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Chapter fifty-eight draw lots

Their movements are cool and their temperament is free and easy, giving people a sense of extraordinary. It is not an exaggeration to use such words to describe the three of them. Especially the three of them have an aura that makes people worship them. I can't help but sigh, they really belong to a big gang.

Head.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, please take a seat!" Zuo Chenfeng waved his hand, and his rich voice reached everyone's ears, which made everyone sit down on the chairs next to them without any hesitation.

Zuo Chenfeng smiled softly and said in a low voice: "To make a long story short, tomorrow is the new cultivator conference that is held once in a hundred years in the cultivation world. Thanks to your support, the Snow Mountain Sect is honored to hold it here. Today, the heads of the thirty-two sects are here.

Before I draw lots to select my opponent, I want to reiterate the process of the competition!"

Everyone nodded after hearing this.

Just listen to Zuo Chenfeng say: "Everyone's first competition is the battle for the top 16. As before, in order to ensure progress, there are four competitions a day, which need to be held at the same time. It will take four days to decide the top 16.

"Four days later will be the battle for the top eight. There are two competitions in one day, and they need to be held at the same time. It will also take four days to determine the top eight." He smiled when he said this: "The next game is the highlight of my cultivation world.

It is also a duel between elites, and no one wants to miss it, so from now on, there will only be one competition every day until the first place is determined!"

The sects that have participated in the competition know this set of rules very well and naturally have no objections, while those who have not participated do not dare to make random noises and listen carefully.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zuo Chenfeng continued: "Same as the previous rules, if you enter the top sixteen, you can directly participate in the next Cultivation Newcomer Conference. If you are directly eliminated, you will not be able to participate in the next conference. Until

Until he has the strength and is recalled."

"Only three disciples can be sent to play in each game. From the beginning to the end of the conference, each sect has only one rotation quota. Once used, the personnel cannot be replaced again, even if someone is injured!" He said here and paused.

, asked: "Everyone, do you have any questions?"

In fact, everyone had already seen the stipulation in the letter when they came here. When they got here, they just heard Zuo Chenfeng reiterate it. Everyone looked at each other and nodded at the same time. No objection was raised.

Zuo Chenfeng coughed lightly and said: "The fame is big, but the benefits are small. But without the benefits, there is no fun in this competition. Therefore, after discussion among the few of us, we are going to send a contest to this conference."

A magic weapon. Give it to the person who performs best."

When everyone heard this, they all became interested at the same time. You must know that in the past Cultivation Newcomers Conference, you only get a name, but there are no actual rewards. But this time there are rewards, which naturally makes everyone feel different.

Zuo Chenfeng smiled and said: "This year's prize is provided by the Snow Mountain Sect. It is a fifth-grade spiritual weapon, the Universe Bag!"

After hearing this, everyone was extremely shocked. The reputation of this Qiankun Bag is extremely high. It is a rare product for cultivators. The Qiankun Bag is its own realm, vast and boundless, and can cover all the world's items. Although it is not an attack magic weapon, it is

It's something that everyone wants.

This Universe Bag is extremely difficult to refine, and only very few cultivators possess it. In the world of cultivation, it is even defined as a fifth-grade spiritual weapon. Even people like Tian Xuanzi do not have a Universe Bag, which shows how precious this magic weapon is.

Seeing the surprised looks on everyone's face, Zuo Chenfeng just smiled faintly: "The main purpose of the newcomers' conference is to learn skills and improve my strength in the world of cultivation. Fame and fortune are secondary. Don't care too much about these."

After saying this, he waved his hand to the door. After a while, two big men came in, carrying a table. On the table, there were thirty-two bamboo sticks stuck in bamboo tubes. Only Zuo Chen listened.

Feng Dao: "There are thirty-two bamboo sticks here. The order has been arranged. Everyone can start drawing lots!"

After Zuo Chenfeng finished speaking, everyone waited for a while before someone took the lead to draw lots. The drawing was very simple, with thirty-two bamboo sticks numbered from one to sixteen. Those who draw the same number will be the opponent for tomorrow's game.

.

While everyone was drawing lots, two big men brought over a huge bulletin board with only a piece of white paper pasted on it. The numbers from one to sixteen were written on the left side. Behind the number, there was no name of the fighting sect.

Of course, this needs to be written by the heads of each sect personally.

After a while, everyone had finished drawing, and the last three lots were left on the table. Zuo Chenfeng made an invitation gesture to the two people next to him, and the three of them walked towards the table together. Long Yuetian took the lead in drawing one,

Hehe smiled and said: "It would be interesting if this is the first martial arts competition and I meet you two sects!"

Zi Yihou took one and said, "I really hope so. Our Three Immortals Sect will not show mercy!"

"Don't be anxious, you two. You will know after seeing it. Besides, we are always competing with each other!" Zuo Chenfeng laughed "haha" and took the last bamboo stick.

The drawing of lots looks very fair, and the three sects seem to not know their own numbers. But everyone knows that the bamboo sticks of the three sects are all operated secretly. The three sects will never win in the previous games.

They met in a martial arts competition. This does not require a reason. It has always been like this for many years, just like an unspoken rule. If the rules were really fair, they would always have a chance to meet over the years. However, in the world of cultivation, there has always been

It is the three major sects that take the top three positions.

Of course, no one dares to make sense. After all, the three major sects have the strength to do so. If you really want to change, then advance to the finals and defeat them.

Tianxuanzi held the bamboo stick in his hand, with four bright red characters carved on it. At this time, his shoulders sank, and Heiyunzi patted it with his big hand. The other person looked very enthusiastic and said: "I am No. 8

Sign and see if you match up with Lingyun Sect!"

Tianxuanzi glared at the other party, but couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Take care of yourself, don't be eliminated in the first round!"

Hei Yunzi smiled: "This is exactly what I want to say, Lingyun Sect must be stepped on by my palace!" After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Tianxuanzi took a deep breath. Heiyunzi's continuous provocations in the past few days made him extremely unhappy. If he were in other places, he might have taken action long ago. But having said that, he also knew the strength of Shenjue Palace. Although he only founded

Five hundred years have passed, but the strength of the Heiyunzi brothers has already surpassed him. Therefore, he can only hope that if he really encounters the Shenjue Palace in this competition, he must defeat the opponent.

After a while, everyone wrote the names of the sects on the announcement one after another, and a battle list came out quickly under everyone's eyes. The three sects were not drawn together as in previous years. Of course, this is not what other sects care about.

.They only care about whether their sect will meet the three sects. If they meet in the first game, they can only consider themselves unlucky.

"Senior brother, how is it?" Tian Yizi asked as soon as Tian Xuanzi returned to the room. At this time, in the room, in addition to Tian Yizi, there were Ban Fanzi and You Lingzi. Several people were waiting for the results. Obviously everyone was

Take it very seriously.

Tianxuanzi nodded to a few people and said, "Don't worry, in the first competition, we got the Bluestone Sect!"

After everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but at this time, Ban Fanzi, who had been silent until now, said: "Brother, this Bluestone Sect is very powerful and should not be underestimated!"

Tianxuanzi frowned and said, "I have only heard of the Qingshi Sect, but I have never been in contact with it. Junior brother, do you understand?"

Ban Fanzi said: "The Bluestone Sect is a domestic sect in the Bucks Kingdom, and there is only one major cultivation sect in the entire Bucks Kingdom. The Bluestone Sect is also fully supported by the Bucks King's royal family. It recruits many disciples and develops them.

soon!"

"So, we really have met an opponent!" Tian Yizi said in a deep voice.

Ban Fanzi nodded: "Actually, each of these thirty-two sects has some strength. We haven't met the Snow Mountain Sect, the Three Immortals Sect, and the Long Dao Sect, and they are already pretty good!"

Tianxuanzi said "hmm", and then said to Youlingzi: "Junior sister, go and call Ledao and others!" Youlingzi agreed and walked out.

After a while, Le Dao, Ling Wuming, Shao Dingbang, and Liu Yifeng followed You Lingzi into the room. Their faces looked nervous. As a battle approached, no matter how good their mentality was, they would look excited.

"Master, when will we compete?" Ledao asked as soon as he entered the door.

"Tomorrow!" Tian Xuanzi answered simply, but the more he said it, the more tense the atmosphere became.

Le Dao and others looked frightened at the same time: "Tomorrow? Who is the opponent?"

Tian Xuanzi raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Look at you guys, you are so nervous even before the competition. If this happens tomorrow, how can you defeat your opponent? Don't worry, your opponent is not very strong!"

Ledao chuckled twice, scratched his hair and said, "Master, I'm not nervous, I'm just a little excited. Don't worry, I will definitely repair him tomorrow!"

Tian Xuanzi was amused by Le Dao, and he also laughed for a while, and then said: "I have called a few of you here today to let you go back and prepare well. At the same time, we also decided on the number of people to participate in the competition tomorrow!" He said, glancing around.

I saw a few people.

Then he looked at the junior brothers beside him and said, "Junior brothers, what do you think?"

"Tomorrow is the first battle, and it is also the most critical battle. This is the battle that ensures whether our Lingyun Sect can participate in the next conference. Therefore, we must send out the strongest lineup for this battle!" Tian Yizi is very serious.

He said, although he is always effeminate, but seriously, he really looks like a master.

Tianxuanzi nodded after hearing this, then looked at Banfanzi next to him and asked, "Junior brother, do you have any suggestions?"

Ban Fanzi closed his eyes and thought deeply. His face looked even thinner under the illumination of the night pearl. His sunken eye sockets and high bridge of nose showed the depth of his city. After a while, he finally said: "We should focus on

It's further away..."


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