The sun has completely set, but the top of the sacred mountain is still brightly lit.
The details of the battle of wits discussed by representatives of various factions were also disclosed.
When the young disciples of Zhengmo in the square learned that this fight would result in the selection of six knights with a higher status than the Sixth Young Master, they all beat their chests and stamped their feet.
There are not many cultivators who are as greedy for money as Ye Xiaochuan, but they are greedy for fame and want to become famous knights and be famous throughout the ages.
Originally, Baili Yuan and others thought that the protest team of hundreds of people organized by Qi Gege and Gui Yatou was a nonsense, but now they, the young masters, no longer think so. Now they all want to organize a protest and let themselves participate in the competition.
However, the time for the battle has been decided, and twelve people have begun to draw lots. They can only stare. But soon these people stopped making trouble, because according to reliable information, the title of the young master in the world was originally
The winner of this competition on the sacred mountain, but because the name was too big, I gave up on it and later changed it to Six Knights
.
Rumor has it that in five days' time, at Cangyun Mountain's Human Race Alliance, this name will be used as a prize for the Human Alliance's grand test.
Now, the Zhengmo disciples who have the strength to compete for the number one young master in the world are all gearing up to prepare for the human alliance test in five days.
Even Wan Yan Wu Lei, Qin Lan, Fengyi, A Xiang and other heavenly beings, peerless masters in the realm of immortality, are all very interested in this title.
Ning Xiangruo said depressedly: "I guess this is Xiaochuan's mischief again."
Yun Qiyou said: "Senior sister, you seem to be interested in the title of Six Fairies." Ning Xiangruo said: "Little junior sister, you are the Sixth Fairy, you don't care about these false names. Senior sister, I have been around for so many years.
, I took the name of Ivy Fairy and went to the world shouting Ivy Fairy, who knows who I am. I want to be famous too! God.
I will definitely not be able to compete with the top young master, but I can compete with these six knights."
Yun Qiyou rarely saw the steady senior sister showing such a daughterly attitude.
She pursed her lips and chuckled a few times, and then said: "Senior sister, each of the twelve people participating in the big test this time is not easy to deal with. Even if you have the Purple Sun Dagger in your hand, I'm afraid it won't be easy." Ning
Xiang Ruo said: "I know, I dare not tell others, that Qingfeng Li was defeated by me in the Duantianya Arena fifteen years ago. Over the years, Qingfeng Li's Taoism has indeed improved a lot, but Senior Sister
I'm not idle either, I'll fight
But others can't beat him?"
Li Qingfeng, who was about to draw lots outside the Sanqing Hall, happened to pass by the area where several Cangyun Sect disciples were and heard Ning Xiangruo's words clearly.
Qingfeng Li's handsome face immediately became extremely ugly.
He finally figured out that among the twelve people, he was the only weak one.
In the Xuantian Sect camp, the great elder Mu Chenxian was talking to Chu Mufeng.
Said: "Mu Feng, this battle is related to the face of Xuantian Sect. With your strength, which player are you not sure about?" Chu Mufeng said slowly: "Master, I am not a disciple who belittles himself. These young people are all good at morality.
It’s no small matter. I have dealt with Achitong several times in Death Lake and Kunlun Wonderland. It is said that this person has reached the realm of heaven and man. When his disciples confront him,
At most, it's half a pound. But the disciple is most worried about not Achitong, but Ye Xiaochuan and Yang Ling'er. I have fought with Ye Xiaochuan, and the magical power he displayed is very similar to our Xuantian Sect's Xuantian Cunjing, which can be broken with one punch.
In the picture of junior brother's arm, three old worshippers are present
He suffered a secret loss in his hands. If he fought against Ye Xiaochuan, his disciple would only have a three-point chance of being undefeated.
The first blow of Yang Ling'er's fish intestine dagger is very terrifying, and the disciple is not sure of receiving the first blow of the fish intestine dagger."
Mu Chenxian said: "Where are the others?"
Chu Mufeng said: "Except for Yun'e and Dugu Fengyun in Kunlun Wonderland, the disciples are not familiar with their details. As for the other participants, the disciples are sure to win."
Mu Chenxian pondered for a long time, nodded slightly, and said: "Master, I understand. You will be the first to draw lots later."
Then Mu Chenxian and Qu Chen went to the side to talk. The two of them muttered and didn't know what to say.
But it seems that in order for Chu Mufeng to win, Xuantian Sect is probably going to have to manipulate the drawing of lots.
Twelve wax pills and a small wooden box are ready.
The twelve people participating in this fight, namely Ye Xiaochuan, Chu Mufeng, Jiekong, Yang Ling'er, Qu Xiangge, Cen Qiyuan, Yu Linglong, Li Qingfeng, A Chitong, Yun'e, Dugu Fengyue and Lu Haiya, are all in place.
The final spot for Lu Haiya came about with some twists and turns.
Since each of the four sects of the righteous path had one person, and the demon sects only had three members, Feng Tianqiong argued with the representatives of the demon sect for a seat as a casual cultivator.
There are three casual cultivators in the battle, two are San Mo, A Chitong and Lu Haiya. The righteous one is Li Qingfeng.
In this way, the number of places for good and evil players to fight is averaged out.
Ye Xiaochuan originally wanted to be the first to draw lots based on his strong card, but when he saw Chu Mufeng standing at the head of the team, he thought that this was the Xuantian Sect's grand ceremony, and naturally the Xuantian Sect's disciples were the first to draw lots. Look.
When Ye Xiaochuan made a move to stand up, Qiankunzi smiled and said: "Master Nephew Ye has a distinguished status and is the representative of Cangyun Sect. There is no need to draw lots with them when they stand up. Let them draw the twelve lots first and leave the last one."
The lot belongs to my nephew.
"
Ye Xiaochuan thought about it and realized the same thing.
Wouldn't it be a loss of status for him, a great leader, to draw lots with those guys?
Twelve wax pills were poured into the wooden box. Each of the wax pills had a note with numbers written on them, from one to six. The one who drew the number one lot would fight against the other disciple who drew the number one lot.
This method of drawing lots is similar to that of the Duantianya Grand Trial.
Chu Mufeng knew that the master had manipulated the drawing of lots, so he had no psychological burden. He immediately stepped forward, reached into the wooden box, and casually took out a wax pill from the wooden box.
Qu Chen took the wax pill, pinched it open, took out the note inside, and said loudly: "Xuan Tianzong Chu Mufeng, lottery number three."
Then Yang Ling'er drew lots, and Qu Chen said loudly: "Piaomiao Pavilion Saint Yang Ling'er, lot number two."
The entire sacred mountain suddenly became quiet, and everyone was listening to Elder Qu Chen's singing.
"Yinling Sect Cen Qiyuan, lottery number three."
"Kasyapa Temple is empty, lot number one."
"Asura Sect Qu Xiangge, Lot No. 5."
"Li Qingfeng of Guangyuan Cave in Central Sichuan, lottery No. 4."
"Acacia sect Jade Linglong, lottery number four."
"Yun'e, the goddess of Kunlun Wonderland, lottery number two."
"Kunlun Fairyland Goddess Dugu Fengyue, Lot 1."
"A Chitong, a disciple of the Black Mountain Old Demon Sect, lottery number six."
"Lu Haiya, a disciple of Nanhai Soul Chaser, lottery number five."
Qi Feiyuan whispered: "Xiaochuan, stop sitting there, it's your turn to go up." Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Twelve lots, eleven were taken away, I can't go up."
What’s the point? Isn’t there only one No. 6 left in the box? Can I still draw a leopard?”