Tianyuan Divine Art

Chapter 360 Eight Rumors Kill People

Sensing that something was wrong with the team in front, Ye Lingtian couldn't help poking his head out to look ahead, and saw that the people in front started to get agitated, all staring nervously at the huge box, but no one spoke. 【 】

"Fellow Daoist, what happened in front of you?"

Although he didn't care about who his opponent was, seeing this scene, Ye Lingtian was also a little curious, and had a fight with the cultivator standing in front of him who appeared to be in his 20s and had a late-stage distraction cultivation. Say hello and ask.

"Hehe, you don't know yet. Look at those people standing over there, they were 'drawn' to enter the second round automatically, but now they are almost 'drawn', and there are only 15 people, so that means There is still an empty lottery that has not been 'drawn'! Alas, I don't know who is the last lucky one in our group!"

Perhaps it is because I feel that I am the second to last, and there are 30 people in front of me. It is impossible for the empty lottery to not be "drawn" by the people in front of me when I "draw" the lottery. There is no hope for the empty lottery, or maybe seeing that Ye Lingtian only has a late-stage out-of-body cultivation, and there is no threat to him at all, so this distracted late-stage cultivator turned around and chatted with Ye Lingtian.

"Oh!"

Ye Lingtian nodded lightly. Of course he knew what these people were thinking. Everyone hoped that they could 'draw' a hollow lottery. After all, 'drawing' a hollow lottery meant automatically entering the second round.

"Hey, little brother, our team is so unfortunate. When we meet that killing god named Ye Lingtian, whoever faces him will really be unlucky for eight lifetimes! Therefore, everyone wants to 'draw' a blank lottery. Passed the first round."

Seeing that Ye Lingtian didn't take it seriously, and Ye Lingtian only had a late-stage cultivation base, the distracted late-stage cultivator thought that Ye Lingtian was sent by some small 'door', and he had never heard of the name of the killing god, so he couldn't help shaking Shaking his head, he kindly explained to Ye Lingtian.

"Killing God?" Ye Lingtian didn't expect that he would have such an image in the eyes of the cultivators in Xumi Realm, so he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Yeah, little brother just came out of the mountain, you don't know, in the land of flames, that Ye Lingtian wiped out dozens of masters of the Jubao star Pei family who were at the fusion stage or above with a wave of his hand, I heard , The ancestor of the Pei family had a Mahayana stage cultivation, but he was still wiped out with a single finger. Isn’t this a killing god? Sigh, I hope we don’t have such bad luck against him, otherwise we will have to admit defeat and go home.”

The distracted late-stage cultivator's eyes lit up, and he said in an orderly manner.

It's just that Ye Lingtian couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. What are these things? It's just getting more and more ridiculous.

Seeing Ye Lingtian's expression, the young man who was distracted at the late stage confirmed Ye Lingtian's view that Ye Lingtian came from a small sect, shook his head slightly, and sighed secretly, these small "secret" sects are really pitiful, There isn't even a disciple who has cultivated in the distraction stage, and sending someone who is in the late stage of leaving the body can only come to see the world.

The people in front 'draw' lots quickly, and the two of them just chatted for a while, but the 30 people were all 'drawn'. In the huge open space in front of the third ring, only Ye Lingtian and the A young man with a late-stage cultivation.

"Hey, why are you two still dawdling?" Seeing that Ye Lingtian and the two were still chatting, the manager of Tiandaozong who was in charge of drawing lots beside the big box seemed a little impatient, and pointed at them loudly. shouted.

"Ah... come here... little brother, come quickly!"

The young man who was distracted at the late stage looked back, pulled Ye Lingtian and ran forward in big strides.

"Hehe, you two are lucky. There is still an empty lottery. Who will 'draw' first?" People are friends, and I don't mind telling Ye Lingtian about the two of them.

"what?"

The young man who was distracted in the late stage seemed to be a little unbelievable. He was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and then turned his head to look at the group of people who 'draw' the hollow lottery on the other side. After 15 people, I could not believe that the management staff of Tiandaozong hadn't joked with them, and raised their hands to poke into the box.

But when he just raised his hand, he seemed to think of something again, turned around and glanced at Ye Lingtian, thought for a moment before saying: "Little brother, you should 'puff' first."

"Ok?"

Ye Lingtian looked at the young man in bewilderment, for a moment he couldn't figure out what his purpose was.

"Little brother, your cultivation level is too low. If you can 'draw' a blank lottery, you will automatically enter the second round. If you are lucky, you may even get a place to enter the Illusory Cloud Secret Realm." The young man looked at it. Glancing at Ye Lingtian, he showed an expression of indifference, and said with a smile.

"What about you?"

Ye Lingtian immediately understood the intention of the young man. There were only two lots left, one of which was empty. I can only blame myself for being too unlucky, and I can't choose one of the two choices, so what else can I say.

"It doesn't matter, my strength is much stronger than yours, and I will definitely win a spot, so don't worry about 'drawing'!" The young man laughed.

Ye Lingtian looked at the young man and saw that he had a sincere face and no pretense in his eyes. He couldn't help feeling a little fond of him in his heart. After thinking about it, he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, thank you then!"

After speaking, he reached into the box and randomly took out a bamboo stick.

"Little brother, take a look, is it an empty lottery?" Seeing that Ye Lingtian had already 'drawn' one, the young man hurriedly leaned over and asked.

Ye Lingtian turned over the bamboo stick in his hand and saw the number one was written on it. He couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "Good luck, I'll be the first one to appear!"

"Ah? Sigh! Why isn't it an empty lottery?" The young man stared blankly at the bamboo stick, then turned his head after a while, looked at Ye Lingtian incredulously, and asked, "Are you okay, you didn't draw an empty lottery?" Why are you still so happy?"

Ye Lingtian smiled slightly, and said: "I'm fine, it doesn't make much difference to me which lottery is 'drawn', you go and take out the empty lottery!"

The young man thought about it, and what Ye Lingtian said was really good. Even if he won the blank lottery, he could only enter the second round, and there were two more rounds to come. It is absolutely difficult to break through. To put it this way, it really doesn't make much difference whether it is an empty lottery or not.

Shaking his head, the young man stretched his hand into the box and took out the last bamboo stick for a look, only to see that it really had the number nine written on it.

"Come here, two of you, and report your signature number, name, and sect!" Seeing that both of them 'drawn' bamboo sticks, the staff standing aside immediately shouted.

"No. [-] empty lottery, named Tang Yuan, from the 'Hun' Yuan' gate!" The young man said first.

The staff in charge quickly recorded it, looked up at Ye Lingtian, and said, "Your signature, name, and sect?"

"No. [-] lottery, name Ye Lingtian, a casual cultivator, no 'family' and no sect, the recommender is the three Taoists of Danzhengqi!" Ye Lingtian replied lightly.

The staff in charge listened and recorded, but after only recording a few words, he suddenly raised his head, the expression on his face became very shocked, and after a while he let out a few deep breaths, lowered his head and continued to record, but at this time he His hands were already shaking slightly.

At the same moment, Tang Yuan also turned his head abruptly and stared at Ye Lingtian with wide eyes in disbelief, and stammered, "You...you are that killing god?"

Tang Yuanru would never have imagined that the young man in front of him, who only had a late-stage cultivation base, would be the murderous god whose face had changed in the Xumi world. It seemed that he had talked about him just now, and he didn't know him. Do you care about it in your heart? If you offend him unknowingly, then you really have nothing to do to seek death.

Ye Lingtian glanced at Tang Yuan angrily, and said, "What kills the gods but not the gods, do you think I look like me?"

"Oh..." Tang Yuan obviously hadn't recovered from the extreme shock, looked at Ye Lingtian in horror, and said incoherently: "Like, no, not like..."

"Okay, I'm not as good as you say. You're all spreading rumors, but it's not the case at all!" Ye Lingtian shook his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Brother Tang, do you mind if I call you that? I'm here, how about helping me out?"

In fact, with Ye Lingtian's cultivation level, why does he need others to help out? However, he feels that Tang Yuan is a good person. With two lottery left, he, who was originally in the front row, can take the initiative to give himself the opportunity to choose. Such a person is worth paying for.

"I don't mind, I don't mind! I'll just stand here and cheer for you!" Tang Yuan, who came back to his senses, nodded hurriedly.

It's a joke, it's too late for Tang Yuan to be able to make friends with such a god-defying person, so why would he mind this.

Besides, if Ye Lingtian really called him senior, he would definitely not have the guts to agree now.

Now Tang Yuan really understood the true meaning of what Ye Lingtian said just now that it doesn't make any difference to him.

Dare Lover doesn't need that blank lottery at all, as long as his name is reported, even if the opponent is not scared to shit, he will definitely admit defeat consciously.

Among these people, the strongest is no more than the peak of the late stage of distraction, and the peak of the late stage of distinction is not scum in the eyes of the Mahayana stage, but Ye Lingtian can destroy the Mahayana stage with a wave of his hand. Facing such a great man, who would dare Dare to fight with him?

Ye Lingtian chuckled, and walked towards the edge of the ring. According to the rules, the martial arts competition will start half an hour after the 'drawing' is over, and the one he 'draws' is the first lottery, then he will compete with the other 'drawing'. Those who reach the No. [-] pick compete for a place in the second round.

"That... Fellow Daoist Ye, did you deliberately leave this blank lottery to me just now?"

Tang Yuan followed Ye Lingtian and asked with a cautious smile.

"Uh……"

Hearing this, Ye Lingtian couldn't help but pause, turned his head to look at Tang Yuan, gave a wry smile and continued walking forward.

This kid really thinks of himself as omnipotent!

It seems that these rumors are harmful!

You know, the box is full of restrictions using the unique method of Tiandaozong. As long as someone uses their spiritual sense to check, the outermost layer of restrictions will burst. Therefore, even Ye Lingtian has no other way to hide it. Put the consciousness into the box without breaking the restriction.

Ye Lingtian just grabbed one at random at the time, but now Tang Yuan misunderstood that he did it on purpose, Ye Lingtian couldn't explain it for a while, let him think whatever Tang Yuanai thought.

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