Shura God Emperor

In order to prevent cheating, the lottery is usually supervised by a respected casual practitioner in the world of the sect.

This casual cultivator must be neutral, just like the assessment of the seven sects.

But now, the ending is basically predetermined. As for who will supervise it, it doesn't make much sense.

This time the lottery is presided over by an old man of Quzhi, the cultivation base of the Earth Spirit Realm.

At the Xiaoyao Gate, four people headed by Yin Bai, Ren Zhongchen, Chen Baifei, Lu Jun, and Xiang Wei stood up.

The lottery ceremony was very simple. The four disciples such as Ren Zhongchen used one, two, three, and four bamboo plaques as representatives, and then the four disciples at Xiaoyaomen took turns to draw cards, playing against whichever one they touched.

Four signs have been placed in a closed bamboo box.

A disciple named Feng Bai from Xiaoyaomen stepped forward to draw cards.

"Plate number three, Feng Bai vs. Escape Palace Lu Jun." Qu Zhi said suddenly, looking at the number one on the plate.

Feng Bai's face turned pale suddenly.

He was the weakest of the four disciples excluded, but his cultivation level was the third in the inner sect, only in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm.

In the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, he fought Lu Jun at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Does this still need to fight?

Lu Jun looked calm, without any waves.

Fighting against people so many levels lower than yourself, anyone will have no response like killing an ant, not to mention, this has long been expected.

Because unless Yin Bai drew to play against him, Lu Jun would not react at all.

Another disciple of the second inner sect, the disciple named Liu Dongcheng stepped forward to draw the card. This Liu Dongcheng was not strong enough in the middle of the Golden Core Realm.

"Plate number one, Liu Dongcheng played against Xuandaomen Ren Zhongchen."

Ren Zhongchen was expressionless and still closed his eyes, but Liu Dongcheng's face was so pale that he didn't know how to describe it.

Xiaoyaomen's face was even more ugly and heavy.

In fact, before the drawing of lots started, they had already expected that this would happen, which is equivalent to a written trial.

However, when Qu Zhi said the result of the draw, it was a feeling of going to the execution ground.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Jie stepped forward to draw the cards, and in the box, there were only numbers two and four left.

Number two is Chen Baifei of Xianfuzong, number four is naturally Xiangwei of Yunkong Mountain.

"Hey, do you think this Zhu Jie will get the number two?"

Some disciples suddenly discussed it.

"What about the number two? At that time, Yin Bai will play against Xiang Wei, so that Yin Bai can indeed enter the second round, but does it make sense?"

The disciple who asked at the beginning nodded and said, "It seems to be right too! Even if he enters the second round, which one of his opponents is better than him, is this equivalent to lingering and panting?"

With that said, the so-called next lottery is not much to watch for them.

No, it should be said that the first round is basically not worth seeing.

In fact, before they came to the Xiaoyao Gate here, plus the news that Xiaoyao Gate was going to Bi Lingyu, they had already guessed that this would happen.

And their attention is more on the three sects of Xuandao Sect, Xianfuzong, and Escape Palace, which one will be on the position of Xiaoyaomen Mountain Gate today.

Of course, the one with the greatest winning rate is undoubtedly the Xuan Dao Sect.

"On number two, Zhu Jie will fight Chen Baifei, the Immortal Fuzong."

Qu Zhi finally said: "The last group, Yin Bai will face Yunkong Shan Xiangwei."

Wen Zhan, they bow their heads and sigh, all this is fate!

Perhaps this kind of draw is what they want to see most, because Yin Bai is basically certain that he will enter the second round, but what about the future?

Soon, the battle began...