Zuo Lan are brave people with high skills, but it seems that other soul institutes are as cowardly as mice. Seeing that both of them have entered, others should not hesitate. Anyway, there should be no danger, so they Also followed in.

However, what people didn't expect was that after everyone disappeared in front of the light curtain, the whole side of the light curtain turned into a live broadcast on the big screen again.

This almost exploded. Everyone has the soul house they want to see the most, so they quickly occupy a favorable position. Among them, the ninth soul house and the first soul house have the largest number of onlookers.

Just a quarter of an hour later, two shadows suddenly appeared where the Third Soul Academy was standing, but they were two people supporting each other. Looking closely, it was none other than the two people from the Third Soul Academy. The participating team members are already covered in blood.

The entire field was quiet, but Ming Lao explained with a smile at this time: "Because different secret realms have different dangers, did you just draw the yellow lottery? That one has a higher level of danger."

Immediately, someone below asked what the danger level was, but Ming Lao refused to say more, just twisted his beard and smiled, pretending to be mysterious.

In the square outside, people kept coming out from inside, but no one has been sent out from the first soul house and the ninth soul house so far.

In fact, the situation inside was not as bad as people outside imagined—at least Zuo Lan and the others felt that the place they were in was a bit remote, desolate and weird, and it seemed nothing.

"Where is this place?" Fatty Meng Fanyun felt that he was about to faint from fright, and asked in a trembling voice, but unconsciously tugged at the corner of Yunqi's clothes.

In fact, Yun Qi did not expect to see such a cemetery-like place, let alone Yun Qi, nor did anyone else.

Zuo Lan only looked calm, but in fact his scalp was numb when he saw it for the first time—the grass mud horse and the others went to the cemetery, right?

The sight is full of decaying grass, large and small graves stand on the wasteland, occasionally a few broken steles are inserted in front of the graves, and there seems to be something farther away, but it is too dim to see clearly.

This is the place Zuo Lan and the others entered—the blue sign, the secret realm with the word "ancient".

Looking for a scoreboard in a place like this?What are you kidding?

Lincang allowed himself to enter this place, there must be a purpose other than the scoreboard.

Zuo Lan knew it in his heart, but he didn't say anything to his teammates. In such a strange environment, something different must happen.

It is impossible to think about bad things, because once you think about it, it has already happened.

Before he suddenly shot a spear on the ground and pierced the heart of Xi Yulin, he was still thinking about what to cook tomorrow night——

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