Zhu Xianzhi's sword Qingyun

Chapter 10 Lottery in the Hall
This water unicorn is a prehistoric spirit species, an ancient strange beast. When it showed its power, the situation suddenly changed, and the originally blue sky darkened in an instant.

As it took the first step towards the steps, the calm mountain wind turned into a strong wind, whistling sharply, and rolled over the peak of Tongtian Peak.

And in the clear water pool closest to the water unicorn, the water surface changed even more. It began to tremble from being as flat as a mirror, and then suddenly turned violently. In the depths of the vortex, there seemed to be a rumbling sound.

A moment later, everyone heard a loud noise, and a jet of water suddenly shot up from the depths of the vortex. It was as thick as three people hugging each other, and it condensed and did not disperse. As if compelled, it landed in front of the water unicorn, resembling a swimming dragon, crystal clear, spinning and swimming in the air.

At this time, none of the members of the Qingyun Sect standing on the steps, including Qi Hao and others who had the most profound cultivation, could keep calm, and all of them changed color, and some even turned pale and trembled slightly.

The scene from five years ago reappeared, even more dangerous than that time.

This time, it was still Lin Jingyu, just like five years ago, who took a step forward at this critical moment of life and death, with Zhanlong across his chest, and firmly protected Zhang Xiaofan behind him like an unmovable mountain, letting the front The water is so powerful that it doesn't stop.

The sky was gloomy, the wind was strong, and the shining blue light of Zhanlong was like a bright light in the vast ocean, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Junior brother Lin is really a man!" Standing on the stone steps, Wen Min looked at Lin Jingyu in the storm, and exclaimed with trembling voice.

Her face was pale, and Lu Xueqi, who was standing beside her, also nodded her head blankly, and there was a look of worry in her usually calm eyes.

Maybe even she herself didn't know why she was worried about this boy.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan were in danger, they heard a cry from midair: "Spiritual Venerable, calm down!"

A dark green figure, as if appearing out of thin air, suddenly appeared in the midair between Shui Qilin and Qing Yun's disciples.

I haven't seen him for five years, and his demeanor of the crane bone has not changed at all, but he is frowning at this moment, obviously also extremely puzzled by the sudden attack by the water unicorn.

Seeing that the water column was approaching, Dao Xuanbi had no way to avoid it, so he had to take a deep breath, and recited in his mouth: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Daoxuan raised both hands, held the ball in the air, and his left and right hands formed a sword fingering formula. He seemed to be in a hurry, and drew a picture of Taiji in front of him. For a moment, the pattern glowed in the air, bursting with white light, full of auspiciousness, and then Daoxuan As soon as he turned around, the dark green Taoist robe on his body swelled without wind, and suddenly floated down from him, and the Taiji diagram in the air immediately rushed to the Taoist robe as if driven, and was immediately branded on the Taoist robe.

This dark green Taoist robe seems to be a treasure of the immortal family. After being exposed to the Tai Chi diagram, it made a "hoo", and it grew when it saw the wind.

"Wow", with a loud bang, the water jet of the water unicorn imperial envoy hit the magnified dark green Taoist robe, and the dark green Taoist robe retreated several feet under the heavy blow, and the part of the Taoist robe hit by the water column was even more deeply bulging. It can be seen that the force is huge.

As for the young disciples of Qingyun standing on the steps who were almost dumbfounded, they felt a sudden gust of wind blowing in, and all of them were unable to stand firmly, except for a few who had advanced cultivation and barely supported, most of them fell from left to right.

Lin Jingyu's complexion was pale, and he took four or five steps back in succession before he stood upright with the support of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

In the air, Reverend Daoxuan looked solemn, waiting for the formation, but behind him, "swipe, swipe, swipe" a few times, and more than a dozen figures appeared, standing in the air behind him, the leader was Reverend Cangsong, and the rest were The head of the six veins and the elders of each vein, Tian Buyi and Suru were among them, all of them looked serious.

"Jingyu, how is it?" Cangsong Taoist hurriedly floated to Lin Jingyu's side, and asked while supporting his lover.

Lin Jingyu shook his head and smiled, "It's just that it was pushed back by the wind, so it's not a problem."

Taoist Cangsong took Lin Jingyu's arm and felt his pulse. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, and softly accused: "You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, how can you resist the divine power of Lingzun?"

Lin Jingyu nodded with a sneer and said: "Master, don't worry, this disciple will never dare again."

Seeing that Lin Jingyu was fine, Cang Song felt relieved, flew back to Daoxuan's side, and said in a low voice: "Brother sect master, it's not appropriate for the disciples to stay here for too long."

Daoxuan came to his senses, glanced at Cangsong, nodded, and said, "Take your disciples up first, and I'll go see what's going on with the Lingzun?" After speaking, he folded his body and flew towards the water unicorn.

Cang Song turned around, and said loudly: "Just now, Lingzun made a joke for everyone. Don't be nervous. Now, all the disciples participating in the martial arts test should go to Yuqing Hall one by one!"

All the disciples responded in unison, restored order, and walked up.

But in my heart, seeing Shui Qilin's shocking blow just now, I'm afraid few people would believe that it was a joke!

When everyone came to the main hall, Master Daoxuan and the heads had already returned.

Daoist Cangsong thought Daoxuan nodded slightly, then stepped forward, and said loudly to all the disciples: "Everyone, you are all outstanding members of the younger generation of Qingyun sect. Since the founding of the sect, my Qingyun lineage has grown For more than two thousand years, he has been the orthodox Taoist and the leader of the righteous way.

But the ancients said: "The industry thrives on diligence, and the barrenness comes from play." ’ There is another saying: ‘If you sail against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. 'I sent the ancestors of the generations to warn future generations and to guide young disciples to pass down the grand event of Qimai Martial Arts, and it has been a full [-] years now. "

"Ah", there was a burst of exclamation among the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. The 1000th session, counted as one Jiazi, would be [-] or two hundred years old.

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 specially increased the number of people in the big test to 64 to avoid any regrets. Therefore, the number of people in this big test has doubled, so there are some changes in the lottery. Please see .”

As he spoke, he pointed to the open space on the right side of the main hall. Everyone looked there and saw a big mahogany box, square and square, with only a small hole on the upper side for one's arm to reach in.

"In the mahogany box, there are 63 wax pills, each of which is wrapped with a note, with numbers from one to 63 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 63 will face the winner of No. [-] and [-], and so on until the final battle. Do you understand?"

All the disciples of Qingyun Sect standing in the hall were silent for a while, and suddenly someone shouted: "Excuse me, Master Cangsong, there are obviously 64 people, but why are there only 63 wax pills?"

Taoist Cangsong seemed to have been prepared for this question, coughed dryly, and said: "The rule of this competition is that nine people from each of the seven veins of the Qingyun Sect, and one more person from the Nagato, but, ahem, because there is one Maitong Sect has only sent eight disciples in total, so one person is missing, so there are only 63 disciples."

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the face of Tian Buyi, the first member of the Big Bamboo Peak. An angry look flashed across Tian Buyi's face, but he sat upright and didn't move at all.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect downstairs suddenly started to make noises, and there were many discussions.

After everyone's voice calmed down a bit, Master Cangsong said seriously: "However, this is not a difficult task. Among the 63 wax pills, as long as one of the disciples draws the first number, that is extremely lucky, because there is no Opponent No. 64, so he has a first-round bye."

As soon as this remark came out, there was another uproar among the disciples of Qingyunmen, but Qingyunmen is a famous sect after all, and the family education is very strict. Although this method seems rather funny, no one objected.

Reverend 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, ten 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.

Lin Jingyu is Longshou Peak's junior junior, so he is also ranked last at Longshou Peak. Lin Jingyu greeted Zhang Xiaofan and walked up. Lin Jingyu was quite confident in his own strength, so he also went up. He didn't care whether he could get the precious number one, so he randomly took out a wax pill from the wooden box and came back.

Lin Jingyu walked down, and slowly opened the wax pill in his hand, one of them was the number nineteen.

Soon, the voices of young disciples sounded in the hall.

"Ah! I'm 26."

"I'm 33, hey, how much are you?"

"Oh, I'm 47, I don't know what number my opponent is, I'll do the math..."

Fang Chao hurriedly squeezed to Lin Jingyu's side, stretched his neck and asked, "Little Junior Brother, how much do you smoke?"

Lin Jingyu handed the note to Fang Chao's eyes, and said, "Eighteen."

Fang Chao chuckled, raised the note in his hand and said, "I'm number three, we can't meet together."

Although Fang Chao also has the strength of the fifth level of Yuqing, but he always loses to Lin Jingyu in the competitions in the peak, so when he knew that he didn't have to fight Lin Jingyu, he was suddenly relieved.

At this time, Taoist Cangsong frowned, coughed twice, and said loudly: "Who got the lottery number one?"

His voice was loud, suppressing all voices for a moment, and the hall was completely silent.

After a long time, a small voice suddenly came from among the crowd, with a hint of surprise and caution, as if he didn't even believe it himself, said: "Reply, return to Uncle Cangsong, here, here with me."

Everyone looked together, not feeling stunned, saw Zhang Xiaofan standing in the crowd, holding a note in his hand, standing there blankly, but looking at Tian Buyi, said timidly and authentically.

Lin Jingyu immediately showed a smile on his face, walked to Zhang Xiaofan's side, patted his arm and said: "Xiaofan congratulations, such good luck."

Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head, stuck out his tongue and said, "I never thought I would have such good luck."

Du Bishu on the side suddenly patted his head remorsefully, and said: "If I had known earlier, I should have made a bet on who won the lottery just now, hehe, it must be a big upset, kill!"

"Go, go," Tian Linger spat at him, then turned to Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, it's useless for you to enter the second round anyway, why don't you give me this lottery!"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect the senior sister to say such a sentence, he was stunned for a moment: "Oh", and handed over the note with one written on it.

Song Daren's face changed slightly, he looked around, and said in a low voice: "Junior sister, don't mess around."

Ling'er smiled "puchi", her cheeks were as bright as peach blossoms, her cheeks like jade were slightly red, she stretched out her onion-like fingers, flicked Zhang Xiaofan's forehead lightly, and said: "Little fool, I just kidding with you."

Zhang Xiaofan blinked and smiled.

At this time, Taoist Cangsong said loudly on the elder's side: "Okay, since the drawing of lots has been completed, all disciples will come to me and report their names according to the lottery number, and post it on the red list later, so you will know who your opponent is!" Who is it? Now please talk to the master brother."

Reverend Daoxuan stood up from his seat, walked slowly in front of the crowd, glanced at the disciples, and then said: "Everyone, you are all the elites of the younger generation in our Qingyun Sect, and your aptitudes and talents are all outstanding. In the future, it is very likely that the best of you will take the position of the chief seat, elders, and even me, the head of each branch of the Qingyun Sect."

The disciples of Qingyun were shocked for a while, and many of them showed longing and excited expressions on their faces.

Reverend Daoxuan showed a kind smile, and said: "Of course, if you want to reach this step and sit in the position of the first elders behind me, you still need to work harder."

As a human being for two lifetimes, Lin Jingyu has never been interested in these brainwashing things, so he just said "yes" to everyone.

Finally, after a while, Reverend Daoxuan finally finished his speech, just when Lin Jingyu thought he was about to end, Reverend Daoxuan smiled again: "There is one more thing, I will announce to everyone , In order to encourage the disciples of Qingyunmen to work hard towards the Tao and to practice, I discussed with the chief elders, and decided to start from this Qimai martial arts competition, and give the final winner a small The reward. And this time the prize is the 'Liuhe mirror'."

"What is it?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of this thing before, he couldn't help but look around, but he saw that Tian Linger, Du Bishu and others were also bewildered, and the young disciples from other branches around seemed to be also confused. Not sure.

"Liuhe mirror is a magic weapon handed down by Wufangzi, the tenth generation patriarch of our school. It is one of the rare treasures of our door. All attacks, so as to remain invincible."

Lin Jingyu gained a lot of experience following Cangsong these years, and he also heard about Liuhejing.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, and Du Bishu stammered a little: "Then, wouldn't that be invincible?"

Lin Jingyu shook his head: "No matter what magic weapon is used by humans, there is nothing invincible in the world. However, the Liuhe mirror is indeed a rare treasure in the world. It seems that this time the head and master seem to have spent a lot of money !"

Everyone nodded in unison, deeply convinced.

Reverend Daoxuan paused for a while, smiled and watched the young disciples talking about it, and said after a while: "Okay, that's about it, you go back and have a rest, tomorrow morning, the Qimai Huiwu will start the competition."

Qing Yun's disciples saluted together, and said in unison: "Yes, Master Master."

(End of this chapter)