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210. Chapter 210 The weakest team [4]

The ancient bell rang, echoing in the sky above Xuanyun Sect. Amidst the misty white clouds, on the towering mountain peaks, several figures slowly flew towards the square.

Those were the elders of several sects, headed by Yu Xuanzi, smiling as they landed on the steps in front of the square.

Wujiang also walked out of the square and walked up the steps.

Yu Xuanzi said loudly: "Everyone, you are all the best in the righteous way on Tianyao Continent! This time, various sects will join forces with our Xuanyun Sect in order to defend the righteous way and exorcise demons together!"

"Yes!" Thousands of newcomers in the square agreed in unison, with a spectacular momentum!

Yu Xuanzi looked at the reactions of these young children with satisfaction, stroking his beard and smiling, and continued: "The rules for this newcomer training remain the same as in previous years. It is still a five-person team. Each new student forms a team in the form of drawing lots.

Each team will be assigned a spirit bead. When they enter the training forest, they will start to capture the spirit bead. The team with the most spirit beads will be the winner! This year's reward... hahaha."

Yu Xuanzi actually laughed, and Shenyue Zi beside him also laughed.

What's the point of buying it?

Hua Xi was speechless, then they are hundreds of years old and still doing this during the holidays?

"Your luck is not bad this year. In addition to getting the treasures from each faction, you can also meet the emperor in the sky survey ceremony and get enlightenment from the emperor!"

"Wow!"

The freshmen let out a sound of exclamation, and immediately their blood was ignited. Everyone's faces showed a look of joy, and they had completely forgotten about the dangers of training.

Hua Xi had a clear mind. Although Yu Xuanzi didn't say it, this training was actually more suitable for a competition.

The various factions competed in martial arts, but they did not say that they could not kill people. Such a competition could not be described as cruel.

She remembered Jiaruo saying that in each team, if more than two people died, they would be eliminated.

But similarly, if more than two people are killed, they will also be eliminated.

Hua Xi looked at the chattering freshmen around her, wondering who she would be grouped with.

His eyes met Long Qianyue's in the crowd, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Everyone, please be patient. Now that the rules are clear, let's start drawing lots. The disciples of Xuanyun Sect will go this way, the disciples of Fanyin Temple will go that way, the disciples of Huanxi Palace will go to the other side, and the other sects..."

Yu Xuanzi pointed in various directions and arranged for his disciples to draw lots.

Hua Xi saw a large mahogany box on the ground, and everyone who walked by got a note from it.

She knew the rules: different numbers would be written on the slips of paper, with five repetitions. Five people with the same number would form a team.

God bless, I hope her teammates will be more reliable...

Long Qianyu took out a piece of paper from the box with the number written on it: twelve.

As the most powerful person among the freshmen, when they saw him taking that number, countless people's eyes immediately turned red!

You must get the same number as His Royal Highness!

Hua Xi also prayed shamelessly in her heart. Although she didn't like Long Qianyu, she had never wanted to be with him so much in her life!

Long Qianyu also looked at her, his eyes deep but also implying expectation.

Hua Xi's heart moved. She wondered if she could exchange it with others in private after drawing the note.

When it was her turn, she realized that her thoughts were naive.

She took a piece of paper from the box, but before she took it out, she touched the number nine on it with her finger.


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