Qingyun: From entering Chaoyang Peak

Chapter 83 The Lucky Zhang Xiaofan
Inside the Jade Purity Hall, a group of young and lively disciples came in, immediately permeating the atmosphere in the Jade Purity Hall, everyone cheered up and looked at Reverend Daoxuan.

However, Reverend Daoxuan looked at his most trusted Taoist Cangsong.

Taoist Cangsong is the head of Longshou Peak, he is in charge of the punishment of Qingyun Sect, he is very powerful, with profound Taoism and law cultivation, he is a well-established faction of Qingyun Sect, and the "confidant" of Daoxuan Reverend.

"Everyone, it's been another six years."

Taoist Cangsong came out and said in a loud voice, "In order to avoid the regret of being left behind in the sea, the No. 20 Qimai Martial Arts Competition, the head teacher has decided to increase the number of participants to 64 people. You are all outstanding members of the Qingyunmen's younger generation. It is the mainstay of Kuang Fuzheng Dao, and I hope you will stick to your Dao heart and forge ahead.”

"Yes."

A group of young disciples, including Xu Qingteng and Lu Xueqi, all clasped their fists to Taoist Cangsong and saluted.

Then, Taoist Cangsong raised his hand and pointed, a big mahogany box appeared out of nowhere, square and square, with only a small hole on the upper side for putting his arm in.

"In this mahogany box, there are a total of 63 wax pellets, each of which is wrapped with a note, with 63 numbers written on it. All disciples come up one by one to draw lots. The order of the competition will be as follows: No. 64 versus No. 63, No. 62 versus No. [-], Number three against number [-], and so on."

"After that, in the second round, the winner of No. 64 will face No. 63, and the winner of No. [-] and No. [-], until the final battle. Do you understand?"

After finishing the words, some of the young disciples raised their hands and asked, "Master Cangsong, why there are only 64 wax pills when there are 63 people?"

"Is there someone who doesn't need to participate in the contest?"

As they said that, some of the young disciples looked at Xu Qingteng and Lu Xueqi, their eyes full of hostility, as if they wanted to find the "insider" person.

Facing the doubts from the disciples, Taoist Cangsong gave a dry cough, looked at Tian Buyi and Suru couple, and said, "Because there are only a few disciples from the same sect, only eight disciples were sent, so one person was missing from the conference."

"what……"

In an instant, everyone came to their senses.

The gazes of the group of young disciples instantly turned to Tian Buyi, Suru and his wife, and the Dazhu Peak disciples in the crowd.

"one two three four five six seven eight!"

A disciple of Longshou Peak counted the heads, and suddenly said in surprise, "It's really eight people, I didn't notice it before! Didn't you even get all the places in Big Bamboo Peak?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Xiaofan, Tian Linger, Song Daren and other Dazhufeng disciples glared immediately, as if they felt the ridicule of the disciples of all veins, their faces flushed red angrily.

The chief real person, Tian Buyi, flashed an angry look on his face, clenched his fists, and looked at the young disciples, as if he wanted to find the junior who spoke rudely.

Next to him, Suru patted the back of her husband's hand, comforting him in a warm voice.

"Humph."

Suddenly, Tian Buyi snorted angrily, coldly gouged out Taoist Cangsong, as if he had poured all his grievances on him, closed his eyes, and stopped looking at the crowd.

Seeing that the young disciples suddenly started to make noise, and there were many discussions.

The disciples of Big Bamboo Peak and the disciples of Longshou Peak seemed to be facing each other because of the sneering words of "counting heads" before, their momentum rose, and there was a tendency to fight.

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

"quiet!"

Suddenly, Taoist Cangsong uttered a clear cry, containing powerful magic power, instantly suppressing the noise in the hall, and a pair of stern eyes scanned everyone like a falcon.

"The Yuqing Hall must not make any noise!"

Taoist Cangsong scolded, "If there is another time, you will be directly disqualified from the competition!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence in Yuqing Hall, almost everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at Taoist Cangsong, as if waking up from a dream, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Everyone..."

At this moment, Taoist Daoxuan, who was sitting at the head, smiled slightly, and his tone was flat and calm, diluting Taoist Cangsong's chilling power and calming everyone's emotions.

"That's not a bad thing either."

"Among the 63 wax pills, as long as a disciple draws No. 64, he is extremely lucky. Because there is no opponent No. [-], he has a bye in the first round and can directly advance to the next round."

As soon as these words came out, all the young disciples immediately lifted their spirits and became excited.

Yes!

Why didn't I think of this layer?
However, due to Taoist Cangsong's power, although everyone was excited, no one commented. They just looked at the mahogany box nervously, as if expecting themselves to be the lucky ones.

There are only a few people who are confident in themselves and don't worry about who their opponents are.

"That being the case, let's draw lots."

Taoist Cangsong said indifferently, and suddenly looked at the branch of Tongtian Peak, where ten elite disciples were ready to go. Facing the envious eyes of others, they walked into the mahogany box and stretched their arms into the dark holes one by one In the process, he took out a wax pill, and then carefully walked to the corner to check.

Then came the nine disciples of Longshou Peak.

After Longshou Peak, there are disciples of Fenghui Peak, whose prosperity ranks third.

Xu Qingteng saw the figure of Zeng Shushu, standing among the disciples of Fenghui Peak, standing out from the crowd, like a young master, waving a folding fan and walking in front of the mahogany box.

Then came Chaoyang Peak.

With the unremitting efforts of Shang Zhengliang, the "apprentice madman", there are more than two hundred disciples in Chaoyang Peak, which can be called the number one among the Qingyun Seven Meridians. Although they are not as prosperous as Tongtian Peak, Longshou Peak, and Fenghui Peak, their strength It should not be underestimated, so the counterattack of 'Xiaozhufeng' is temporarily ranked fourth.

"Chaoyang Peak."

Hearing Taoist Cangsong's shout, all Chaoyang Peak disciples immediately got up and walked towards the mahogany box.

Xu Qingteng also stood up, facing countless envious eyes, striding towards the mahogany box like stars holding the moon.

"Junior Brother Xu, you come first."

Chu Yuhong, Shen Tiandou and others, standing in the crowd, did not take the lead, but walked around Xu Qingteng, seeming to admit his identity as Chaoyang Peak No.1.

Xu Qingteng was not polite either, he cupped his hands slightly, and reached into the mahogany box.

A ray of divine thoughts subconsciously probed, but what is interesting is that this mahogany box seems to have the effect of isolating spiritual thoughts, even Xu Qingteng cannot "cheat".

After successfully squeezing out a wax pellet, Xu Qingteng walked to a place.

"36?"

On a note, it was written that Xu Qingteng's order was No. 36, which was in the middle, corresponding to No. 38. I don't know who that poor No. 38 is?

At this moment, in the Yuqing Hall, a group of young disciples are checking the wax pills one after another, and they are also asking for the sequence numbers of the seniors, so don't be unlucky to smoke with your seniors.

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

"Ruined."

A disciple of Chaoyang Peak, with a bitter expression on his face, was actually Chu Yuhong who was chosen by him for the duel.

In the first round, Chaoyang Peak will 'eliminate' one person.

"Junior Brother Xu, what's your number?" A group of Chaoyang Peak disciples also came to ask Xu Qingteng, fearing that if they were drawn together with him, it would be even worse.

No one wants to have a round tour of Qimai Huiwu!
"36."

Xu Qingteng smiled, spread out his palms, and showed his note.

"call."

"Fortunately, we were not drawn."

"No. 36, the person facing the duel is No. 38, and I don't know who that unlucky ghost is."

At this time, a female disciple with a handsome appearance, a graceful figure, and a slightly stern expression looked at her sequence number with a stiff expression.

On the note, it said "Number 38".

"What bad luck!"

The corners of Zhang Jinwen's mouth were bitter, and she looked towards Xu Qingteng, as if she wanted to find a trace of familiarity from that heroic and burly young figure.

After a short while, all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect's seven veins had drawn lots. Taoist Cangsong coughed and asked loudly, "Who drew the first number?"

His voice was loud and full of majesty, overwhelming all the voices in Yuqing Hall, and the hall was completely silent.

But strangely, no one answered.

This made Taoist Cangsong very dissatisfied, he couldn't help frowning, and said in a cold tone, "Who is it that got the lucky number one?"

After finishing speaking, a small voice came from the crowd, with a hint of surprise and caution, as if in disbelief, "Re-report to Uncle Cangsong, here I am!"

All of a sudden, everyone followed the voice, and saw an ordinary-looking disciple of Dazhu Peak standing in place timidly, holding up a note, and said timidly.

It's him, Zhang Xiaofan!

As expected of the protagonist of heaven and earth, the son of luck!Xu Qingteng was surprised, and immediately sighed, "It seems that even if I travel here, it doesn't affect Zhang Xiaofan's treatment as the protagonist."

"Stinky boy, I can't see how lucky you are."

In an instant, among the disciples of the Big Bamboo Valley, there was a burst of excitement, Lu Daxin patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder heavily, as if he was more happy than he himself got a bye.

"If I knew it earlier, I should sit in a banker and invite all my classmates to gamble. No one will believe that Xiaofan can win the lottery. Hehe, pass kill, chase kill!" The old gambler 'Du Bishu' laughed.

"Go! Go! Go."

Tian Linger waved her hand angrily, and said excitedly to Zhang Xiaofan, "Xiaofan, anyway, you are not strong enough, and the first round bye is useless, why don't you give me the font."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, he didn't seem to expect Tian Linger to say that, but he subconsciously said 'oh', and handed the note out with a bit of bewilderment and obedience.

"Little junior sister, don't mess around!"

Song Daren's expression changed, he immediately stopped Tian Linger's actions, and pushed the note back into Zhang Xiaofan's arms.

When he raised his head, he saw the hostile eyes of the people around him, and his heart tightened immediately, knowing that something was wrong, and that Dazhufeng had provoked everyone's anger this time.

Originally, because they didn't get enough people, they were reprimanded by various sources, and now they are drawn a bye lottery. There are definitely not a few people who are jealous of red eyes.

If it wasn't for Yuqing Palace, maybe he would have said something sour.

"Okay, now that the lottery has been drawn, all disciples will report their names and sequence numbers to me later, and post them on the red list later, so you will know who your opponent is."

"Now, please teach the instructions of the real person."

Taoist Cangsong handed over the right to speak to Master Daoxuan, Master Daoxuan smiled, stood up from his seat, and suddenly a precious mirror appeared in his palm.

It is the treasure of Tongtian Peak, 'Zhiyang Liuhe Mirror'!
(End of this chapter)